Chapter 369 The Real vs The Imposter
- Seraphina stared at him, a mix of anger and speechlessness in her eyes.
- Her entire presence exuded a calm and icy demeanor, carrying an innate elegance. His handsome features seemed to have been meticulously sculpted, yet there was a dark, chilling edge to his expression—a far cry from the person desperately trying to imitate him.
- Henry was just a poor imitation.