Chapter 1892

• Jessica Smith pushed open the door to the private room, where Justin Bucks was sitting at the table. Justin Bucks was a handsome man, and when he saw her, he smirked in a mischievous way, giving her a strange sense of familiarity, as if Christoff Stevenson was sitting there smiling at her.
• She closed her eyes, feeling speechless about how she had been thinking about Christoff Stevenson for the past few days. He had only been gone for a few days, but she felt like she had lost her soul.
• She smiled, "Sorry for being late, Mr. Mu." She reached out to shake his hand.