Chapter 1 The Genes of a Perfect Handsome Man

• In the bustling Cupid's Lounge of Shadowvale, lights of various colors flickered, and men and women twisted their bodies on the dance floor, expressing their emotions freely.
• A figure weaved through the crowd, clad in a white T-shirt and light blue jeans with a simple ponytail. She looked to be in her early twenties, more like a college student.
• Her name was Leanna Smith. She was nearly overwhelmed by the noise as she entered. Clearly, she didn't fit into this environment. It took her several minutes to adapt.
• At this time, the day before, she had used an ovulation test strip and found out she was ovulating within the next 24 to 48 hours—now! Yes, she had come to a bar to conceive a child.
• She knew the man at home would never allow her to get pregnant, and besides, he left her alone in the villa for a whole year. So, she had to find someone else to have a child with. Although having this child was not she really wanted, nobody wanted their child to be unattractive, so she had to choose her target carefully.
• Leanna bit her lower lip, her eyes scanning every man around. A man sitting at the bar caught her eye. Because he was sitting sideways, so she could only see his profile. But even that was enough to make her heart race.
• He had very delicate facial features, especially his tall nose bridge and thin lips. His long eyelashes left a faint shadow under his eyes. He looked like a mixed race. A sapphire blue earring sparkled in his left ear under the lights, captivating her soul.
• Leanna took a deep breath, feeling like her heart was about to leap out of her chest. It was her first time doing something like this, so she was inevitably nervous. She lightly tapped the man's shoulder, imitating the way her seniors at campus flirted with junior girls. "Hi!"
• The man turned his face. His side profile was enough to captivate her, but his full face was even more irresistibly handsome. His pale blue eyes were enchanting. Leanna was completely immersed in admiring the handsome guy, momentarily lost in thought.
• "Well, it took you long enough!" The man seemed a little impatient, getting up directly and grabbing Leanna's wrist, pulling her outside, bewildering Leanna. All she knew was that he was powerful, exerting so much force on his grip that she thought her bones would break.
• The man took her straight into the adjacent hotel, seemingly prepared in advance, heading straight to the presidential suite on the third floor, using the room key to open the door in one smooth motion.
• Once inside, the man took off his white T-shirt, revealing his tanned chest. Leanna gasped, amazed by his physique. His broad chest, every muscle perfectly sculpted, not a trace of excess fat, every line was perfect, especially those enticing abs. He was the epitome of an incubus. She almost started to nosebleed.
• The man took off his T-shirt and began to unfasten his belt. Leanna widened her eyes. Realizing she was about to meet his manhood, she immediately grabbed the man's hand. "Wait!"
• The man furrowed his brows slightly, his blue eyes shifting downward. "What's wrong?"
• "Isn't this a bit too fast?" Leanna's cheeks blushed as she smiled awkwardly.
• "Fast? Is this fast?" The man glanced at Leanna, who had a delicate little face flushed with a rosy hue, the more he looked at her, the more shy she seemed, immediately turning her gaze away.
• "Oh, I forgot. I should've teased you a little first." The man let go of his belt and walked straight into the bedroom. "Go on. Say what you want."
• He switched on the lights in the bedroom, and Leanna timidly entered as well. It wasn't until this moment that both of them quieted down, and then the man began to observe her carefully.
• She had a standard oval face, slightly thin, revealing a pointed chin and naturally chubby cheeks. She was cute and delicate, the comforting type. She had a pair of crystal-clear eyes, like obsidian, emitting charming radiance. Her long lashes fluttered as she blinked, very captivating. However… Aren't her breasts a little too small?
• Though he was also a virgin, he often heard Blake discussing women. Sure, he was a rookie, but it didn't mean he was oblivious. He knew the standards of women who actively seek sex.
• "Blake, you son of a b*tch. You promised to find a great one for me, but you finally enjoyed all the great ones yourself!" the man muttered under his breath.
• "Sorry, come again?" Leanna didn't hear the man clearly.
• "Nothing. Didn't you say you want to flirt? What are you still standing there for? Speak!" he ordered, appearing rather condescending. Perhaps he did have the capital to behave like that.
• His name was Quintez Wood, a household name in Shadowvale. He was the founder and current CEO of the Twilight Empire, a figure who dominated the town.
• Word had it, Quintez was a genius gamer. He started out with games, and the games he created almost monopolized the entire gaming market. Later, the Twilight Empire began to expand rapidly, gradually developing from the gaming field to various industries, which also led to Quintez's rapid wealth growth. At just 26 years old, he was a global billionaire with only a few rivals. However, he never appeared publicly, and no one had ever seen him.
• Leanna gulped nervously. "Um, I only have one request today."
• "Speak!" Quintez seemed a little impatient.
• "Don't wear a condom."
• Quintez's was jaw-dropped. Blake specifically instructed him to wear a condom. First, because of his special status, if he accidentally fathered a child, it would become troublesome. Second, these "escorts" often carried STDs, and it wouldn't be good if he caught some disease.
• "Why?" Quintez's sharp gaze swept toward Leanna, making her even more nervous.
• "Because…" Leanna originally didn't want to mention her plan to have a child. She just wanted to quietly get pregnant without any entanglements.
• "If you don't say it, I won't touch you today!" Quintez's gaze turned slightly cold.
• Leanna really didn't want to miss this opportunity. If she missed the man before her, where else could she find such good genes? So, she made up her mind.
• "Because I want to have a baby!"
• Quintez was once again shocked. She's barely in her twenties—at least, she looks like it—and she's already desperate for a child?! I-Is she nuts?
• "Why—"
• "Don't worry! I absolutely won't bother you! I'll raise the child myself! It has nothing to do with you at all!" Leanna swore immediately.