Chapter 211 Flirting With Me

• At the hospital, after Stephanie had soothed Summer to sleep, she tiptoed out of the ward, only to see a man of cool, noble demeanor standing on the balcony. His expression was dark and inscrutable. His hands, as striking as a work of art with their distinct knuckles, held a cigarette. An intangible aura of oppression emanated from him, making one tremble with apprehension.
• Stephanie couldn't help but purse her red lips gently, her brows furrowing. She disliked the smell of smoke, and he had quit smoking for her.
• At that moment, however, he had started smoking again.