Zavier was fascinated by Thea’s beauty.

He had seen countless beautiful women abroad.

With his family background, he had played with plenty of celebrities too.

However, he was past the age of messing around.

“You’re mine, Thea.” He reached out his hand to Thea, who was outside the window and clenched his fist. Then, he retracted his hand and put it on his chest with a loving expression.

Meanwhile, Thea was utterly unaware of becoming a target.

She drank a little wine, and her face was flus