Yusof stopped short at the sight of the pair.

The next second, he returned to his senses with an evil smile. "I was wondering who it was, and it turns out to be the great Lange beauty."

His gaze bore holes into Circe's curves as he spoke, practically drooling at the mouth. Circe bit her lip, hardly able to contain her rage as she sensed Yusof's stare.

"You shameless bastard! I'll see just how far you can run today."

He had ambushed her back when she was with Chester and the rest. It humiliat