"The only protection my wife needs is mine."
Lola's brows crinkled.
I knew that voice.
Her face scrunched a little. How could she not recognize that voice? Even if she had gone deaf, she would still know it. Her crazy heart that belonged to him would.
But why was he here?
Slowly, Lola turned and saw the only man who could take her breath away. She almost squinted as Atlas approached, his expression unreadable yet dark.
This is why I didn't ask him to come… I'd be too busy admiring him and comparing everyone else to him.
As far as Lola remembered, the person she asked to accompany her tonight was Allen. She knew Derek and the Young family's antics. She'd dealt with them for two lifetimes. Therefore, she'd asked Allen to arrive right on time.
In other words, Lola expected Allen to show up now, not Atlas himself.
Meanwhile, everyone's eyes fell on Atlas. Deep lines appeared on faces across the hall as guests squinted at the good-looking man approaching the scene.
