12 Money for abortion

- Crystal's POV -

When I heard Arthur's reminder, I realized I was blocking the car door. I blushed and hurriedly got out of the car.

Standing next to Arthur, I was as shaky as ever. I didn't even dare to raise my head on the way, just staring at the hem of his shirt.

After taking off his suit, Arthur's back looked much more approachable.

The dressed-up Arthur who appeared on the news earlier was too perfect.

It is only suitable for watching and looking up from afar, not for getting along.

Of course, even with just his shirt on, he didn't exactly blend in with the ordinary people. Even with his face blocked, his impressive aura and physique likewise made him stand out far from the rest.

"Am I intimidating?" Arthur, who was sitting across the table ordering food, asked, "You haven't looked up at me."

We were already sitting in the booth, surrounded by silence, nothing but the dulcet sound of violins.

It was for this reason that Arthur had taken the mask off his face, and the eye-catchi