Victor leaned in closer, catching a faint scent emanating from her.
A scent somewhat similar to Olivia's, making him feel steady and at ease, yet with a slight difference.
It wasn't perfume, but the girl's unique natural fragrance.
With this thought, Victor couldn't help but carefully scrutinize Mia Ginger in front of him.
She held her own wrist, and his fingers had moved slightly away. The place he had pinched on her cheek was already reddening, the red contrasting with her thin, delicate skin, looking very beautiful, like clouds at sunset.
Perhaps because of the pain, her elegant brows were furrowed, and her almond eyes were glistening with watery light.
Staring at him, yet making his heart itch with restlessness.
This girl…
Victor suddenly thought, "No wonder Koa Jackson cherishes her?"
Just the very essence of this girl seems to be utterly delightful and irresistible.
