Ning Yan walked in from the door, followed by his entourage.
The international representatives watched the stunning, poised young man with various expressions. Sakan stared at Ning Yan, a wolf-like ferocity and bloodlust flaring in his dark green eyes.
Isabella stood up, lifted the hem of her gown, and offered an elegant courtly bow. She extended a fair, slender hand toward him. "I’ve heard so much about you, Young Master Ning..."
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