Chapter 43 - 7.5 : The Goddess Who Stole the Night
The final car came to a halt.
Several bodyguards in sleek black suits stepped out first, their expressions blank—like elite machines with the aura of trained killers.
Then, from the left side of the car, a man and woman exited—both dressed in ultra-elegant outfits, like they had just stepped off a movie set.
The woman wore a black-silver gown, glass heels, and a sky-blue sapphire necklace.
The man beside her wore a three-piece platinum-detailed suit and a wristwatch worth a private island.
Gasps filled the air.
"Is that... Miss Aiza?"
"I thought she was a teenager?"
"She looks like she’s in her thirties... but wow, the charisma..."
Before the murmurs faded, the man turned around—then gently opened the main car door.
And in that moment, time itself seemed to freeze.
A girl stepped out.