The moment Jiang Lili stepped through the villa's doors, suitcase in hand, she saw him: a tall, imposing figure silhouetted against the floor-to-ceiling windows. Even through the glass, his gaze, sharp as a hawk's, pinned her in place. Like a predator in the dead of night, his eyes held a dangerous glint. Nearly two hours had passed since his message—two hours of torment for Jiang Lili. For Fu Xin