Bab 846: 846: Who is the Puppet Master (13)_1

The woman had an exquisitely beautiful face, her hair dyed wine-red with large, shoulder-length waves, and her features were striking.

Seductive eyes, a high and proud nose, and full red lips, especially those enchanting eyes— they were simply soul-snatching.

Bryan White squinted his eyes, momentarily distracted; this woman before him was definitely not the most beautiful he had ever seen. Among the beautiful women he had encountered, she could only be considered above average.

Yet those watery eyes, while clearly seductive and flirtatious, also contained a hint of greenness.

He thought he had seen wrong and squinted for a closer look, indeed, there was a trace of discomfort in the woman's eyes.

Despite her provocative attire, standing in this neon-lit nightclub, she seemed out of place.

"Heh," Bryan White chuckled softly, mocking himself for when he had started being so observant!