Chapter 352: Sabrina in Peril!

The rooftop penthouse howled with wind. Sabrina stood with her hair swept up high, exposing a face that carried the unmistakable elegance of a classical beauty. A white blouse and a black leather skirt hugged her tall, slender frame, outlining every curve with a modern sharpness that only made her seem more unreal, like a woman who had stepped out of an old painting and into the present day. Frost clung to her expression as she stared at the three men ahead. They wore tailored black suits. Their...