Randall's eyes swept over the second floor, guessing that Han Luoxuan must be on it.

The young master of his family has a habit, that is, when he gets home, he must take a bath first, and put everything else aside.

“OK。” Tracy's red lips twitched, and she turned her gaze to the furnishings of the hall before taking a closer look.

Siss, the city's finest condominium, is luxuriously furnished and feels like you're in a palace.

It is said that the price of each floor is more than 10 million, not to mention here, the two floors are opened into a duplex building, and the staircase from the hall on the first floor to the second floor is made of white marble, with exquisite textures, and it looks like it is specially carved out, comparable to a work of art.

Looking at the panoramic floor-to-ceiling windows, you can overlook the entire cityscape, it is late at night, and the colorful night scene outside is especially shocking.

Tracy had only one feeling at a moment, and that was that the whole apartment was resplendent and splendid, and every single one of them was exquisitely crafted and expensive.

She stumbled secretly, chuckled, feeling that the atmosphere was more oppressive, and was about to find some more topics, when a man appeared on the stairs.

Tracy was startled, watching Han Luoxuan walk down the stairs, the first time because it was at night, and the second time it was on the plane, the light was not enough for both times, and then she realized that the man was not ordinary tall.

Not only is the body slender and straight, but the muscles are also strong and well-proportioned, no wonder those female fans are so crazy.

Moreover, Han Luoxuan's face is as handsome as a sculptor's artwork, perfect and exquisite, and his skin is even better than that of a woman.

Tracy looked at it in horror, the perfect face, the perfect figure, and the double harvest of career and love, it was really a perfect life.

What many people pursue all their lives, he has at a young age, which is enviable, jealous, and hateful!

"Young Master......" Randall stepped forward and whispered, "People have brought it, do you need me to avoid it?" ”

"No, I don't." Han Luoxuan walked directly to the sofa, he sat down, leaned on the back of the sofa, and just glanced at the woman standing not far away.

He didn't even look at her well before he withdrew his gaze and pulled out a document from the cabinet next to the couch.

Han Luoxuan threw it on the coffee table, and the five photos sandwiched in the document were scattered.

Tracy was four or five meters away from the sofa, she had good eyesight, and with a slight glance, she could immediately see the pictures on those photos, and because she took them herself, it was particularly eye-catching.

She wondered in her heart, and was a little stunned for a while, didn't all the photos on her phone be deleted? Where did these photos come from?

Also washed out!?

"You leaked it?" Han Luoxuan raised his eyes to look at her with a dazed expression, his handsome face was expressionless, and he couldn't tell whether he was happy or angry.

Before Tracy could react, her eyes were staring at the photos before she heard the man speak.

"No, I don't." She shook her head without thinking and looked at him, "Mr. Han, what do you mean...... Did I leak these photos? ”

"Only you have."

"No, absolutely not!" Tracy took two steps forward and stood next to the coffee table, with a serious face, "I deleted all the photos on my phone in front of you on the plane that day, I can't ......"

"Are you sure there are no backups?" The man raised his eyebrows, the corners of his mouth hooked a trace of arc, looking very gentle, but his eyes flashed with a fine light.