Chapter 683 Unexpected Visitor

Lucia just admitted it!

She was not afraid of whether he knew or not. This feeling of being looked down on made Spencer extremely unhappy, but Jack and the others were around. He was afraid of them and didn't dare to be angry with Lucia in public, and he was more reluctant to let Arthur see him and Lucia quarrel. Spencer regretted not bringing Dan with him.

Spencer felt besieged on all sides and vulnerable.

However, Spencer also knew that the more he argued with Lucia, the more hope Arthur had for them to get back together. So, what he should do now was to "take good care" of his fiancee and "daughter". After he had thought it through, Spencer took a quiet breath and stopped looking Lucia in the eyes.

Lucia gave Spencer a suspicious look. It wasn't clear why he was backing down, but it was best for her not to get her upset.

The first-class seats on this flight were not very close. Although they were sitting next to Lucia, there was a distance of about 30 centimeters between the two seats. This distance was enough for Lucia to feel comfortable.

The flight time of more than ten hours was not short. Soon, the passengers who were a little excited at the beginning of boarding began to quiet down, especially the first-class cabin. It was already quiet. Lucia was so focused on the baby that she ignored everything Spencer did.

Spencer didn't relax. Without looking back, he knew that Arthur, who was sitting behind him on the right, had been watching over.

"Haunting..." Spencer cursed angrily, and Lucia immediately frowned and glared at him.

Spencer glanced at Lucia nonchalantly and asked her, "Isn't it?"

Lucia smiled and said coldly, "You know yourself pretty well."

"You!" Spencer gritted his teeth, and Lucia turned away from him.

Spencer knew that what Lucia wanted was to be quiet and undisturbed.

He glanced at his "daughter" in Lucia's arms and his eyes gradually turned cold.

Just as Lucia and the others were heading for the USA, an international flight landed at the airport in Athegate. This was supposed to be a normal thing, but among the passengers on this flight, there were more than a dozen seemingly unknown men who took the luggage out of the exit but gathered together, looking around at the strange city.

The head of the men looked handsome, standing at the exit and looking at the night sky. His face slowly showed a strange smile.

Finally, he was back.

"Everyone is here." Another man in black beside the man said to him.

"It's still early. After you contact him, ask him to bring you around to familiarize yourself with the environment. Then, go to the hotel near the apartment and stay there. I'll go look for her," the man answered with a smile. His voice was so out of character that it sounded deep and unnatural when people listened to it.

"Looking for her so soon? I thought you would hide for some time..." the man in black said with a frown.

"There's no need. Although she looks like she's fine, she's not that mentally strong. It's good that I'm here to calm her down. Besides... they're not here. This is the best time," the man answered.

"Well, then we wait for him here. Be careful." The man in black did not forget to remind the man to pay attention to safety.

The man nodded, picked up the handbag and parted with them. Slowly, he walked forward. The air here let him feel comfortable.

He was wondering how she'll react when she saw him?

The smile on the man's face deepened.

At nine o'clock, Nia took a shower at home, sat in her pajamas in the warm living room, scrolled through her phone, and read the entertainment media reports about herself.

She didn't want to be the target of criticism, but instead of being completely one-sided, now that she was on the front page of the magazine with Arthur and Lucia. Nia felt very smug. In the eyes of others, at least she was someone who can be compared with them.

Just as Nia was on her phone, someone suddenly rang the doorbell of the apartment. She was shocked and quickly looked at the clock on the wall. It was 9:20. Who was looking for her at this time?

Nia suddenly thought of the paparazzi. She stood up unhappily and mumbled as she buttoned up her pajamas and walked towards the door.Còntens bel0ngs to Nô(v)elDr/a/ma.Org

"Didn't you tell them to clean people up? Why did they let the paparazzi up?"

When she arrived at the door, Nia carefully opened the lid of the peephole and looked outside. To her surprise, there was only a strange man standing outside the door. He was holding a handbag in his hand. He didn't have a camera, and he didn't look like a reporter.

Who was this guy?

The man seemed to be aware that someone was looking at him, and even smiled and stared at the hole in the cat's eye, as if he was making eye contact with her.

This was so weird!

Nia felt goosebumps all over her body, and the images from all the horror novels she had read came to her mind.

Ding-

The man rang the doorbell again, and Nia clearly saw his lips move. He was clearly saying: open the door.

Nia gripped the doorknob nervously, fearing that he would break the door open, while carefully examining the man's appearance.

To be honest, this man was not repulsive. He was tall, well-proportioned, with neat facial features, thick eyebrows, and big eyes. He looked extremely righteous, and could be called a handsome man, and the clothes were tasteful.

Even so, Nia, who had been "visited" twice by Spencer, refused to open the door.

Outside the door, the man slowly lost his patience. He put down his handbag and took out his phone to make a call. Just as the man put the phone to his ear, Nia heard her phone ring!

Her heartbeat accelerated with fear! Looking at the man's actions, Nia was sweating profusely. Was there such a coincidence?!

The man continued to hold the phone in his hand, and Nia's phone kept ringing. That ringtone was clearly chosen by her, but now it sounded only harsh.

Finally, Nia couldn't take it anymore. She rushed to the living room to pick up the phone and rushed back to the door. She stared at the man and picked up the phone.

"Who the hell are you!" Nia realized that this must be the man at the door.

"Nia, open the door." The man's deep voice came from the phone, and for an instant, Nia froze.

The sound...

As she watched the man's smiling face, the fear in Nia's heart slowly faded away, and excitement surged into her heart. When she realized what was happening, she excitedly shouted, "Jacob! Is that you?!"

The next second, she saw the man at the door nodded.