Lost in the Harbor Night

The Jin family of Hong Kong City commands a trillion-dollar fortune and holds the city’s economic lifeline in its hands. Jin Boli, the family’s decision-maker, is refined and gentlemanly, disciplined and courteous, with an air of effortless nobility. A true gentleman. Gu Tingwan once saw him from afar at a banquet. The man stood surrounded by people, his features clear and elegant, his manner gentle and refined. He was like the moon in the sky, impossible to reach. She never imagined that one day Gu Tingwan would be forced into a corner by him, trapped like a caged animal with nowhere to run. Flustered and at a loss, she said, “I have someone I like!” The man lowered his gaze, holding her close as he gave a faint, almost amused smile. “I know, but…” “So what?” Gu Tingwan knowingly let herself fall. She knew that, given her status, there could be no future for her and Jin Boli, so she left without a fuss. But Jin Boli blocked the doorway. He forced her backward step by step, and the smile on his face sent a chill through her. His kiss landed intimately on her forehead, his voice icy cold. “I’m sorry, sweetheart.” His smile vanished completely, replaced by an oppressive, uncontrolled intensity. “You’re not leaving.”