Chapter 485 Not Like Him

I did not understand the meaning behind Shawn's words, but I felt exhausted. I gradually fell into a deep sleep as I snuggled into his arms. It was already noon the next day by the time I woke up again. However, I felt wholly energized from my sleep, but there was one thing that puzzled me—Ezekiel Hastings. His name kept echoing in my mind. Therefore, I couldn't help feeling curious about why I was constantly reminded of him. I shook my head to dismiss my scattered thoughts as I muttered to myself, "Somebody whom both Shawn and Sir fear should be a dangerous person. I should stay away from him if I ever meet him again."