Dalton, a cruel, heartless mafia who doesn't know the name of love. According to him, all women are the same, only aiming for wealth. Until one day his opinion changed. The flight from France had just arrived at the European airport (Paris Charles de Gaulle), a woman came out of the plane with a suitcase with a cheerful face.

Dalton and his two bodyguards had just arrived from Italy using a private jet after carrying out an illegal transaction, just as he was walking towards the car park, a woman bumped into him from the front because the woman was focused on her cellphone. "Damn it, weren't you paying attention where you were going?."

His high voice makes you raise your head. "Use your eyes to see well and feet to walk well..." "Or..." He pauses because his heart is beating fast.

It's as if the ice wall he built solidly suddenly melted.