The service staff: …!!
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Si Zhengting looked sullen as he took huge steps out.
On the way out, the service staff made way for him and stuck to the walls of the corridor deferentially as soon as they saw him.
Even though he looked disheveled, the elegance and poise he was exuding could not be hidden.
Si Zhengting walked briskly to the entrance, where his car had already been driven over. He got into the driver's seat speedily. He was in a pit of rage, which could not be extinguished since the start.
Placing his hands on the steering wheel, he looked ahead, but his eyes had lost focus.
In the private room just now, he saw her coaxing the child while walking out. Those two contrasting figures looked especially harmonious.
He had always disliked children, but at that moment, he'd felt an inexplicable urge.
If. If she gave birth to his child, to a daughter that looked exactly like her…
