She just needed to know one point – he loved her and would never hurt her.
After Lu Zhanbei left, the butler stepped forward, trembling in fear. "Old Master, should we continue?"
Lu Zhengyu laughed ruthlessly. "Heh heh, of course!"
"But…"
Lu Zhengyu understood his unspoken words.
It was too time-consuming to deal with Lu Zhanbei, and the chances of success weren't high. Furthermore, laying a hand on Lin Wanwan would risk something he wasn't willing to take a gamble on.
Or, perhaps, he should change his mindset.
For instance, to use some extreme means to leave the two no other choice but to break up.
It was just that he could no longer act rashly before having full confidence.
After several failures, Lu Zhengyu had developed a strong sense of unscrupulousness toward Lu Zhanbei.
He even clearly knew that he was no longer his son's match.
