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As the day turn into night, some people gathered in the streets of Imperial for dinner or to meet with friends. Others simply enjoying a relaxed time at home.
However, inside Jade Condos's penthouse 1503, the living room was very intense. Laying on his bed by the floor to ceiling window is the white fluff ball, Inu. His head rested on his front paws as he stare at the two people who just came in.
Sitting on one of the white couches is the cold business king, Lu Tian. On the other couch is the retired supermodel, Han Yue Ling.
Lu Tian sat with a straight face. His look was one like someone who did not care at all. However, behind his cold mask, he did not dare to look at his wife. If one was to look closer, one would see the tiny beads of sweat forming on his forehead. Her words, 'we need to talk' was the scariest thing ever.
'We need to talk' could mean anything.
