Tang Mo'er was cut off from the outside world and held captive in the villa.
Why?
A frown marred her pretty face and an ominous feeling took shape in the depths of her mind.
It felt like… Gu Mohan was hiding something from her.
What could it be?
…
In the evening.
The darkness of the night came quickly, marked by the entrance of two bright white lights that were lit up in the entire yard. A Rolls-Royce Phantom stopped and the driver's door opened and Gu Mohan appeared in the hazy air.
A maid opened the doors to the villa and respectfully bent down to place a pair of slippers beside his feet. After changing from his leather shoes, Gu Mohan walked into the living room, his eyes scanning the room in a single glance. "Where is Miss Tang?"
"Young Master, in accordance with your instructions, Miss Tang hasn't left the house for the entire day. She spent all her time in the room."
"Alright." Gu Mohan made his way upstairs.
