"Ye Yuwei, when you kept hounding me back then, did you ever think of letting me off? You have two options now. You go home with me or your friend would not only lose her job, but also this house." Each word that Gu Juexi said was icy and bone piercing.
"Gu Juexi, you…"
PA Wen held his head as he thought to himself. 'CEO, you are a thirty-two-year-old adult, do you truly think you are a teenager to threaten others with such trick?'
In truth, Gu Juexi did not even have the mentality of an eighteen-year-old when it came to managing relationships. All he wanted was to get Ye Yuwei home—not caring about the process.
Ye Yuwei's chest was heaving as she seethed with exasperation.
"Gu Juexi, all you want is a divorce, isn't it?" Her tone displayed her feelings entirely.
