Washington, D.C.
The shrill ring of a phone echoed within a dark room. A man groggily answered it as he sat himself in the bed.
"Dad? What's up?"
The voice on the phone sounded solemn as he answered his question.
"They're plotting against your sister again. I've discreetly stopped the others in the past but I can't prevent this one anymore or else they'll suspect me. You need to come home, Qing Yu."
Yan Qing Yu's demeanor changed drastically at his father's words. Those women. Why couldn't they be content? His father already sacrificed so much just to keep them and their greed at bay. And yet they wouldn't even let his poor sister be.
He had told his father that they would never be content at merely obtaining him. They certainly wouldn't stop until they swallowed all of them whole. Yan Qing Yu knew as much. Zhao Ming Hua and her spawn, Yan Xiaoyi are the type of people who won't stop at nothing until they were all destroyed. They started with his mother. And now, his sister.
