"Sir, we are here." Mr. Ying's secretary voice snapped him out of his thoughts. The words of his daughter has been echoing in his head ever since he left the hotel.
He never thought his negligence would make him nearly lose his daughter. He was really ashamed of himself.
Rubbing his temples he got down of his car and walked towards the house.
When he entered,he saw his wife lazily flipping through the magazine with an apple in her hand.
'Her daughter didn't come home and she doesn't even care?' Mr.Ying thought as he shook his head.
Su Cha looked up when she heard footsteps in the room.
"Oh, you're back." She said this nonchalantly and looked back at the magazine.
Mr. Ying heaved a sigh and sat down facing his wife.
"We need to talk." He said as he loosened his tie.
"Hmm? I'm listening." Su Cha said as she took a bite of her apple. For this husband of hers, she tried. Really tried but sigh…
