At forty-eight, Li Yao was looking suitable for her age.
Back at the hotel room, she leaned back in her bed and enjoyed the view from the uncurtained window, while smoking on an electronic cigarette. A dark figure encroached into the tiny space beside her slowly, "Madam, I've done what you have told me to."
She smiled and put down the electronic cigarette. "Well done, Ah Qing. You have done me well."
Sha Qing was Li Yao's bodyguard and servant, a man whose personality was unknown to most. Even her husband and adoptive son had not known of his existence! Since Ye Nantian was known to have his share of women and they had not lived in the same household in recent years, Li Yao found it natural that she should find a companion of her own. Standing tall at six feet, the man was perfect for the job. Most importantly, he was cold and ruthless.
