"No, that's not what I meant! I couldn't bear the thought of marrying someone else other than my child's father." She and Shi Yuhuan had divorced, but it was a phony divorce.
At this moment, Song Qinghuan really wanted to share the truth with Si Jianan, but she also knew that he was involved with the business world; she didn't want anyone to know about their fake divorce.
If word were to get out, and was discovered by those with ill intentions. The time she and Shi Yuhuan spent apart would have been all for nothing.
Si Jianan intently watched Song Qinghuan, his sharp thin lips beneath a rigid nose, pursed coldly.
After a moment, he softly chuckled, "Walk with me."
As he said this, he started walking and Song Qinghuan had no choice but to follow him, ready to take a stroll around the villa complex.
Several minutes passed without any conversation, the silence creating an eerie atmosphere.
