Lu huaijiang's eyes were filled with disgust.
Thinking about how the little girl had been put in danger several times because of his father's inaction, Lu huaijiang could not help but be angry.
Lord Xia laughed slyly. Ha, even if His Highness wanted him to pick up feces today, he would be willing.
His Highness was actually targeting this shameless person.
He had really helped his sister vent her anger.
He didn't know that she was feeling sorry for his five-year-old niece.
"I, I ... This Minister is afraid, this Minister and first wife have respected each other like guests for fifteen years, only now do I know that our temperaments are not compatible ..." Large drops of cold sweat rolled down Jiang yubai's face. He only felt that His Highness was being overbearing today, always asking about his private matters.
But he did feel guilty about the Xia Corporation.
What if they defamed her?
