Mo Li stood by the window and stared at the scenery outside, her eyes filled with anger.
The waiter who had successfully escaped from Wu Mei knelt behind her, his head covered in blood.
"I-I made a big mistake! But please give me a chance. I can definitely do it well." The waiter was so nervous that his back was drenched in sweat as he stammered.
Mo Li's red lips curled up into a smile and her eyes were filled with viciousness. She sneered and said, "A chance, of course you have a chance."
She slowly turned around and looked at the waiter, who was once in disguise. She tapped the rim of her cup with her finger, clearly considering what to do next.
Outside the door, a bodyguard walked in and said, "They're already upstairs."
Staring at the waiter, Mo Li asked, "I'll give you a chance. Do you know what to do?"
The waiter nodded fervently and expressed his loyalty to Mo Li, "I know, I know. I'll lure all of them away. You can rest assured."
