Luo Muchen exuded an air of power and danger as he sat there in silence. The atmosphere grew heavy as a dark aura seemed to envelop him.
With his legs crossed he sat confidently while his pistol, emitting an eerie energy, rested at his knee. His piercing gaze surveyed the room, his authority unquestionable.
Seated nearby, President Yin couldn't hide his disapproval. He leaned forward, his voice laced with concern as he reprimanded him. "Luo Muchen, you're taking things too far," he warned, his tone stern and commanding.
The young woman, who had been attempting to lure him bit her lip nervously having realised she had stepped on a landmine. But what did she say wrong? Which man didn't want power and status? She would not only give him that but also a child. He could be with Qie Xieling all he wanted but in private. In her eyes, it was a win-win scenario.
