Cui Zaiye nodded his head and walked alone into the villa.
More than a dozen subordinates silently dispersed, standing guard at the entrance.
"Daddy!"
A little boy around four or five years old, who had been playing with toys in the living room, saw Cui Zaiye and immediately got up, happily running over.
The sin-laden Cui Zaiye revealed an incongruent, indulgent smile, squatted down, caught the little boy who ran over, and then picked him up.
"Miss Daddy?"
"Missed you!"
The little boy wrapped his arms around his neck, laughing innocently and brightly.
The woman who had been playing with the child stood up, her sensual figure unmissable.
"How come you have the time to come over?"
Her voice carried an alluring magnetism, lengthly waves of hair, and long, tight legs. Even though she was no longer young, the mature charm she possessed was something young girls couldn't compare with.
If time could be rewound by ten years, most people in Goryeo would probably recognize her face.
