Cui Zaiye nodded and strode into the villa alone.
About a dozen subordinates tacitly scattered and stood guard at the entrance.
"Daddy!"
A little boy around four or five years old who had been playing with toys in the living room immediately stood up and ran over happily upon seeing Cui Zaiye.
Cui Zaiye, a man with countless sins, showed an incongruously tender and indulgent smile, crouched down and caught the little boy who was running towards him, then picked him up.
"Missed 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 sexy figure undisguised.
"How do you have the time to come here?"
Her voice was seductive and magnetic, with wavy long hair, and long, tight legs. Even though she was no longer young, the charm of a mature woman was something a young girl couldn't match.
