"Young Miss, someone's here." A servant shouted.
Lin Lu stood up immediately, guessing that it was the reporters she had invited. "Hurry up and invite them in. We have to treat these reporters well.
"Reporters? Lin Lu, your actions have just sealed the fate of your company and your family."
The man strode into the Lin family's house as he spoke. His body reeked of blood and a cold wind, making him look like a demon.
Lin Lu was taken aback. Why was Lu Zhao here? She had spent a lot of effort to come up with a trick to lure the tiger away from the mountain.
"Did you think D'Corporeal could keep me there?" Lu Zhao sneered.
Lin Lu's heart sank into an ice cellar.
"I know all the tricks you've been up to," Lu Zhao said, his eyes as sharp as an eagle. "Where did you hide Luo Ying?"
