Huo Xiting put on his coat and slowly walked down the stairs.
Huo Yanling and Ye Anyao's hearts tightened at this moment.
Ye Anyao's heart was beating like a drum, and her face quickly turned red.
Is this Ninth Master?
He was the richest man in the country, had monstrous power, and more importantly, he was actually so good-looking.
He was more handsome than any man she had ever seen!
Huo Yanling paled in comparison to ninth master. Ye Anyao even started to despise him. Why did she snatch Huo Yanling away back then? Her target should be the ninth master. Only a man like the ninth master was worthy of her!
But this woman…
Ye Anyao's cold gaze fell on Ye Beisheng.
She didn't know who this woman in sunglasses was, but it didn't matter. No matter what her background was, she was done for if she dared to speak to the ninth master like that.
Once this woman was chased out, wouldn't the Ninth Master be hers?
