The next day, William Lane had been waiting all day, but no one came to look for him.
Of course, he expected it.
Because he had someone deal with the vice principal's supporter behind the scenes last night.
Now that vice principal was probably shivering at home.
So after work, William Lane went to his home to "visit" him.
He didn't bring many people, and as soon as he entered the house, the man knelt before him with a thud.
"Young Master Lane, Young Master Lane, I was wrong, I was wrong."
William Lane sat in a chair, his mouth slightly curled up: "You have a good informant, you found out so quickly?"
"I really made a mistake. I didn't recognize a VIP. I didn't know it was you. I didn't know she was your woman." The man wanted to pull on William Lane's trouser leg but was kicked away by James Lane.
"She's my wife." William Lane corrected him.
