The two were dragged out of the Viscount Residence.
Luckily, by this time, it was already dark and there were no guests staying over at Shen Cong's. Thus, their disgraceful exit went unnoticed.
Bai Zi and her aunt looked at Shen Cong with pleading eyes, almost writing "Save me" directly on their faces.
Shen Cong only glanced at them before lowering his gaze.
If his aunt hadn't been so vocal in defending the Shen Family today, Shen Cong might have considered helping them.
But now...
He didn't want to intervene at all.
Shen Cong stood at the entrance, watching the black carriage depart.
It was hard to imagine that the woman inside the carriage had once been the apple of his eye, for whom he was willing to go to extreme lengths to give her the best of everything.
The night wind blew through his clothes.
The outfit he was wearing today was custom-made to celebrate his housewarming.
It fit perfectly then, but now it was slightly loose.
