"You've been plotting this for a long time, haven't you, Tao Qili, you shameless woman."
"You're a married lady."
"To think you'd force yourself upon my husband while alone with him."
Hua Siqing gritted her teeth in anger.
She had instantly guessed the truth of the matter—it had to be this shameless woman who instigated the seduction.
Otherwise, how could her own husband have fallen into her trap, given his character?
"My husband has been dead for thousands of years, having been reincarnated countless times."
"And you still call me shameless."
"When you rose to your position, didn't you do the same thing?"
"Your methods were hardly any more clever than mine."
Tao Qili looked down on Hua Siqing with utter disdain.
She was well aware of the tactics this woman had used to rise to power, also akin to forcing her way through, creating an accident that led to a fait accompli and pressured the other party into marrying her.
