Yet now, she was treating Xiaoyi as a stranger—
It was as if a voice at the bottom of her heart was saying, "Su Yan, don't speak, you mustn't speak. Once you do, Mr. Huo and Xiaoyi will truly get back together..."
In America these past few years, Su Yan had strived to establish a foothold for the Huo Family business, pouring her heart into it, never entertaining the pursuit of men. Everyone knew that this elegant Chief Secretary was waiting for someone.
Perhaps, from the first glimpse of that man, majestic like a king, she was doomed to fall.
Su Yan clenched her fists, feeling her palms sweaty, suddenly filled with guilt...
For the sake of a man, she had treated her close friend this way.
It was Xiaoyi who had sent her to America, Xiaoyi who had given her the opportunity to get close to Mr. Huo. She never imagined that one day she would betray Xiaoyi and snatch away her man.
