She flipped through the pages, but she couldn't comprehend a single word she saw.
Rong Shaoze had been standing behind her for a long time, watching her figure without ever turning around.
In the end, he had no choice but to quietly leave the room.
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In the dark basement of a secret villa.
The betraying servant was beaten black and blue, his face covered in fresh blood, yet he still refused to admit it was he who had leaked the news.
The bodyguards were both frustrated and excited by such a stubborn person, as it posed a bit of a challenge; however, it was too time-consuming.
When Rong Shaoze arrived, they stopped what they were doing and respectfully reported to him, "Mr. Shaoze, this man is tight-lipped. He refuses to confess."
"Young Master... I really didn't... betray you..." The servant lay on the ground, extending a bloodstained, dirty hand towards him.
Rong Shaoze glanced at him indifferently, his dark eyes cold and deep.
