The child born to the true love mistress would openly possess everything the legitimate wife had left for her own son.
Even without bragging about it, just thinking about it in one's heart could make a psychologically twisted person gloat.
Not to mention, it was the old master Quan who had arranged it all, wasn't it?
Now, he watched as things slipped out of control.
Ever since Quan Jinbei married Shi Yaoguang, he had been growing increasingly disobedient by the day.
This troubled him deeply.
He even had thoughts of hastening Quan Jinbei's death.
But this thought was only momentary.
The reason he didn't dare continue down that path wasn't that he cared much about Quan Jinbei or couldn't bear to see him die.
He simply didn't dare to gamble.
If Quan Jinbei died a natural death, nobody could trace it back to him.
But...
What if he were murdered?
