Robert laughed, "I'll remember that."
Brianna just nodded gently, asking no more questions. She watched him finish his soup, then took the bowl back to the kitchen.
Robert couldn't help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief as he strode upstairs.
In the kitchen, Brianna stood there quietly, a cold smile touching her lips. Normally, when Robert went to meet clients, he would always take his assistant or secretary with him.
But tonight, Robert's assistant and secretary were both resting at home, not out meeting anyone!
This meant Robert went to see his mistress. Brianna knew he wouldn't willingly break up with her.
Emily was young and beautiful. Although Brianna took good care of herself, she still bore the marks of time. How could she compete with the fresh, youthful skin of Robert's mistress?
It was like comparing a piece of synthetic jade to a perfect AAA-grade jade.
