The sudden incident left Fang Yuan somewhat embarrassed, but there was no significant change in her expression.
It seemed that she might have anticipated such a situation before she arrived.
"Mr. Zhao, please watch your language. I am now Mrs. Edward! Is it not impolite for you to come rushing up and shouting at me like this?"
Zhao Hai snorted coldly, "Etiquette? You talk to me about etiquette? When you were with me, we signed quite a few contracts, and now these contracts can all serve as evidence of your fraud!"
As these words were spoken, the yacht suddenly became noisy.
Whispers abounded, with everyone guessing the real relationship between Fang Yuan and Zhao Hai.
"Are you the guy who signed the betting agreement with Yuan Yuan?"
Brown Edward's voice suddenly rose in the hall, instantly attracting everyone's attention.
Zhao Hai's eyes narrowed slightly, filled with malice like the eyes of a hawk.
