As the words dropped, Yake's face suddenly changed.
How was this possible? He had clearly sent that staff member away and even arranged a car for him. How could he have been caught?
"If you ever treat a race with such an attitude again, then withdraw from the club voluntarily," William said.
The heads of the crowd hung even lower.
...
Dusk descended, the sky overcast.
In the Li Family household, the lights were brightly lit.
As dinner time approached, Li Jingjie and his group hurried back.
The memorial was scheduled for eight o'clock; after dinner, everyone stayed in the living room, talking mostly about business matters.
Everyone was engaged in lively conversation, except for one who didn't fit in.
On the single sofa diagonally across, the man sat with his legs crossed, his demeanor exuding nobility and elegance.
He was holding his phone, seemingly absorbed in something, and in an unnoticed corner, those deep red lips curved into a subtle arc.
