Qiao Zhaoyue gripped the mouse tightly, the tips of her fingers turning deathly pale.
She gritted her teeth to suppress the rage, pretending not to hear the gossip.
But the more she hid her feelings, the happier those girls seemed to chatter.
"Hey, do you think this could be true? The Fu Family is much richer than our little company."
"That's quite possible!" another girl said sourly, "Su Ruoyan isn't only beautiful, she speaks so sweetly. Maybe if President Fu is happy, he'll buy her a big house just like that."
"Wow, imagine if Fu Yuxiu's wife knew about this, she'd probably die of anger."
"She'd deserve it! She stole President Fu from everyone, and now even Yuxiu has been taken by another woman."
"Haha, I actually think Su Ruoyan is quite something. Have you noticed? She deliberately stayed overnight in the hotel last night, and today she got all dolled up and caught by the reporters. She's clearly staking her claim."
