But by midnight, his luxury car was still parked downstairs of her building.
Knowing she hadn't dined alone with Li Yuqing made him heave a sigh of relief, yet he couldn't get over the hurdle in his heart for a long time.
After all, she was still his legal wife!
Fu Yanye opened the convertible, looked up at her apartment, and lit a cigarette.
He remembered the cold, distant look on her face when she saw him at the private restaurant; did she even not want to greet him at the time?
How heartless!
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After taking a shower, Zhuo Jian stood on the balcony watering the cacti. She accidentally spilled water on the window, looked up, and then saw the luxury car downstairs.
For some reason, her heart trembled, and she immediately thought of him smoking, his eyes filled with ice!
Yet she still hadn't received his call asking for a divorce.
What was he doing downstairs?
But whatever he was doing, it had nothing to do with her, perhaps he was just driving around and ended up here?
