"Boss, those rumors online..."
"No need to bother! You can leave now!"
Fu Yanye's extremely indifferent tone dismissed Wu Fei.
In the office, he was alone. He put down his pen, then settled into the black leather chair.
That night, he had thought about drinking the wine prepared by Ruxiang, giving him a reason not to hate him so much!
He had also thought of pretending to be drunk, and if a mistake occurred while drunk, he could beg for forgiveness.
But at that moment, he was very sober.
If he couldn't pacify, then he wouldn't try to pacify at all!
He regretted that day when she offered it to him, yet he acted like a saint.
Actually, he should have taken her that night.
Suddenly, the image of the red stain he saw on the bed that morning before he left flashed in his mind.
At that moment, he panicked!
He didn't even know how to face her when she woke up.
