Ye Wenzhao's face turned not just a shade darker; looking at Ye Shu's expression, it was as if he was itching to strangle her to death.
However, the petite figure seated in the office chair wasn't the slightest bit intimidated; her gaze on him was steady, and she offered a faint smile.
Ye Wenzhao's face grew somber as he looked at her, her face full of smiles and her refined features; he said through clenched teeth,
"Ye Shu, what right do you have not to care?"
He scoffed coldly as he spoke, "It was only after your mother died that I brought Aunt Tian into our home. Before your mother passed away, when she was lying in the hospital bed, I, as a husband, did everything I should have done."
"You're my daughter; not only do you lack the empathy to understand me, but you also collaborate with Zhang Ze! You want Ye Corporation so badly, I couldn't possibly let you have your way."
