Everyone's eyes widened.
Mrs. Lin's hands trembled as she held the money.
Lin Jiao was utterly dumbfounded, her face deathly pale.
She knew she couldn't have Wu Xia all to herself, and she had accepted that Wu Xia had other women.
But now that the wealthiest man in town had come to propose that he marry into their family, how could she continue to be with Wu Xia in the future?
Wu Xia slightly furrowed his brows, unable to understand Liu Fusheng's true intentions. From the looks of it, it didn't seem like he wanted to marry off his daughter, but rather that he was being threatened by someone behind the scenes to do something.
Otherwise, Liu Yuting wouldn't be so emotional.
"Wealthy Liu, don't joke around. I have no feelings for your daughter, and surely we can't get married just because of that little matter?"
Wu Xia said sternly, "Moreover, I already have a wife now!"
He walked directly to Lin Jiao's side, took her hand, and held it tightly.
