Father Huang's chest heaved with anger, yet he found himself at a loss for words to refute.
It was true—he had never really cared for Huang Xiaoyan.
In the beginning, he had been focused on providing her with a good life, using work as a way to numb the pain of Chen Ning's death. He poured all his energy into his career.
At night, he rarely returned home.
Even when he did, it was often very late, and the number of times he saw Huang Xiaoyan in a month could be counted on one hand.
Later, as the company grew, the demands on his time increased.
He became busier by the day and hardly ever had any heart-to-heart conversations with Huang Xiaoyan.
Watching Father Huang seethe with rage, Jiang Wangya felt an overwhelming sense of satisfaction.
She had always regarded this man as her everything, but what about him? He had only ever thought about Chen Ning. Even after her death, she still lingered in his thoughts.
