Dinner was as unappetizing as breakfast had been.
Chi Yu spat out the tough vegetable leaf from her mouth, rinsed her mouth, and glanced at the empty head of the table.
Chi He hadn't returned home for several days now.
Chi Yu knew that he had a flat villa not far from the company, where he had likely been staying during this time.
No matter how busy work was, it was not a valid excuse for Chi He to avoid coming home.
She thought back to that day when things had nearly reached a breaking point between them.
Had she not restrained herself at the last moment, a fierce argument would have been inevitable.
Sometimes, Chi Yu found herself quite laughable.
Chi He's lifelong pampering had given her a false sense of confidence, making her believe that in situations not concerning life and death, Chi He would always side with her over Ning Jin.
But reality had slapped her hard in the face.
