"It was around that time that I let Ali become the madam. Not for any particular reason, I just felt that she had a resilience that I admired."
"After all these years, aside from you, she has kept herself clean. I don't know if she still likes you or not, but after holding on for so long, today everything seems to have crumbled... Hey, Beikun, where are you going?!"
Abiao watched as Yao Beikun ran out of the private room at a fast pace.
By the time Abiao chased out, Yao Beikun had already driven away, almost flooring the gas pedal, disappearing from his sight in an instant.
Yao Beikun drove madly towards the hotel where the boss was staying, pulling open the car door before it even stopped, and ran straight inside.
The servant stared at the luxury car that hadn't been turned off, dumbfounded.
Yao Beikun ran to the elevator, frantically pressing the button.
As the elevator opened, he pressed the button, his eyes fixed on the changing numbers of the elevator.
