Han Yingying's cries of shock and distress echoed through the empty and quiet corridor, startlingly poignant.
The person she clutched stiffened completely, standing still, unsure whether to move or remain motionless, and could only seek help with a glance at the woman beside him.
And Teresa was also bewildered by this sudden incident; it took her a while to come to her senses, a glint of dark intent flashing in her eyes.
Was this one of Shen Mosheng's old flames?
She hadn't expected to encounter her right after returning, and this was the perfect opportunity to test Shen Mosheng.
With this in mind, she feigned innocence and asked, "Jonathan, do you know this person?"
"She just threw herself at me, I didn't do anything," Jonathan explained anxiously, "Teresa, you have to believe me, you are the only one in my heart."
"Of course, I believe you," Teresa replied, pleased with his reaction, and signaled the bodyguard behind her to pull Han Yingying away.
