Is she able to maintain her wealthy wife lifestyle with four million and a two-bedroom apartment?
However, Yang Jiaming knew he couldn't afford to gamble.
What if? What if it's true, then he would lose everything.
So, if he wanted this woman to soften her attitude...
The child!
Yang Jiaming's heart skipped a beat as this thought sprang up.
The child!!
Not that he thinks Lu Xiuting has deep feelings for the child— that woman is as selfish as he is.
But the child, after all, is still a name one can bring up, a topic that can serve as a stepping stone.
Just then, Yang Jiaming's phone rang again.
It was that unfamiliar number that had called twice.
After thinking for a moment, Yang Jiaming decided to answer.
"Hello, may I speak to Mr. Yang Jiaming?"
"This is he," Yang Jiaming replied in a deep voice— from the tone, it didn't sound like a telemarketing call with a heavy accent, but rather a voice full of breath and very steady.
