Eight o'clock at night—
The Rolls-Royce pulled into the driveway of the Feicui Wan villa. They were home.
After instructing the butler to take the children upstairs, Jing Ting settled onto the sofa, his gaze cold and fixed on the woman a short distance away. An innate, frosty aura began to emanate from him, chilling the air.
“Do you know what the maximum sentence for counterfeiting jewelry is?”
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