Mrs. Gu despised Ye Ling, and the moment she entered the room, she unleashed a torrent of abuse. “You little bastard,” she spat. “You little tramp.”
Gu Yejin’s thin lips tightened. He shot the black-clad bodyguard a silent, meaningful look. The man immediately understood, bowing his head respectfully. "Madam, Young Master, I'll see myself out."
The bodyguard exited.
With one hand tucked in his poc
















