"Then let's get to the bottom of this. Quickly."
Lei Zhao and Wang Lu glared at each other. The atmosphere between them was as cold as winter. Ye Xing, Lei Zhao's secretary, kept silent at the side as he felt nervous about their discussion.
Lei Zhao looked at Ye Xing, snapping him out of his thoughts with what he said.
"Have you asked someone to watch over my wife?" he asked Ye Xing, emphasizing the word "wife" on purpose.
Ye Xing gulped, sensing the irritation in Wang Lu's demeanor. The secretary nodded to answer his question, followed by his assurance.
"Yes, Mr. Lei."
"Good," Lei Zhao said, returning his gaze to Wang Lu. "Come. Sit. You want to end this immediately, right?"
Wang Lu silently for a while. Heaving a small sigh as he tried his best to calm himself, he sat down, the two of them already facing each other.
"Do you like anything to eat?"
"No."
"You came all the way here. Are you sure--"
