After she made the phone call, Mrs. Chan still advised Xinghe kindly, "Ms. Xia, please hurry and leave now. The security will be here soon."
An unflustered Xinghe smiled at her in return but she didn't make to move.
She looked at Wu Rong and said with a smirk, "Better that they're here, I need their help to toss the squatter out."
Wu Rong's face became overcast. "Xia Xinghe, who are you calling a squatter?"
"You, yourself, know the answer."
Wu Rong's eyes twitched for a bit.
She had a sudden bad feeling, but she still stood her ground.
What else can Xia Xinghe do? The little hussy might have some testimonials on her side but she definitely doesn't have the money to back them up.
Everything in the Xia Family villa belongs to her so how can a little girl harm her?
With these comforting thoughts, she laid herself down on the sofa with a leisurely air, waiting for the security to arrive.
