"Boss, Young Master Ling is here!" A burly, fierce-looking blond man walked in and reported.
"Good! I know! I'll be right out!"
Arthur's gaze shifted back to Suxin's face, smiling as he said, "Did you hear that? Yuanhang is here!"
"Hang..." Suxin murmured softly.
"It's no use calling for Hang. I will make him see your true heart, see how Chen Ziqian is going to die at my hands! How you will cry for him, making him give up on you once and for all!"
With those harsh words, Arthur turned and strode out.
Suxin at this point felt an overwhelming sense of sorrow greater than resignation. Was today her day of disaster? Were all the people who were kind to her destined to die tragically here?
She had never imagined that she would find herself in such a situation. What did this have to do with Arthur? An interfering busybody – even Ling Yuanhang had not commented, yet Arthur was this angry?
