"Do you think you still have a chance to turn things around after the reporters found out about you today?"
The pretty boy kicked Mo Qianhui aside, took all his valuables, and then left the place.
Mo Qianhui screamed madly, took out her phone, and quickly made a call, intending to block all the news to prevent it from spreading.
Mo Qianhui drove away frantically and when she returned to the villa, all the servants looked at her with strange glances, laced with a hint of mockery.
"What are you looking at?"
Mo Qianhui coldly stared at the group of servants, causing them to retract their gazes and dare not speak further.
The butler of the Jiang Family stepped forward, and Mo Qianhui grabbed his hand, softly asking, "Have you resolved the issue I asked you to?"
The butler looked a bit troubled, shook his head, "Madam, it's unresolved. Those reporters are impervious to persuasion. It seems like you have offended someone?"
