At first, it was fine, but the more Zhou Mingchen watched, the more he felt that something was amiss. His brows gradually furrowed into a tight knot.
Xia Lu's movements completely exceeded his expectations. He had thought she was just bored, wandering around, stopping occasionally to enjoy the scenery. However, after watching for a while, he discovered she was always with another man.
Initially, she was in the catering area, then on the deck. Except for sitting at the prearranged seat during the dinner, Xia Lu was always with the same man at other times.
The person in charge timely magnified the screen interface, trying to find the trace of that necklace on Xia Lu.
"Mr. Zhou, look, until this time, the necklace you just mentioned is still properly worn by Mrs. Zhou," he pointed at the screen and said to Zhou Mingchen, "The banquet was almost at its end by this time."
