Huo Qi straightened in his seat, fingers drumming lightly against the folder in his lap. "If you want peace and privacy, I'd say the Riverside Penthouse. It's quiet, secure, and has a rooftop garden that Tang Fei would like. She prefers open spaces, you know she'll feel trapped if it's just four walls."
Secretary Li raised his brows. "Or the Seaview Villa. She always calms down when she's near the water. You should know that by now, Sixth Master."
Both men exchanged a glance, silently gauging his reaction.
Huo Ting Cheng leaned back against the leather seat, the fine lines of his jaw tightening as his gaze flickered between them. "So, in short, you two know my wife better than me now?" His voice carried a sharp edge, but the faint glint in his eyes betrayed something else, an uncomfortable recognition that perhaps, just perhaps, they weren't entirely wrong.
