"Alright, alright, my dear wife, I'll buy you a villa too, calm down."
Zhang Xueyao glared fiercely at Wang Ke: "If you dare to spend money on this little vixen again, I'll make sure you never touch another woman again."
With that, she walked up to Lu Jingwei and slapped her hard several times: "Don't take yourself too seriously. Once Old Wang gets tired of you, you'll be nothing more than a worthless rag."
Lu Jingwei gritted her teeth, her blood seemingly flowing in reverse. When had she, the eldest daughter of the Lu Family, ever suffered such humiliation? But now, under someone else's roof, she had to bow her head. For future indulgence in luxury, she had to endure it.
"I shouldn't have fallen for President Wang, nor should I have indulged day and night with him, causing him to have no time for sister. From now on, I will restrain myself."
Lu Jingwei covered her red, swollen face, crying out tearfully.
