By the time they arrived at the police station, Liu An was already standing in the waiting room with clean clothes.
Seeing the two of them walk in so disheveled, he, a man nearly thirty years old, felt an urge to cry.
He had worked at the Mu Family's company for more than two years, and except for legal holidays, he practically commuted between the company and the North Shore Villa every day. He spent several times more time with President Mu than he did with his own parents.
He had seen the couple argue and get angry; he had also seen them reluctant to part during short business trips...
He had seen Mrs. Mu, for reasons unknown, coldly speak of breaking up; he had also witnessed the tears of Mrs. Mu when she saw President Mu walk out safely from the debris after the disaster at Bai Shui Village...
