Gao Hongbo listened to the report from the two people responsible for watching over Chiang Qing and nodded slightly.
"What did they discuss?"
The two exchanged glances, lowered their heads, and said, "Miss Chiang didn't let us in, and visitation has rules. But when she came out, her eyes were swollen red."
Gao Hongbo felt a bit displeased and waved his hand, "Alright, you can go now!"
The two quickly bowed and then left.
Gao Hongbo sat in the study, wearing a thin robe, and only after finishing a cigar did he return to his room with Chiang Qing.
He pushed the door open, and Chiang Qing was lying sideways on the bed with her back to the door, her gracefully curved waistline exposed.
Gao Hongbo's gaze deepened. This woman had her own alluring side, but unfortunately, she was too clever and stubborn.
He lay down beside her without saying a word, but Chiang Qing turned over, wrapping her arms around his waist.
