"Yes, Family Head," the Shadow Guard said respectfully. His figure slowly faded, as if merging into the darkness.
Watching the Shadow Guard disappear, Fan Wudao spoke again, as if certain the man would still hear him. "If he's not dead, then don't bother coming back."
Fan Wudao's tone was cold as he gazed at the sky outside the window. Lin Kuang, is it? Since you've chosen to confront the Fan Family, death is your only fate!
At that moment, Lin Kuang had no idea that Fan Wudao had dispatched a powerful Shadow Guard. Then again, even if he did know, he likely wouldn't have cared. After all, he was Lin Kuang.
When it was time to leave work, Lin Kuang drove the two women home.
After arriving, Lin Kuang was about to get back in his car and drive to Yang Ruotong's place when his phone suddenly rang. The call was from none other than Yang Ruoxi. Seeing her name on the screen, Lin Kuang couldn't help but smile. That girl hasn't called me in a while.
