Every word that Shen Jie spoke with her assistant fell into Bo Jingnian's ears. After they left, he opened his eyes, a cold gleam flickering across them.
Shen Jie wants to scheme against him, but she's still a bit naive.
Shen Jie returned home, forcing her weak body to hold on. She immediately packed her things, collecting many valuable designer bags and watches, planning to sell them in the next few days and convert them into cash.
She planned to live with Bo Jingnian on a deserted island, and wouldn't need these things anymore. Only money would be practical to carry with her. She also organized the stocks she'd bought over the years and the dividends she received, planning to liquidate them when the market opened on Monday.
After tidying up everything, the sky began to show the first light of dawn. She had just miscarried, her vitality was insufficient, and she had been anxious and excited all night. Her face was pale, and she felt dizzy.
