Huo Ting Cheng walked over into the bedroom, opened the bedside drawer, and got his tablet and phone before leaving the bedroom and closing the door.
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YU MANSION
Yu Jing was up early and messing around. She arrived late last night back at the mansion and tried to contact her husband, but the number was turned off and unavailable.
"How could his number be off up until now? He didn't return back home last night, where did he go? How dare he raise a mistress out there?" Yu Jing has always been suspicious in nature, and from the moment that little seed of doubt had been implanted in her heart, she chose to believe otherwise, and it was getting stronger.
