Do you like the birthday gift?
Leng Yunyang smiled and shook his head. In his open palm lay a diamond necklace.
The pink diamond, cut into a teardrop shape, refracted an unrivaled brilliance in the dim car cabin.
Jewels are meant to adorn beautiful women, but alas, this one's temperament is quite fiery.
The car pulled into the Leng family estate.
The villa was brightly lit inside.
A man, his limbs tightly bound, knelt in the center of the grand hall. He was cursing loudly, spouting vulgar profanities with no awareness of his prisoner status.
From outside the hall came the faintest sound of footsteps, followed by the cheerful voice of a young man, "Third Uncle."
The kneeling Leng Hao trembled all over and whipped his head around in shock.
The young man walked in, the moonlight trailing behind him. His handsome features were striking, his demeanor languid.
A dashing, debonair aristocrat.
Leng Hao's eyes almost burst from their sockets in rage.
