"I can't go on living! Being bullied like this by someone younger... how can I ever show my face in public again..."
Huo Xunchang froze, stunned. He understood every word she said, but put together, they sounded so surreal.
His expression changed slightly. "So, the house smells this fragrant to cover up the stench you brought home?"
'Now that she mentioned it, I can actually detect a strange odor beneath the heavy scent of floral water!'
Tong Yuxiang stiffened. She regretted blurting everything out in her tearful appeal for his support, having momentarily forgotten his true nature. They had shared a bed for over twenty years. How could she forget? Beneath the righteous and just veneer of the great factory director was a thoroughly selfish and despicable man.
