It's just that the woman acted one way but did another, and didn't call her father about the contract and Xiao.
Time slowly shifted to evening.
The woman waited, waited for a long time, but neither Qu Tan'er nor Mo Liancheng showed up.
From time to time, she vented her frustration on the servants.
On the rooftop.
Qu Tan'er whispered, "Chengcheng, what should we do now?"
As soon as she finished speaking, her small nose was pinched, and Mo Liancheng smiled faintly, "It's about time, you should give her a call. If she still doesn't cooperate, then we'll have no choice but to... use kidnapping and threats. A life in exchange for a Xiao, I think her old man wouldn't refuse, right?"
This move, really ruthless! But it's also the last resort.
Then, Qu Tan'er dialed Miss Wales's number.
"Hello, Miss Wales, is the item ready?" she asked deliberately.
"It's ready."
Bluffing, big bluff! Qu Tan'er smirked and continued, "Then take it out, let me have a look."
