Huo Qinglin's face turned icy cold as he sneered, "If Huo Yanting sleeps with her, then the matter of the deed is even less of a hope."
"Brother, if Huo Yanting really dares to sleep with Lin Banxia, he's acting recklessly. Grandfather won't let him off. You've been involved with Lin Banxia for more than half a year now—our entire family knows about it. Huo Yanting is too audacious, but even he wouldn't dare touch her," Huo Anya analyzed confidently.
Huo Qinglin narrowed his eyes. A mont ago, anger had clouded his judgnt. Now, listening to his sister's words, he felt as though things might not be as bad as they seed.
Indeed, no matter how brazen Huo Yanting was, he would never dare trample on moral boundaries.
If he really did sleep with Lin Banxia and Huo Qinglin managed to find evidence, he snorted inwardly—Huo Yanting, would your public image still survive?
What distinguished bachelor, what cold abstinent male god—those ignorant, foolish won who worshiped him like a deity, kneeling before his photos and fawning over him—Huo Qinglin had long been unable to stomach it.
This ti, he was determined to utterly destroy Huo Yanting's pristine reputation, pull him down from the pedestal, and show those won who secretly loved and admired him that their "male god" was far from being the perfect, abstinent figure they imagined. When he saw a woman, wasn't he just as base as any other?
Huo Qinglin sent two of his trusted confidants to monitor Huo Yanting's villa closely.
At around five in the morning, Huo Yanting's private sedan drove out of the garage.
The two informants Huo Qinglin had dispatched imdiately began tailing the car.
As Huo Qinglin waited expectantly for good news, however, what he received instead was a shocking, unexpected report.
The two n he sent out had been involved in a car accident while tracking the vehicle—one was dead, and the other severely injured.
Huo Qinglin shot up from the sofa, veins bulging on his forehead, a visible sign of his rage. Both his fists were clenched tightly.
He was convinced that the accident was undoubtedly arranged by Huo Yanting.
But regardless of whether or not Huo Yanting was behind it, the possibility of obtaining evidence against him and Lin Banxia was now completely shattered.
The Huo Family's surveillance system had been hacked, and the n he sent had t with serious accidents. Huo Yanting had decisively and completely destroyed any trace of evidence.
Huo Qinglin finally understood the infuriating helplessness that ca from having one's intelligence thoroughly outmatched.
When Lin Banxia awoke from her sleep, she found herself in an enclosed, cramped space.
Her legs were curled up and couldn't extend. What was this place?
As her consciousness gradually cleared, she finally realized where she was.
The trunk of a car.
"Hey... let out!" Lin Banxia imdiately scread in fear.
Her first thought was that she'd been kidnapped. But more than that—this wasn't just a simple kidnapping. She couldn't feel anything below her waist; it was numb, as though she had lost sensation. Yet any slight movent brought an indescribable soreness and pain.
She had been...
As fragnted mories pieced themselves together slowly, she recalled last night. Though the scenes were blurry, she rembered drinking a drugged fruit juice.
Then, her body had felt inexplicably warm. After that... she rembered two n chasing her.
Her fragnted, muddled recollections filled her with despair.
She couldn't clearly rember what happened in the end, but when she woke up, she was here—thrown into the trunk of a car.
Who had done this to her? Who had drugged her and left her locked in the car trunk?
Did they plan to sell her?
"No... no, let out now!" Realizing the danger she was in, Lin Banxia scread with all her might, hoping to attract the attention of passersby who could call the police and save her.
Just as she had resigned herself to the hopelessness of her situation, suddenly, the car ca to a stop.
Monts later, the trunk door popped open, revealing the azure sky.
And a cold, strikingly handso male face.
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