The next morning, everyone had breakfast together at the hotel restaurant. Just as they were about to go out to sea, Han Xi realized she had left her phone in the room, "I think I left my phone in the room. I’ll go get it. You can wait for in the lobby."
"I’ll go with you."
Han Xi waved Lu Jinghan off with a smile, "No need, I’ll be right back." Saying this, she got into the elevator.
When Han Xi ca out of the room with her phone, she happened to see a man and a woman arguing in the hallway. The woman had her back to Han Xi, but the voice sounded sowhat familiar, though she couldn’t quite rember who it was.
"I will get a divorce, I promise I won’t let her hurt you," the man said, gripping the woman’s wrist tightly, his expression sowhat dark.
"You’ve told this many tis before; I won’t believe you anymore. Let go of , you bastard."
"You can only stay by my side in this life; don’t even think about getting into another man’s bed. I’ll resolve things at ho as soon as possible, and if you cause trouble again, don’t bla for controlling you."
Han Xi finally realized who the woman was, and looking at her figure, she was sure it was Bai Antong, Lu Jinghan’s cousin.
From their conversation, Han Xi could roughly guess what was going on. Normally, she wouldn’t intervene, but when the man ntioned controlling the woman, Han Xi hesitated for a few seconds and then walked over anyway.
"An Tong, you’re here on vacation too?"
Han Xi’s voice, as clean as dust, sounded out, and her gaze inadvertently fell into the open room, seeing clothes and ropes shredded on the floor. Looking at Bai Antong’s wrist, there were obvious marks of being tied.
Han Xi didn’t need to ask to know what had happened, and her gaze towards the man inadvertently beca sharper.
Seeing Han Xi, Bai Antong beca nervous. No one knew about her relationship with An Zihao, not even her manager.
During the three years she had been with him, she had considered going public, but since An Zihao was a married man and the president of the largest film company in the entertainnt industry, revealing their relationship before he was divorced would make her an object of public scorn as a mistress.
Although she looked down on herself now and wanted to leave this man, she loved him deeply, so much that she couldn’t extricate herself.
"Sister-in-law, what are you doing here?" Bai Antong asked awkwardly.
"Your brother and I coincidentally ca here for a vacation. Want to join us?" Han Xi was trying to find an excuse to take Bai Antong away.
Bai Antong tightened her clothes, trying to cover the bruises on her body, "No, I still have so things to handle here."
At her side, An Zihao hadn’t let go of Bai Antong’s hand, clearly indicating he wasn’t about to let her leave.
Before Han Xi could say anything else, Lu Jinghan erged from the elevator. Seeing Han Xi hadn’t co down after such a long ti, he had co up to check.
He walked over and stood beside Han Xi, his eyes briefly surveying the room before his gaze landed on Bai Antong, "Do you need my help?"
Lu Jinghan was familiar with An Zihao’s type, soone who held significant status and power within the entertainnt industry of An City.
Bai Antong raised her head to look at Lu Jinghan, a complex expression in her eyes, "Brother, could you and my sister-in-law keep this a secret for ?"
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