"Tinghao, whether your second uncle can give Mu Shini happiness, your second uncle has been trying. I believe that only I, her husband, can give her happiness."
Bo Sishen sat down in Dr. Zhuo's chair, leaned back, and narrowed his deep, dark eyes, hiding a layer of icy coldness at the bottom.
Bao Tinghao and Bo Sishen confronted each other for a while before Bao Tinghao turned around and looked at the man sitting in the leather chair.
This man, who exists like an authority figure, is someone he hasn't dared to defy for the past 18 years. But now, he's bold enough to want to take his second uncle's woman.
Since he had taken that step, he had made the worst plan.
"Second uncle, I know your feelings better than anyone. You like Mu Shini, and it's an undeniable fact that she is your wife now. But in the end, who she chooses is still uncertain." Bao Tinghao stared intently at Bo Sishen. "Second uncle, what did you want to talk to me about?"
