Chapter 124: Huo Shaoting, I Admit My Crime!

a simple piece of music and raised her eyes wanting to be praised, but when she met her father's gaze, she froze for a moment... Her father's eyes were so gentle!When returning, Huo Shaoting went dow...Ho Shao-ting was a little surprised: "Jo Ann"

Wen Man nodded.

Huo Shaoting stared at Wen Man's face, capturing every detail of her expression, as if searching for something.

Wen Man performed flawlessly.

Then Huo Shaoting lowered his head and continued looking at the files, saying very lightly: "Tell her to come to the study."

As Wen Man turned, he raised his eyes to gaze at her departing figure...

Living room.

Joanne is touring this high-end apartment.

She glared at the grand piano, her face contorted with envy.

good day,

Legend has it that Louis XIV often used it to play tunes for his beloved wife.

Did Huo Shaoting giving it to Wen Man mean he fell in love with her

Impossible!

Joan would never admit it!

Besides, she knew Huo Shaoting's taste; he preferred minimalist decor. How could he possibly tolerate Wen Man turning the place into this cozy haven, making it reek of her presence everywhere

Everywhere!

After Wen Man walked out, she looked at Qiao An, waiting for Qiao An to notice her before speaking: "He's waiting for you in the study."

Joan gave a knowing smile.

She picked up the file folder in her hand.

"I have an economic case that I'd like to ask Shao Ting to help me with. You wouldn't mind, would you"

Wen Man smiled faintly.

She thought: Fortunately, she wasn't Huo Shaoting's wife, otherwise, she would have been so angry that her heart would stop!

Wen Man is very graceful.

"I'm making coffee, would you like a cup"

Joanna's beautiful fox-like eyes glided over a hint of a smile: "Thank you," she said. Then she walked into the study.

Voices from within the study were talking, faintly about official business.

Wen Man wasn't interested. She walked straight into the kitchen to make coffee.

Because there were guests, she cooked an extra cup.

Just as she was about to pour the tea, Joan came over and leaned against Wenman's side, saying casually, "I saw that one got sold. That's the birthday present I wanted when I was 22."

This kind of tea talk, Wen Man couldn't possibly not hear it. Qiao An just wanted to tell her, she Wen Man picked up things Qiao An didn't want.

Wen Man smiled faintly and asked, “The piano is in the living room. Would you like to play”

Joan's face changed.

I didn't expect Wen Man to be so tough to deal with.

She lowered her eyes and smiled faintly: "Gde, and the white dress at Huo Mingzhu's birthday banquet, Miss Wen, do you know what it represents"

Wen Man innocently looked at her.

Joan took out her phone and showed an old photo.

That's 24-year-old Ho Shao Ting posing with 22-year-old Qiao An. Qiao An is wearing a white dress and leaning against Ho Shao Ting, looking like a prince and princess, a perfect match!

Behind them was the gde, only it was on public display at that time!

Wen Man gazed at Huo Shaoting from four years ago.

He's a little more youthful now, with softer features. He has the kind of look that any young girl would find attractive - a real heartthrob.

Joann, seeing her silence, let out a delicate laugh.

"Ms. Wen, you are nothing but a replacement for me, a counterfeit no matter how well made. Now that I'm back, there is no need for you to stay by Shao Ting's side any longer!"

Wen Man sipped a cup of coffee. cup, he pondered how to respond.The next second, his body trembled slightly because Hoxi's hand rested on the back of his hand. The soft and delicate touch from a woman was something he hadn't felt i...