Su Linhuan's eyes were red, and Fu Jingyu's attitude had broken her heart to the point of despair.
Seeing Ye Fanxing now only added to her indignity.
Biting her lip, she didn't say a word and just walked away.
Ye Fanxing could hardly believe it. A few days ago, this woman had confidently declared that she was the only one suitable to be Fu Jingyu's wife.
And now she was just slinking away?
"Miss, are you okay?" Her assistant asked with concern. Su Linhuan hadn't spoken a word or stopped crying since leaving Fu Jingyu's company.
Su Linhuan didn't respond.
The assistant simply drove her home.
Upon entering, she saw a younger woman than her, flamboyantly dressed and ordering her aunt around.
She immediately recognized her. This was the woman her father was keeping as a mistress.
She walked over and saw the woman wearing her slippers and hugging her favorite pillow. It made her so angry she nearly fainted.
"Who let you in?"