Little Sweetie
Editor: Atlas Studios
Lin Nuan turned to look at Fu Huai'an, holding back the urge to cough with her itchy throat. "Let's go home!"
Fu Huai'an nodded, then clenched Lin Nuan's shoulders tightly.
Regarding Fu Cheng, even if he had ambitions towards the Kaide Corporation, Fu Huai'an had never viewed him as a worthy opponent. Plus, this time around, Fu Cheng's children had hit his Achilles heel. It was way too easy for Fu Huai'an to deal with him. In fact, Fu Huai'an didn't even need to do it himself, just the Wangs of Haicheng West would do.
In the past, Lin Nuan still had some sympathy for Old Madam Fu. But looking at things now, whether it was Old Madam Fu or Old Master Fu, they placed their own interests above everything else. People like them were perhaps destined to live a life of scheming and manipulation.