The Mafia King doesn't fail to dote upon his wife

The small piece of paper shook hard in her hands. But then Ruomei realized that it was her who was trembling, not the paper. Her face turned as white as a ghost as she lifted her eyes to meet his frosty and unfeeling gaze that had seen right through her.

She tried to smile but it helplessly faltered. "W-what do you mean?"

This time, the driver said, "Miss clearly knows what Boss means."

Wei didn't waste anymore time and stepped out, leaving a frightened and scared shitless Ruomei in the car.

Don't you dare disturb me again…

Does that mean he saw me that night when I banged on his door? But-but I was hiding!

The note was a clear warning that if she stepped out of her line again, the cost would be her life. She regretted that she underestimated Wei.

Just because she intruded on their private moment, he made her go through this dangerous roller coaster ride. For the whole time, she felt as if her heart was in her throat and she would die at any moment when the car crashed.