Nanqiao's already pale face suddenly stiffened.
She looked up at him, her voice trembling uncontrollably, "What do you mean?"
Carlos pinned her legs down, preventing her from moving, then leaped forward and straddled her waist again. "TK and FU are collaborating, and I doubled the profits for your husband on the condition that he agreed to include you," he said.
There was actually no need to hide this matter; even if it got out, it wouldn't harm him in any way.
Finally... the suspicion she had feared to consider was confirmed.
Nanqiao listened in disbelief, but she couldn't doubt it; Fu Lingfeng had initially refused to sign anything, and his sudden eagerness should have alerted her to something fishy.
She just hadn't expected him to be so beastly...
Carlos gripped the handle of the knife tightly, and thrust the fruit knife violently, aiming right at her eye. Nanqiao, terrified, closed her eyes, unable to look.