บท 230: The Direct Woman

Halia held onto the briefcase and walked out of the restaurant with Marissa by her side.

Meanwhile, behind them, the rest of the family rolled their eyes.

"I knew she was a gold digger from the start. Look at her! My brother hasn't even been gone for half a year and she's already throwing herself all over another man," Douglas Qian complained.

"I heard she was already having an affair with Emerson Wu when father was still alive," Danson Qian said indifferently as he stepped out of the restaurant and watched Marissa get into her car with Halia. He then lit a cigarette and leaned back against the wall, "She's always liked Emerson Wu. Everyone else is just a means for her to get to him..."

"Do you have any proof?" Douglas' wife quickly asked. "Perhaps, if we can prove it, there may be a way to disqualify her from receiving any inheritance."

"I'm not sure if that's possible. Besides...I have no proof..." Danson said as he took a puff of his cigarette.