章節 385: The mysteries of his wife.

For a few seconds, it was awfully quiet in the room. Out of nowhere, Mo Sen suddenly punched third knife across the jaw, breaking the silence as well. 

"What a load of bullshit, the young madam has only had one physical interaction with Lai Yanfang. I should have known better than to present you before our young master knowing fully well that people like you cannot be trusted." 

Mo Sen then bowed and looked apologetically at Caishen. 

"Young master, i will get rid of him right away." 

"That will not be necessary Mo Sen." Caishen responded. He tilted his head slightly to the right and commanded, "Leave us." 

All the other bodyguards moved their feet, turning around and leaving the room. Mo Sen however stayed behind stubbornly. He would only leave if Caishen mention his name specifically. Other than that, he would not willingly leave his boss with a common thieving thug.