The car slowly entered the villa's garage.
Qiao Ruoxin pushed open the car door and walked to the villa's main entrance, ringing the doorbell.
The nanny came to open the door, "Miss Qiao, Mr. Mo is in the upstairs study."
"Auntie, could you warm up a cup of milk for me?"
"Sure."
She stood in the living room, looking at the light gray French-style staircase, lost in thought.
The nanny came over with a tray, "Miss Qiao, your warm milk."
Qiao Ruoxin snapped back to reality and took the tray, "Thank you."
Then, she headed upstairs.
Her heartbeat suddenly quickened, and she felt tense all over.
Qiao Ruoxin reached the study but stopped in her tracks and turned back towards the master bedroom.
Entering the man's bedroom, she found the imported medication that eased fits of temper and dropped a pill into the cup of milk.
...
Inside the study.
Suddenly, there was a knock at the door.
Mo Chen looked up and extinguished the cigarette in the ashtray, his voice deep, "Come in."