Lu Wanwan took down the photo album, still having no intention of changing her mind, "He won't. Your Mr. Gu is a reasonable man, he knows this has nothing to do with you."
A single suitcase could hold all her personal belongings.
Carrying the suitcase, Lu Wanwan descended the stairs; the taxi driver who had brought her was still waiting outside.
The servants really couldn't stop her, nor could they forcibly keep her.
In the end, they had no choice but to call Auntie Li, while helplessly watching her leave.
Lu Wanwan dragged the suitcase out of the villa. The road outside was wide and quiet, with the taxi parked not far away.
Suddenly, a black Bentley appeared from a distance, speeding towards her.
Her heart jolted violently, and her complexion seemed to turn pale in an instant.
Her fingers clutched the handle of the suitcase tightly, her breathing growing a bit rapid.
The car drove fiercely and aggressively.
Like a beast unleashed from its cage.