Wake up Mo Liang.

At the hospital, Mo Liang was now awake and watching a replay of Mei Mei's spontaneous interview in which she announced their divorce to the whole world. As he viewed her adding humor to her responses and chuckling along with the reporters, his blood boiled with anger.

If he could, he would enter the hologram, teleport to Pearl space camp and slap her. This was not what they had agreed to.

"Where are the royal agents?" In a raised angry voice that had a sprinkle of desperation, he questioned Tang Yue.

There wee three people in the room, him, Tang Yue and Mo Hao. Mo Hao was playing a game on Tang Yue's phone, unaware of the storm of troubles he had set off for his father.

He giggled and Mo Liang turned his eyes to his son, glaring at the boy. Not that Mo Hao saw the glare. Tang Yue pushed the short rolling stool, placing herself between Mo Liang and Mo Hao.