The woman twisted her slender waist as she entered a villa, filled with a strong fragrance.
She took off her cheongsam in the living room and walked naked into the master bedroom on the first floor.
A man lay motionless on the bed, his body so thin that it was almost just a skeleton.
He was Zhao Kai's father, Zhao Dongcheng, chairman of Dongcheng Group.
A while ago, the biggest gossip in the West Capital City's business circles was Zhao Dongcheng marrying a beauty twenty years younger after divorcing his wife of twenty-five years.
The woman sat on the bed, brushed her hair with her hand, and lay down beside Zhao Dongcheng with curvaceous grace.
Zhao Dongcheng smacked his dry lips weakly, "Little sister, where have you been?"
The woman obediently lay in his arms, smiling seductively, "Nothing much, just chatted with one of your friends!"
"Who?"
Zhao Dongcheng asked softly.
