"Haven't we returned all the benefits the Pan Family gave us? Do you send her less money each year?" Old Master Gao pointed at Gao Murong's nose, "I think you're just guilty like a thief. Tell me honestly, how many years have you kept a mistress behind her back?"
As if he had anticipated this day, Gao Murong replied smoothly, "Knowing she couldn't bear children, I found a woman outside and already had two sons with her. As soon as you nod, I'll bring them over immediately."
What a chaotic wealthy family!
Yan Yajing, coincidentally brought by Gao Dashuai, happened to overhear everything.
Gao Dashuai awkwardly scratched his head, even though he swore he and his uncle were completely different types of people.
Old Master Gao's face became even more displeased, picking up an old man's cane, he hit his son, "I'll beat you to death, you beast! She can't have children, so you find a mistress outside?"
