But she never thought he would be this rich.
"What exactly is this guy up to?"
"How did he swindle so much money?"
"What a bastard!"
Hui Lijing muttered under her breath, her worry intensifying by the minute.
As a barista-turned-detective, Hui Lijing knew full well what all these things represented.
Wealth?
In some ways, yes.
Just that one case of money could easily buy a shop downtown.
And the more valuable gold, jewelry, paintings, ornaments?
She couldn't even begin to estimate.
But Hui Lijing was even more aware that if this wealth was not obtained through legitimate means, it effectively meant nothing.
A disaster waiting to happen!
The items here were more than enough to get her despicable sister into big trouble!
At that thought, Hui Lijing's hand, clasping the stun gun, trembled.
"Have you never been inside this room before?"
Jason, meanwhile, had removed his gaze from Hui Lijing and was scanning the room while he spoke.
