Words may be finite, but meaning is infinite.
Hua Se chuckled foolishly, "Are you jealous of Mr. Jin? My bed has become your territory, and you're still not satisfied!"
Yuan Mu didn't pursue the matter further; a hint of jealousy was best left unsaid to avoid being offensive. He knew his place. "Are you hungry? I'll go make you something to eat."
A man who is willing to cook for a woman, no matter how wealthy she is, will be moved. "I'll help you; there are aprons in the dressing room."
Yuan Mu went to the dressing room and returned pale-faced. He was holding a camera in his hand. "Sese! Look!"
Hua Se's face paled in horror. "Who is it? He knows, he knows! What do we do, Mu Ge? What do we do?"
Yuan Mu started searching the room again, finding cameras in the living room and entryway in addition to the bedroom. "Don't panic, Se Se, you just called Mr. Jin, did he seem unusual?"
Hua Se shook her head and smashed the camera to pieces on the ground. "If it wasn't him, who else could it be?"
In a flash, Yuan Mu remembered the property manager he had met when he left the apartment that day.
"I think I have a pretty good idea who it is."
After his reminder, Hua Se was already sweating profusely. Who sent him?
"Sese, I can't come to see you anymore." Yuan Mu got up to leave.
Hua Se was reluctant to let go, holding his hand tightly. "Aren't you going to abandon me and Xiao Se Se? Wait for me."
She turned and went into her room, returning with a check. "Muge, it's inconvenient for you to come see me, but I can come see you. Take this; it'll give me and Xiaose a home."
The check clearly stated ten million.
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