Wife Is Too Domineering: Secret Agent's Mad Wife

Chapter 158 This little girl seems to be really angry!
Before Leo could answer, Mochou had already stood up from the chair.

He raised his hand and drank the ice water in the glass in one gulp, letting the icy cold feel chilling through his chest.

Putting down the glass, she stared deeply at Leo's face.

"What I hate the most are those who betray me, and a person who betrays me cannot be my friend!

So, Mr. Leo, I don't want to see you again! "

After that, she strode towards the exit of the coffee shop.

Seeing her windbreaker straps tumbling in the air, Leo frowned and held his chin.

This little girl seems to be really angry!
When Leo watched Mo Chou walk out of the coffee shop, Murong Lin who was standing in front of the glass window of the luxury suite also frowned.

……

What I hate the most are those who betray me. A person who betrays me cannot be my friend!

……

Mo Chou's voice still echoed in his ears.

If that girl knew everything, would she leave her so resolutely? !

Outside the door, there was a sudden knock on the door.

Murong Lin suddenly turned his face away, hurried to the door and opened it.

It was not Mo Chou as he imagined, the hotel staff in uniform stood outside the door.

"Excuse me, sir, room service!"

The handsome waiter nodded respectfully to him.

Murong Lin sighed secretly in his heart, and stepped aside to open the door.

The waiter saluted him again, and then pushed the cleaning supplies into the room.

Closing the door behind his back, Murong Lin slowly walked back to the sofa with the water bottle in hand, and sat down with a heavy body.

At the same time, he raised his hand to cover his ears, trying to deduce where she went from the voices around Mo Chou.

What reached his ears was a loud rustling sound.

After a moment, the rustling sound died away.

Murong Lin adjusted the headphones suspiciously, followed by the deep voice of the boss.

"The signal from the monitor has disappeared!"

"The signal disappeared?!"

Murong Lin instinctively squeezed the water bottle in his hand.

Accompanied by an ear-piercing crisp sound, the plastic water bottle directly became flat.

(End of this chapter)