Chapter 102 So Many Little Schemes

• Lillian Wood’s face soured the second those words landed. She jabbed back, sharp and relentless:
• “Big brother, I really don’t like what I’m hearing. ‘Improper’? Please. That was a massive screw-up. And look at you—this is your idea of admitting fault? Half-assed and perfunctory.”
• Sulking, Su Wenlin kept his head down and said nothing. He felt like his face had been slapped in public. In a mess like this, he didn’t dare mouth off anymore.