C362 Protective Measures

In the villa, Beijin stared at the empty room, struggling to calm his restless mind. Yang Wanwan's parting words echoed in his head, making it clear he had truly angered her this time.

He gazed at the pen Wanwan had slammed onto the table, lost in thought, feeling a deep sense of regret. Just as he picked up the pen, Mrs. Wu entered the room, and Wanwan was nowhere in sight.

"Sir, this..." Mrs