"Tabi Chen is so good-looking, educated, and most of all, rich. I don't know what he saw in that woman. They're mismatched. Is she a witch? First, she targetted our President. Then when she failed, she set her eyes on Mr. Chen. I can't believe she got Mr. Chen. She must have done something immoral to hook such a fine man."
Gio's pulse sped up when he heard that. But the woman seemed to have a lot to say, so he forced himself to stay in his seat. He may be sitting still, but if anyone cared to look at him closer, one would notice the tightness in Gio's eyes.
"I don't see her, though. Could it be she got scared?" the woman's friend asked.
The woman in the emerald dress snorted.
"If her brain works fine, then she should be."
Something told Gio that there's definitely something wrong. Cou
