Daddy Always Gets Jealous

Why should she expect him to have humanity?

Just because she was carrying his child?

She smirked self-deprecatingly and then thought of her second brother and the group of kids, feeling worried inside!

She patiently called Ji Bo again, only to be reminded that the number she dialed was temporarily unreachable.

At that moment, looking down at her bulging belly, she really considered having an abortion.

As for Ji Bo, he was lying on the bed, narrowing his eyes dangerously.

Women, indeed cannot be spoiled.

After the incident with Qiao Qiao, she had always been very obedient, doing whatever he said.

Afterwards, when he told her to drink the abortion pill, she obediently drank it.

If he didn’t let her drink, she wouldn’t.

It wasn’t until she became pregnant that he stopped restricting her, pampering her in all sorts of ways. And yet, over a lipstick stain on a shirt, she ran away.

He thought she knew he wasn’t just any man.

However, no matter what Acheng explained, she wouldn’t listen.

The more he thought about it, the more displeased he felt. And then he remembered she still had Huo Jinnan in her heart. Picking up the nearby phone, he said, "Acheng, come here."

With those words, he slammed the phone down.

A minute later, Acheng appeared in Ji Bo’s room, "Master."

Ji Bo looked up at Acheng, "Go check how Huo Jinnan’s plane came about."

Acheng, "..."

Didn’t the Master say he wouldn’t interfere?

Ji Bo looked up, a dangerous smile on his slender eyes, "Once you’ve found out, get me a plane ready. I’m going to kill him."

Acheng, "..."

So, the Master wasn’t planning on saving anyone but rather committing a crime.

Indeed, that aligns with the Master’s usual style of doing things.

He quickly went to get it done.

Ji Bo stood up, walked to the window, his long eyes downcast, cold as a crescent moon.

He stood there for a moment, then sat back on the bed.

Realizing that ever since she "ran away," she only called him once, still questioning him.

Is it really her or no one?

Picking up the phone beside him, he dialed Acheng’s number again, "First, get me two and send them directly to the suite."

Acheng, "..."

For a second, he thought he had misheard.

Before he could even speak, the call was cut off, so he had to contact the hotel staff to send two female college students to Ji Bo’s room, and then proceeded to take care of the task assigned by his master.

...

Ji Bo sat at the bedhead, hearing a knock on the door. He opened it to see two very pure-looking girls, and under a mask, his slender eyes squinted uncomfortably.

The two girls looked at Ji Bo, "Mr. Ji."

Ji Bo, "Come in."

The two girls entered the room.

Ji Bo closed the door and started walking back, suddenly narrowing his eyes, "What do you know how to do?"

The two girls spoke softly, "The services Mr. Ji wants, we know them all."

Hearing this, Ji Bo turned his gaze on the two of them, "How do you know?"

One of the girls blushed slightly, "Our company taught us."

The girl hadn’t reacted yet when a pain made her yelp, looking down to see her wrist was broken.

The other girl beside her heard a "crack," and looked at Ji Bo, hastily released the belt, and retracted her hand, "Mr. Ji, we’re sorry, maybe we misunderstood your intentions."