The Little Fool Walked Right Into the Trap ╮(─▽─)╭

"Hey, hey, hey! What's with that look? We didn't knock her out. She fainted on her own. We were just checking on her!" Bo Zhe hid the stick behind his back.

"Exactly. We told her every way we could to leave through the back door, but this lady insisted on staying. You suspect us? We thought she was faking it to extort us."

Cui Hao's accusation died on his lips. His angry expression visibly stiffened.

Cui Hao knew they weren't mocking his godmother. They were mocking him. She had refused to leave because she'd promised him that the president of Bo Group would meet him and arrange a job for him at the company.

Their tone told him one thing: Bo Group's president had refused. Worse, his godmother had fainted at such a suspicious moment that they doubted her.

Cui Hao looked down at his godmother in his arms, took a deep breath, and forced a stiff smile.

"You've misunderstood. My godmother isn't the sort to cling on shamelessly. Could you help me get her onto the sofa?"

"And miss, I'm sure someone as kind as you wouldn't leave an elderly woman lying unconscious on the floor."

He had addressed the first part to Bo Hanmo, but he looked at Fang Yao for the second. He tilted his face slightly, and in the sunlight, Cui Hao looked like a handsome man bathed in holy light.

Perfect.

Bo Hanmo's fists clenched. Someone was trying to seduce his wife right in front of him. Fang Yao rubbed the goose bumps on her arms. Was there something wrong with Cui Hao's head? Did he think that looked handsome? Dumbass.

Bo Hanmo smiled when he heard Fang Yao call him a dumbass.

Bo Zhe strode over and looked down at Cui Hao. "Don't want