Chapter 1723: She Is Actually Rather Adorable (13)
Liang Liang was a little stunned as he stood up and left, following Lu Nanze’s request. As he was on his way out, he suddenly turned, looked at the other man and said, “Oh, there’s something I have to tell you.”
Lu Nanze raised an eyebrow.
Liang Liang continued, “Your wife is actually quite pitiful too. Since you’ve married her, then you should take responsibility. It’s not good to neglect her. I suggest that you—”
Before he could finish speaking, Lu Nanze interrupted the man with a sneer, “Are you done? You should really get out now!”
Liang Liang: …
He had no choice but to leave.
After Liang Liang had left, Lu Nanze went to the reception and asked, “Since when are people allowed to come into my office without an appointment?
The receptionist was stunned.
Then the man instructed, “In future, this police officer needs to make an appointment first!”
She was quite shocked.
Hadn’t that mon come and gone as he pleased in the past?
Why did he need to make an appointment now?
Had the two men fought?
The receptionist coughed slightly and nodded.
Lu Nanze was thus placated and returned to his office.
It was only after he had calmed down somewhat that he suddenly came to his senses.
What was wrong with him?
It seemed that when it came to Traceless, he was unable to control his own emotions.
He unconsciously ma.s.saged his forehead and sighed. Suddenly, he felt an emotion deep inside that left a sour aftertaste.
It felt like… jealousy.
Jealousy?!
He wanted to laugh at the thought of this.
Why was he jealous? Who was he jealous about?!
Lu Nanze shook his head and cast his gaze down. But all he could see in the doc.u.ment he was looking at was a face.
A face that wore a silver mask!
Those luscious red lips were so tempting they could kill. He immediately narrowed his eyes.
He looked up instantly and shook his head.
He must be possessed by the devil.
To think that he was having a vision of Traceless.
But he wondered what Traceless was doing at this moment.
Where was she?!
Based on what had happened last night, her wound had obviously torn open. Could it be that something had happened during the day?
She hadn’t spent the night at his house either. Now that it was daytime, where was she?
Could she have made another trip to the villa?
As these questions ran through his mind, he found himself losing focus.
He frowned and, after a moment, took a deep breath. Trying hard to suppress the impulsiveness he felt, he started working.
But that day Lu Nanze was obviously feeling a sense of urgency as he read through his doc.u.ments. It was as if he couldn’t wait to go somewhere right after work.
By 5 p.m., Lu Nanze had actually finished his work for the day and could go home if he wished.
He got to his feet and headed out.
The secretary asked. “Mr. Lu, you’re not working late tonight?”
The man replied, “No, I’m just going home.”
Secretary: …
The workaholic Mr. Lu was actually not working late. It was a miracle!
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Lu Nanze drove along the streets.
Traffic wasn’t too congested, but he drove slowly.
He frowned. Oddly, he felt a void in his heart, as though he was missing something.
He picked up his cell phone and glanced at it. There were no missed calls or unread messages.
He had given his cell phone number to Traceless the other day, but she had not contacted him even once.