Assistant Wen thought for a moment and said, "She's the top hostess at the Lanqiao Club. She met Mr. Gao at a banquet three months ago… and then…"
"Lanqiao Club?" Gao Yuyue murmured.
"Who owns the Lanqiao Club?"
Assistant Wen instinctively glanced at Shen You'an, cleared his throat, and said, "Gao Jie."
Gao Yuyue furrowed her brows deeper. "Why does that name sound so familiar?"
Assistant Wen reminded her, "Miss, those hostesses only dream of finding a rich man to escape their misery. Perhaps she was attracted to Mr. Gao's status…"
Gao Yuyue sneered coldly, "Assistant Wen, you've seen plenty while working with my uncle. How can you still be so naive? Do you really believe this is just a sordid scandal?"
Assistant Wen blinked nervously. "Miss, what do you mean?"
