The Caged Bird's Secret Fortune
Language: en
The 'first love' of the city's most powerful magnate had returned. He’d abandoned an international conference, eager to greet her at the airport. Everyone was buzzing, saying they were finally going to marry. As the most sensible "songbird" by his side, I decisively packed my bags and fled with my savings. Before leaving the country, I sent a farewell message to the magnate: [I’m going abroad, goodbye.] But I accidentally typed "astray" instead of "abroad." Moments later, I was cornered by a group of men in black at the airport. The one leading them gritted his teeth, his voice laced with…