Chapter 9 — Hua Tri Ha's Return

Lam Duong bit his lip and remained speechless. Duong Nha was the first to fall.
“Tri Ha, I'm sorry.”
I coldly asked: "Sorry for what?" She bowed her head: "I shouldn't talk bad about you behind your back."
“What else?”
"Don't help Lam Duong record and harm you."
“What else?”
Her voice became more and more mumbled: "Don't... eat porridge." I turned to Lam Duong. Lam Duong cried even more fiercely.
“Miss Hua, I'm just too afraid of losing my job.”
“You were afraid of losing your job, so you stole other people's bonuses?”
“You were afraid of losing your job, so you married someone else's husband?”
She was speechless. At this time, Ha Canh Xuyen spoke up: "That's enough." I pointed cold eyes at him: "Not enough."
“You still haven't apologized.”
All eyes in the hall turned to that man. Ha Canh Xuyen clenched his hands into fists.
“Tri Ha, let's talk privately.”
I sneered: "When you openly gave her my things, you did it in front of everyone. Now you also have to return my innocence in front of everyone." He was silent for a long time. Finally, from between his teeth, three words were squeezed out:
“I'm sorry.”
The stands were silent. I definitely turned around and left. When he got to the door, Ha Canh Xuyen quickly chased after him.
“Hua Tri Ha, are you satisfied?”
I stopped.
“It's still very early.”
He glared at me: "What do you want?" I clearly replied: "Divorce." His eyes flashed with anger: “Except for that!” I looked straight into his eyes.
“Then just prepare yourself to lose everything.”
* When I returned to Van Cam, my father was waiting in the office. He gave me a clipboard.
“Ha Thi just made three phone calls.”
I opened it to see. Inside is a detailed list of Ha Thi shipments that depended on Van Cam's processing in the past two years. And a few additional agreements that I've never seen before. I asked: “What is this?” My father replied: "In the past, Canh Xuyen expanded its scale too quickly, capital was tight."
“He mortgaged the couple's joint profits to several distributors.”
I looked up, surprised: "I don't know this at all."
“So Dad had the legal department investigate.”
Dad pushed the bottom file towards me.
“One more thing, you should prepare yourself mentally.”
I opened it. That is a document proving the transaction history of buying an apartment in Lam Duong's name. Payer: Ha Canh Xuyen. The transaction date… was the third day after my first miscarriage. I looked at that text. The hand did not tremble at all. My father asked softly: "Are you okay?" I nodded: "Very well."
“At least now there's no need to speculate anymore.”
There was a knock on the office door. Chu Minh Le walked in.
“Miss, Mr. Ha is down in the lobby.”
“He said if he couldn't see you, he wouldn't go.”
My father frowned: "I'll ask the security guard to handle it." I closed the file.
“No need.”
“Just let him come up here.”
Ha Canh Xuyen walked in the door, still wearing the suit from earlier at the explanation meeting. Seeing my father, he still used to call out:
“Dad.”
My father looked at him coldly.
“I only have one daughter, no son like you.”
Ha Canh Xuyen's face was extremely ugly. He turned to me.
“Tri Ha, I know I let you suffer today.”
I asked again: “Today?” He is evasive
Please answer my question.
"Lam Duong I will handle it, Duong Nha I will also fire."
“I will give you double the profit share.”
“House, shares, whatever you want, I'll give it to you.”
I pushed the home transaction history sheet in front of him.
“What about this apartment?”
Ha Canh Xuyen's pupils shrank.
“You investigate me?”
I said coldly: "When you bought her a house, did you think of me?"
“That house is not what you think.”
“So what?”