Chapter 8 — Make Me Kneel to His Mistress, and I Will Reclaim His Fortune

The very next second. Pho Van Dinh stepped forward. Snatched the microphone out of my hand. Pho Van Dinh snatched the microphone out of my hand. Then he turned back downstage and smiled politely.

“Sorry everyone.”

“Personal family matters affected the party.”

I looked at him.

“Pho Van Dinh.”

“You protect her to this extent?”

He coldly replied:

“I only defend the truth.”

“Have you ever seen the truth?”

He didn't answer. At this time, several security guards had walked to the edge of the stage. Hua Man rushed up. But was stopped by two waiters.

“Let me go!”

“Don't you dare touch her!”

Right at that moment. Lam Vy Vy suddenly gave the bag to Pho Van Dinh.

“Deputy General.”

“I'm not afraid of being tested.”

Pho Van Dinh received the bag. Inside were only lipstick, makeup and a notice to stop using the card. He took out that piece of paper. His face immediately changed. Even Lam Vy Vy was stunned. The notice clearly states: All commonly used credit cards in Pho Van Dinh's name have been temporarily suspended from use. Under the stands, chatter began to resound.

“Is the Deputy General's card locked?”

“Impossible?”

“Even though it's locked down, you're still holding a big party like this?”

Pho Van Dinh tightened the paper in his hand into a ball. Try to suppress your anger. Then looked straight at me.

“Is this also what you did?”

I looked at the notice. I didn't put it in there. Someone has already started to help me. On the second floor. By the railing. Lawyer Ha put down his glass of wine. Quietly turn around and walk into the dark area. Deputy Van Dinh moved closer.

“So Van Ninh.”

“What do you want to do anyway?”

“Get my things back.”

He gritted his teeth. Lam Vy Vy suddenly covered her face and sobbed.

“Deputy General…”

“I can't stand it anymore.”

“She came here today just to ruin you.”

Pho Van Dinh immediately grabbed my wrist. Pull down hard on the stage.

“Follow me.”

Hua Man broke free from the waiter's hands. Rushed forward and kicked him.

“Don't you dare touch her!”

Pho Van Dinh was kicked and staggered half a step. His face turned completely black.

“Get this woman out too.”

Several guards immediately surrounded him. I was pulled out the side door on the side of the hall. Lam Vy Vy walked behind. The crying was intermittent and non-stop. The door closes. Applause rang out again. The charity party and celebration continued. As if nothing happened. Deputy Van Dinh pulled me close to the wall in the hallway. Then forcefully pushed it out.

“Has your wish been achieved yet?”

My wrist was squeezed by him until it turned red. I looked at him.

“I'm scared.”

Pho Van Dinh paused. I calmly continued:

“The card lock notice was not put in by me.”

“But when I saw it…”

“I was scared.”

His eyes were filled with anger.

“So Van Ninh.”

“Don't test my limits.”

I looked straight into his eyes.

"My limit is Lam Vy Vy's tears."

“As for my limits…”

“It's my mother's life.”

Lam Vy Vy stood not far away. Suddenly spoke up:

“The medical records are really not with me.”

I turned to look at her. She hastily added:

“There are other things…”

“I don't know what you're talking about.”

Talking too fast. Fast enough to expose loopholes. Pho Van Dinh immediately caught something unusual.

“Other things?”

Lam Vy Vy's face immediately turned pale. I don't explain. Right at that moment. A waiter pushed a food cart past. When passing by me. He said in a low voice:

“Lawyer Ha is waiting for you in the underground parking lot.”

I don't look at him. And Pho Van Dinh. At this time, she was still staring at Lam Vy Vy. The crack between the two. A little wider again. Underground parking. Lights on, lights off. The car's shadow stretched into solid black patches. Lawyer Ha stands next to a black car. In his hand he held a brown paper file bag. When I stepped forward. He immediately looked behind me.

“Isn't anyone following?”

“Hua Man is up there holding them back.”

He gave me the file bag.

“Miss Van Ninh.”

“Mr. Chau told me to give this to you.”

I didn't accept it right away.

“The authorization agreement in your name is inside?”

Lawyer Ha shook his head.

“Just a copy.”

I looked up at him. He immediately explained:

"The original copy that year was kept in a wooden chest at the Pho family's old house."

“Now it's gone.”

“Can only prove one thing.”

“Someone already knows its true value.”

At this time, I received the file bag. In addition to the agreement copy. There is also a photo. Lam Vy Vy is sitting on the carpet in the study room. Hands rummaging through my wooden chest. The shooting angle is from outside the window. Lawyer Ha said:

“Ms. Truong sent it to Mr. Chau.”

“She was scared so she didn't dare speak directly.”

“What does she know?”

“Don't know the content of the agreement.”

"I only know that Lam Vy Vy took away an old, yellowing document."

I put the photo back in the folder.

“Does Deputy Van Dinh know?”

“Probably not.”

Lawyer Ha paused for a moment then continued:

“If he knew.”

“I won't dare show off like that tonight.”

I looked at the seal on the file bag.