The Domineering Boss is Addicted to the Convict novel Chapter 1158

Mrs. Zhuo said angrily, "You were wronged! It was that b*tch Kong Ziyin who did this to you! If you're really worried about the stigma, then we'll reverse the case. Didn't Yiran say there’s a 30% chance?"

Zhuo Qianyun did not say anything more. She just stared at her son quietly. After a long while, she stood up and said, "Mom, I'm a little tired today. I'd like to go home and get some rest. I'm sorry you have to stay in the hospital to take care of Lil Yan."

Mrs. Zhuo thought it was a little strange. With her daughter's character, she would spend the night in the hospital no matter what. However, considering how tough it was for her daughter to set up her food stall every night, she figured Zhuo Qianyun must be so exhausted that her body could not take it anymore. As such, she said, "Then go home and get some rest."

"Okay, I'll come back tomorrow morning to take your place," Zhuo Qianyun said and left the ward.

However, after getting out of the hospital, Zhuo Qianyun did not go home. Instead, she walked to the bus stop and dialed a phone number. "I'm Zhuo Qianyun. I need to talk to Ye Wenming about Zhuo Yan tonight. If it's inconvenient for you to give me his contact information, then please help me contact him. I'll wait for your reply!"

The phone number was the contact information of Ye Wenming's lawyer for the custody case. The name card came with the indictment as well as a description of the law firm and the lawyer's contact information.

"Okay, Miss Zhuo. Please wait a moment. We'll call you back shortly," they said and ended the call.

Zhuo Qianyun stood at the bus stop, watching the buses pass by one after another. The October weather had cooled a little, and the night breeze was chilling as it blew past her cheek.

A few minutes later, her phone rang. She pressed the answer button and heard the lawyer's voice. "Miss Zhuo, Mr. Ye would like to see you,” the lawyer said and gave her the address of the hotel Ye Wenming was staying in.

Half an hour later, Zhuo Qianyun arrived at the hotel. It was a famous luxury hotel in Shen City. Ye Wenming had brought her to the presidential suite here last time.

Perhaps she should say that over the years, avoiding him had become a habit of hers.

After being released from prison, all she had been thinking about was how to avoid him. However, she never thought that one day, she would take the initiative to appear in front of him.

"There's something... I want to talk to you about!" she said, but her voice sounded dry.

He stared at her for a moment and then said, "You're not going to talk to me while you stand at the doorway, are you?" With that, he turned and walked into the room.