Chapter 613 I Owe Her My Life

• The car stopped below a hotel. The car window was wound down, showing Mo Han staring at a spot in one of the floors above, his eyes flickering with an unpleasant coldness.
• “Han, how do you know your wife is here?”
• Mo Han said nothing but merely ran his slender fingers along the side of the car window. “Call the police and tell them that there’s something sketchy going on in this place,” the man ordered in a low voice.