Chu Huanzhao was elated by the disappointed reactions of the two men. “Her fiancé is none other than Sang Qian, the man you met last night. Sang Qian’s father is obviously coming after our Chu clan, and the Zheng clan has quite a few business-related conflicts with us here in Brightmoon City. Zheng Dan surely has an ulterior motive in mind in approaching you. Only perverts like you would fall for her honey trap!”

Sang Qian’s fiancé? Zu An fell deep into thought as he recalled the arrogant young commander from the casino. 

… 

The ornate carriage of the Zheng clan sat in a remote alley. The panic on the coach master’s face had long since vanished. His voice was calm and composed. “Young miss, did you manage to obtain the debt note?”

Zheng Dan shook her head. “It wasn’t on him. It seems we’ll have to try a bit harder.”

When Zu An had caught her earlier, she had snuck her hands into his pockets and searched them. Unfortunately, she hadn’t found anything.

“That wastrel must have used up a lifetime’s worth of good fortune for a chance to touch our young miss’ body with his unworthy hands!” the coach master spat in a huff.

Zheng...