Looking at the Prince Charming before her, she had only two words,
"No, thanks . " She turned and darted away right after firmly uttering her reply . The door was then slammed shut as soon as she vanished in the corridor . Huo Yunting was not enraged towards the attitude shown by his secretary . Instead, he calmly drew the card back to him and crumpled it before sending it to bin on a three-point shot .
His soulless eyes reflected the blue glow of the computer screen as he replayed the scene just now in his mind . He did not hear what she exactly said since he only noticed the scab on her lower lip .
He caused that .
He sighed upon realizing the consequence of his own deed .
"It was—kind of arousing…"
The scab actually made his woman sexier .
"Lu Zhaoyang can only be mine, after all . Not even my uncle could stand in the way . "
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Lu Zhaoyang adjusted herself on her way back to her desk . She sat down, disregarding the curious stares coming from her colleagues, as she began filling in the Excel worksheet assigned to her . Inside the iceberg, there was a child, crying for the prince she lost and wailing for the fate she had received . From time to time, she would hear Huo Chen's voice ringing gently by her ears . She could not concentrate .
It was an underproductive day for her . She was unwilling as her work was unfinished yet the fatigue in her dragged off her desk . She had to go home .
YES, my home . The home where the devil lives! That ridiculous "home" we lived, TOGETHER!
To her slight surprise, Huo Yunting did not return punctually as usual when she was having her soup . "What a relief . Better to not return, ever!" The metal chopsticks made a clink as she tossed them into the sink . She walked upstairs and locked her room upon entry .
The lock was futile against the devil as proven by the instances before . Lu merely wanted to muster all the bit of security she could after all .
As nightfall came quietly, a dark Rolls-Royce made a hairpin turn before it stopped before the fancy bungalow .
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Huo Yunting got out of the car .
"Evening, sir . " The maids and butlers greeted him courteously .
He replied with a quick nod and changed into his slippers at the porch before heading straight to that room upstairs .
He turned the doorknob . As expected, it was locked .
He patiently knocked on the door a few times, "Open the door . "
Of course, as he imagined on his way back home, his woman would not open the door and play Rapunzel with him . But he was not the kind of prince who would wait for the way to be made .
He had a spare key but that would be too boring .
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"Open the door…" His voice rang laboriously by the door .
Lu could identify the dissatisfaction in his tone . She ignored him and continued what she had been doing anyway .
"Listen here, woman . You always put up such attitude when your husband gets home . Is that how you live in a marriage?" He leaned against his one arm on the door, "Open the door, right now!"
He could already feel his patience burning away .
There was no reply, as if there was nobody inside since the very beginning .
He pulled his collars and smiled terrifyingly as he backed a few steps away .
WHAM!
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A diving kick broke the door open .
Lu Zhaoyang was astonished as her blouse escaped from her loosened grip . She turned back and saw Huo Yunting coming through .
She grabbed back her blouse tightly .
Huo Yunting observed the bed promptly as he noticed the stacks of clothing Lu Zhaoyang made, as well as an open luggage case on the floor with her necessities .
He snorted and approached her slowly, "What are you planning to do?"
"I-isn't it obvious?" She carried on folding her clothes, "I have enough of your games . Our terribly wrong relationship shall hereby cease to exist!" She locked up her case and reached for the piece of document on her table .
It was a divorce agreement she passed to Huo Yunting .
"Signed! Sealed! Delivered! I don't need your money . I just need my freedom back," said Zhaoyang . She might appear to be undisturbed yet her heart insanely raced, fearing that the devil would burn her ticket to freedom into ashes right away .
Surprisingly, the devil took the agreement and had a quick glance, before he chuckled at Lu's signature at the end .Please download our sponsor's game to support us!