chief love marriage

Chapter 14 This Marriage, I'm Done

Ye Che did not expect reporters to sneak into the birthday party. The day after these photos came out, he swiftly shut down the entire magazine and bought these photos from some reporters at a high price.

He doesn't bother to make any small celebrities, little daughters, just to stir up gossip and gain attention.

It's just that Yiyi has been well protected by him, and has never appeared in front of the media and the public. Of course, he will not allow such photos to flow into the society and cause trouble for Yiyi.

But I didn't expect that at this moment, it would come in handy.

Xia Weiyi was speechless, just parted her lips, staring at the man in front of her without moving, her complicated eyes ranged from shock to panic, then to grievance, and finally turned into a hint of disappointment...
He actually threatened himself with these photos?

This brother, in the eyes of outsiders, is a cold and decisive man, but a man who takes good care of her, will one day use this method to deal with him?

The funny thing is, she never understood him
The disappointment in Xia Weiyi's eyes hurt Ye Che deeply. She must hate him to death, right?

But think about it, she never loved herself, did she?

Enjoying his favor with peace of mind, seeing him having sex with other women as it should be, but turning a blind eye to them, and swiping his secondary card confidently to get some messy VIP packages.

How about a candlelight dinner?
Does she really regard him as a father who wants to earn money to support the family and meet all the demands of his daughter?
Now, this old man has become a heinous villain again?
Thinking about it, Ye Che felt a burst of ridicule.

"Xia Weiyi, the invitations have already been sent out. This marriage, whether you like it or not, is settled."

"Also, let me remind you kindly, don't think about Xu Ziliang anymore, do you think he can accept you without any grudges in his heart, the woman who slept with me, Ye Che?"

"Can he? Will he dare?"

The servants in the old house rushed up after hearing the deafening sound coming from the room.

As soon as I opened the door, I saw a broken vase with glass shards scattered all over the floor.

Xia Weiyi is like a puppet that has come off its strings, nestling in a corner, hugging her shoulders, her head hanging low;

But Ye Che stood stiffly in front of the window, with a cigarette in his hand, and kept puffing.

The whole atmosphere seemed tense and cramped.

"Master, Miss..." Mrs. Xu stood at the door, hesitating whether to go in. Looking at the two, it was obvious that they were arguing, and the quarrel was quite fierce..
Ye Che crushed out the cigarette in his hand, turned his head and glanced at Wei Yi, amidst the smoke, his eyes flickered for a moment, a kind of heartache and pity slowly overflowed.

"Yiyi—" Sighing, Ye Che squatted down, trying to hug her up.

But Xia Weiyi slapped her away, raised her head, her eyes were beating with indifference and boredom: "Don't touch me, go away!"

Ye Che's hand was rigidly fixed in mid-air, and his whole body's aura became a little depressed, as if he was trying to hold back some anger.

(End of this chapter)