You got your marriage certificate and then abandoned me? I'll feed the richest woman in the wor

Her delicate voice echoed through the carriage, which was kept at a constant temperature of 24 degrees Celsius.

It carried an undisguised threat.

Her fair, delicate fingers gripped the black haute couture fabric tightly, her knuckles turning bluish-white.

The tears in her peach blossom eyes had not yet faded.

The blush at the corner of her eyes, brought out by jealousy, was like rouge spreading on the snow.

Chen Yuan looked down at the little wildcat with its claws outstretched.

A low, deep chuckle escaped his throat.

The vibrations in her chest traveled along her arms, sending a tingling sensation into Shen Wanzhou's palms.

He offered no explanation.

He didn't use any of those clichéd sweet words to coax her.

Instead, he simply reached his left hand into the inside pocket of his suit jacket.

He pulled out that specially made black phone, which symbolized the top secrets of Star Venture Capital and could mobilize trillions of assets.

The well-defined knuckles gripped the cold metal body.

Just toss it around.

The phone traced an arc in mid-air.

It landed steadily on Shen Wanzhou's soft knees.

"Investigate."

Chen Yuan leaned back in his chair, his long legs casually crossed.

His deep black eyes were filled with an unyielding indulgence.

"Your password is your birthday. You can browse my WeChat, contacts, and text messages freely."

"If you could find the name of a woman other than you."

He leaned slightly forward, his warm breath brushing against her ear.

"You don't need to throw it; I'll jump into the Huangpu River myself to feed the fish."

Shen Wanzhou was stunned.

The acid churning in his chest was instantly washed away by this straightforward honesty.

She looked down at the phone on her lap.

This is a communication tool that can determine the life or death of half of the business community in Jianghai City.

It contains top secrets.

Now he's like an unwanted toy, casually tossed to me by him.

My heart skipped a beat.

The heat on my cheeks suddenly flared up, burning all the way down to the base of my neck.

She bit her full lower lip, leaving a white mark on it.

She was secretly overjoyed, but outwardly she maintained the airs of a female tycoon.

"Who...who cares to check your phone?"

She muttered something under her breath, picked up her phone, and shoved it back into Chen Yuan's hand as if she'd been electrocuted.

"I'm just warning you, you'd better behave yourself."

Chen Yuan put his phone back in his pocket.

His large hand naturally covered her small hands, which were still clasped together.

Wrap them tightly in your warm palms.

"Yes, Boss Shen is right."

His voice carried a clear hint of mockery.

"but."

Changing the subject, Chen Yuan's eyes darkened slightly.

"Just now in the private room, Mr. Shen not only took off his mask in front of me."

"And you look at other men with that kind of gaze."

"Shouldn't we also settle this score?"

Shen Wanzhou's breath hitched for a moment.

She was just trying to intimidate that loud-mouthed fat man with her eyes.

She wasn't looking at other men at all!

This is clearly a case of sophistry and a false accusation!

"I don't!"

She tried desperately to pull her hand back, but the man's large, iron-like hand held it firmly, preventing her from moving.

"Whether it's true or not, we'll settle that when we get back to the manor."

The Maybach smoothly entered the underground parking garage of Genting Resort.

The moment the car came to a complete stop, Shen Wanzhou pushed open the car door and tried to slide out.

But Chen Yuan stretched out his long arm and directly embraced her slender waist.

They half-carried and half-clung to him as they were led out of the garage.

Walk through the lobby and head straight to the open kitchen on the first floor.

In the spacious kitchen, the overhead light casts a bright and soft glow.

The marble countertop was spotless.

Chen Yuan pressed Shen Wanzhou down onto the bar stool in front of the kitchen counter.

He braced his hands on either side of the chair back, trapping her entirely in his shadow.

"What...what are you going to do?"

Shen Wanzhou nervously swallowed.

A clear "gurgling" sound came from his throat.

A lone man and woman, in the still of the night, in this kitchen filled with the warmth of everyday life.

Her mind was uncontrollably filled with images that were inappropriate for children and made her blush.

My toes were cramped and curled up inside my shoes.

"What are you doing?"

Chen Yuan straightened up and slowly unbuttoned his suit jacket.

He casually draped it over the hook next to him.

"Of course, it's to punish you, you little money-grubber who doesn't trust me."

As he spoke, he rolled up the sleeves of his white shirt.

His strong, muscular forearms were on full display.

Shen Wanzhou's nerves were on the verge of snapping.

She gripped the edge of the chair tightly, even holding her breath.

They watched helplessly as Chen Yuan walked to the constant temperature cold storage at the far end of the kitchen.

Pull open the heavy metal door.

A blast of cold air, carrying the scent of the sea, hit me.

Chen Yuan carried out a huge foam insulated box that was at least half a meter long.

Fine water droplets still clung to the outside of the box.

It's heavy; it looks quite substantial.

He carried the bottom of the box with one hand and walked steadily back to the kitchen counter.

A muffled "bang" was heard.

The insulated box rested steadily on the marble countertop.

Shen Wanzhou blinked in confusion.

The tension in Tao Hua's eyes faded considerably, replaced by intense curiosity.

What kind of punishment is this?

Should I punish her by making her wash the dishes? Or by making her chop vegetables?

Chen Yuan remained silent.

A large, bony hand gripped the lid of the insulated box.

With a click, it was lifted.

A rich, sweet, and slightly fishy smell mingled with the chill of crushed ice.

It instantly filled the air in the kitchen.

Shen Wanzhou craned her neck and glanced into the box.

His eyes widened instantly.

Inside the box, there was a thick layer of crushed ice.

On the ice, more than a dozen enormous mitten crabs lay sprawled about, their claws outstretched.

Each one is the size of an adult man's fist, with a green shell, white belly, golden claws, and yellow fur.

You can even see a few crab claws slowly moving on the ice.

At the very bottom, there were two Alaskan king crabs with their long legs spread out.

This is hardly an instrument of punishment.

This is clearly the ultimate paradise for seafood lovers!

At the celebration banquet, in order to maintain her aloof image as the richest woman, she was so focused on drinking that bowl of plain abalone porridge.

My stomach was already rumbling with cravings.

Now look at this box full of premium seafood.

My mouth was uncontrollably producing sweet saliva.

"This...this is..."

She pointed at the box, her voice so soft and sweet it was almost melting.

There was not a trace of the domineering arrogance he had shown when he was about to throw his phone.

Chen Yuan pulled over a pure black cotton apron and neatly tied it around his waist.

Her well-defined fingers tied a neat knot behind her waist.

A deep, unyielding mockery lurked in his eyes.

Chen Yuan loosened his tie, pushed the huge refrigerated box on the cutting board in front of Shen Wanzhou, and smirked: "Boss Shen, tonight's punishment is that you have to swallow every last drop."