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

This office incident reached Genting Manor in less than half an hour.

Uncle Fu answered a phone call in the butler's office.

Before he had even finished listening, the wrinkles on his face burst into a wide smile.

He walked briskly through the long corridor and headed straight for the master bedroom on the second floor.

Shen Wanzhou was leaning against the floor-to-ceiling window.

He was holding a book, but hadn't turned a single page.

Her gaze kept unconsciously drifting towards the asphalt road at the entrance of the manor.

Until Uncle Fu's smiling face appeared.

"Miss, we've received news from Star Capital."

Uncle Fu lowered his voice, his tone filled with barely concealed joy.

"The female internet celebrity named Su Yao has been unilaterally terminated by Mr. Chen."

"All of her resources and endorsements were shut down by Mr. Chen with a single sentence."

Shen Wanzhou's fingertips suddenly curled up.

The thick, hardcover book slipped off her lap.

It slammed onto the carpet with a "thud".

My mood was originally depressed.

It's like a valley after the rain, where the dark clouds have dispersed and the sun has instantly filled it.

The image of that woman striking seductive poses in the office.

And that pungent, cheap perfume smell.

At this moment, the phrase "contract termination and ban" completely washed away all traces of the truth.

Her heart felt like it had been stuffed with a big, soft cotton candy.

It's sour and sweet, and it's so full and bulging.

"He...he really terminated the contract directly?"

She turned her head away, concealing the gleam of joy in her eyes.

She tried to sound calm, but the slight upward inflection at the end of her sentence betrayed her inner joy.

"That's right, even the compensation was settled with her family by the legal department."

Uncle Fu laughed so hard his beard trembled.

"To avoid suspicion, Mr. Chen didn't even have the interest to stay in that office."

"They're probably on their way back to the manor by now."

Shen Wanzhou remained silent.

She picked up the book from the floor and placed it back on her lap.

But her peach blossom eyes couldn't help but look at the clock hanging on the wall.

The second hand ticked.

Every beat felt like it was stepping on the tip of her heart.

That sense of anticipation was even stronger than the nights I spent waiting for holiday gifts as a child.

5:30 p.m.

The steady roar of the engine echoed in front of the manor's fountain square.

Shen Wanzhou stood up from the sofa almost immediately.

They didn't even bother to put on slippers, walking barefoot on the soft carpet.

Da da da.

She jogged all the way to the entrance.

Just then, Chen Yuan pushed open the door and walked in.

The man was wearing that dark gray haute couture shirt.

The sleeves were rolled up at the elbows, revealing the strong and smooth muscles in the forearms.

They smelled of fresh outdoor air.

There was also a faint, almost imperceptible, crisp scent of snow-covered pine.

That was the scent that captivated her most about him.

I saw Shen Wanzhou standing barefoot in the entryway.

Chen Yuan's brows furrowed slightly.

He walked over, grabbed her lower back with his large hand, and pulled her directly into his arms.

"The floor is cold, don't you know to wear shoes?"

His voice was deep and carried an unquestionable command.

Although the words were reprimanding, there was something in those deep black eyes.

Yet it was filled with undisguised doting affection.

Shen Wanzhou looked at his face, which was so close to hers.

The slightest bit of resentment that arose because of that rotten peach blossom vanished completely at that moment.

The image of Chen Yuan being so cold and resolute in the office just now.

In her mind, it automatically became: for her sake, I would kill gods and Buddhas if they stood in my way.

Shen Wanzhou raised her hand.

Her fingertips trembled as she gently stroked Chen Yuan's resolute jawline.

A faint blush graced her cheeks.

"Why didn't you keep her at the company and explain a little more?"

Shen Wanzhou deliberately muttered something in a low voice.

But in her heart, she felt incredibly sweet because of Chen Yuan's approach of "not giving the other person a chance at all".

She just wanted to hear what he had to say.

I want to see how far he'll push himself to maintain this relationship.

Chen Yuan did not let go of her.

Instead, he pulled her closer into his arms.

"Explanation? Explaining to that filth is just wasting the time I have with you."

this sentence.

This directly extinguished the dying embers of jealousy in Shen Wanzhou's heart.

They poured a bucket of gasoline on it.

Her heart was pounding like a drum, and she felt so overwhelmed with happiness that she was about to explode.

Looking into Chen Yuan's dark and deep eyes.

She did not back down.

Instead, she boldly stretched out her arms and hugged Chen Yuan's neck.

She hung her whole body on him.

She felt Chen Yuan's body suddenly stiffen for a moment.

Then came a powerful embrace.

That is a masculine power, full of aggression and absolute protection.

Shen Wanzhou buried her face in Chen Yuan's neck.

His scent filled my every breath.

This feeling is amazing.

She used to be like a snail hiding in its shell, afraid of the sunlight and afraid of getting close.

Now, however, she longs to meld this man into her very being.

She stepped back slightly, meeting Chen Yuan's smiling black eyes.

The hesitation and probing from before vanished completely.

Instead, there was a burning passion and deep affection.

She wasn't shy, nor did she avoid his gaze.

Instead, she desperately wanted to leave a mark that belonged only to her at this moment.

Shen Wanzhou stood on tiptoe.

Chen Yuan was caught completely off guard.

She leaned in and awkwardly but passionately kissed the man's slightly cool lips.

This is a superficial exercise that requires absolutely no technical skill.

In her panic, her teeth even lightly bumped against Chen Yuan's lower lip.

But for two people who are of one mind.

This kiss is worth more than a thousand words in the world.

Chen Yuan was slightly taken aback.

The dark light in his eyes instantly intensified to an extreme.

He looked at the girl in his arms, who wanted to pull away after being kissed, her face as red as a ripe apple.

A low, muffled laugh escaped his throat.

This is not a reward.

This is adding fuel to the fire for him.

His large hand, which was gripping Shen Wanzhou's lower back, tightened slightly.

He directly pressed the person against himself.

Do not give the other party any chance to escape.

Chen Yuan lowered his head and deepened the kiss.

The lingering affection, tinged with a sense of punishment, instantly overwhelmed Shen Wanzhou's entire consciousness.

Their bodies were pressed tightly together.

Feeling the other person's heart pounding violently.

In this sweet interaction without any gunfire.

All the misunderstandings, scheming, and unwanted romantic advances.

All of these became stepping stones for the deepening of their relationship.

This woman was once considered off-limits to chaebols.

Finally, thanks to Chen Yuan's unreserved favoritism.

She completely transformed into a little woman deeply in love.

Chen Yuan reluctantly let go of her only when both of them were struggling to breathe.

Shen Wanzhou collapsed into his arms.

She gripped his clothes tightly with both hands, her breathing rapid like a fish out of water.

The blush on her cheeks was enough to make any couple deeply in love feel ashamed.

She buried her face in Chen Yuan's chest, too ashamed to face anyone.

She could only utter a faint, mosquito-like coquettish complaint.

Her tone was full of a coquettishness that she herself was unaware of.

She buried her face in the crook of his neck, her small hands clutching his clothes tightly, her voice soft and tearful: "You did a good job. This is a special reward for Mr. Chen, who upholds male virtue."