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The Yunding Mountain Villa District is not far from Yunlong Mountain, where the Shen family lives, but its security and environment are a level above.

Jiang Ye rode his motorcycle and easily arrived at the address Xia Yu had given him.

This is a detached modern-style villa with a large private garden.

Jiang Ye parked the car, took the key, walked to the front gate, inserted it into the lock, and gently turned it.

With a "click," the door opened.

The villa was well-heated, making it feel warm and cozy as soon as you stepped inside. The living room wasn't brightly lit; only a few ambient lights cast a soft glow.

The room was quiet, with the faint sound of splashing water coming from the second floor.

Jiang Ye changed into slippers and quietly walked up the spiral staircase to the second floor.

The sound of water was coming from the master bedroom's bathroom.

Jiang Ye walked to the master bedroom door, which was ajar. He pushed it open and went in, casually sitting down on the large leather sofa in the bedroom, crossing his legs, and patiently waiting.

A few minutes later, the sound of water in the bathroom stopped.

Then, with a "click," the frosted glass door to the bathroom was pushed open.

A warm steam, accompanied by a faint scent of shower gel, wafted towards me.

Xia Yu came out of the bathroom.

She was clearly unprepared for the extra person in the room and was completely on guard.

Xia Yu had just finished showering, her wet hair cascading over her rounded shoulders, water droplets dripping down her hair and sliding over her delicate collarbone.

She was only wrapped in a white bath towel.

The bath towel barely covered her breathtakingly full breasts, revealing glimpses of her deep cleavage. The towel was short, only reaching her upper thighs, leaving her long, straight, and fair legs exposed to the air.

Having just taken a hot shower, her normally cool cheeks were flushed with an alluring blush, giving her a deadly, arousing mature womanly charm.

Jiang Ye sat on the sofa, staring at the vivid and alluring picture of a beautiful woman emerging from her bath. His eyes widened, and his Adam's apple bobbed uncontrollably.

Xia Yu dried her hair with a towel as she walked towards the dressing table.

When she caught a glimpse of a man's dark figure sitting on the sofa out of the corner of her eye, she froze.

"what!"

Xia Yu screamed in fright, instinctively covering her chest with her hands and taking two steps back.

Upon recognizing Jiang Ye's face, the fear in Xia Yu's eyes instantly transformed into overwhelming rage.

"Jiang Ye?! How did you get in?!"

Xia Yu pointed at him angrily, her chest heaving with rage, the already dangling bath towel seeming as if it might fall off at any moment.

"Are you out of your mind?! Trespassing in broad daylight! Do you believe I won't call the police and have you arrested right now?!"

Faced with Xia Yu's angry scolding, Jiang Ye was not afraid at all. Instead, he grinned and took out the bunch of keys from his pocket, twirling them on his fingers twice.

"President Xia, you're wronging me."

Jiang Ye brandished the key in his hand and said matter-of-factly, "Didn't you hand this key to me yesterday? Giving me the key means I can come anytime, right? How can that be considered trespassing?"

"you……"

Xia Yu was speechless with anger at his unreasonable argument. She gritted her teeth and said, "I gave you the key, but that didn't mean you could come over anytime! Who gave you the right to just walk into my room without knocking?!"

"Given our relationship, why would we need to knock on the door?"

Jiang Ye put the key back in his pocket, took long strides, and approached Xia Yu step by step.

His gaze roamed brazenly over Xia Yu's alluring curves, a wicked smile playing on his lips. "President Xia, I've come here specifically to fulfill the contract. It's clearly written in black and white in the agreement: four times a month. I missed last night, so I'll make up for it today. Come on, let's get intimate."

Seeing Jiang Ye's thuggish behavior, Xia Yu's face turned green with anger.

"Get out of here!"

Xia Yu looked at him coldly, her tone devoid of any warmth: "Last night I asked you to go to Donghu Apartment, and you stood me up and went to be with your ex-wife! I went to look for you yesterday and you weren't there, so why are you coming here to fawn over me? Let me tell you, it's too late!"

"No, Mr. Xia."

Jiang Ye walked up to Xia Yu, the distance between them less than half a meter. He could even clearly smell the pleasant scent of rose shower gel on Xia Yu.

Jiang Ye suddenly reached out and grabbed Xia Yu's slender waist, pulling her into his arms with a slight pull.

"What are you doing! Let go of me!"

Xia Yu gasped and pushed against Jiang Ye's chest with both hands.

But Jiang Ye was extremely strong, and his arms held her firmly in his embrace like iron clamps.

Even if I wasn't there yesterday, and yesterday's appointment was invalidated, there are still three more this month.

Jiang Ye lowered his head, leaned close to Xia Yu's ear, his warm breath brushing against her earlobe, his voice deep and magnetic: "These are supplementary clauses you personally wrote in the agreement. As the president of the prestigious Blue Ocean Group, you can't go back on your word, can you?"

Feeling the burning heat and strong masculine aura emanating from Jiang Ye, Xia Yu's body involuntarily went limp.

The frustration of standing me up last night while I stood myself in the cold wind outside the Donghu Apartment building miraculously dissipated at this moment.

But her inherent pride would never allow her to compromise so easily.

"Jiang Ye, don't try to pressure me with the agreement!"

Xia Yu suddenly pushed Jiang Ye away with all her might, took two steps back, and created a safe distance.

With a cold expression, she straightened her slightly disheveled bath towel and said curtly, "I have a ton of problems at work today, I'm swamped and in a terrible mood! I don't have time to mess around with you! Get out of here and don't touch me!"

Jiang Ye wasn't angry at Xia Yu's aloof and unapproachable demeanor.

He knew that the woman was still upset about what happened last night.

"Okay, you're in a bad mood, right? That's okay."

Jiang Ye shrugged, adopting a nonchalant attitude: "My greatest strength is my patience. You go ahead with your work, I'll wait until you're finished and in a better mood before we fulfill the contract."

After saying that, Jiang Ye turned around and walked out of the master bedroom, then went down the stairs to the first floor.

Xia Yu stood there, stunned, watching Jiang Ye's departing figure. She thought he was really gone, and a strange sense of loss flashed through her heart.

However, before her sense of loss could spread, a loud television broadcast suddenly came from the living room downstairs.

Xia Yu frowned, walked to the top of the stairs, and looked down.

Jiang Ye was sprawled out on the imported leather sofa in the living room, worth hundreds of thousands of yuan, holding the remote control and turning the TV volume up high. He was watching a comedy variety show with great interest, occasionally letting out a carefree laugh.

"Jiang Ye! Are you coming or not?!" Xia Yu stood on the stairs and shouted angrily downstairs.

Jiang Ye waved his hand without turning his head: "I'm not leaving! I said I'd wait until you're done. Go change your clothes and get busy, don't worry about me, just pretend I don't exist."

"You're a complete scoundrel!"

Xia Yu was so angry that she stomped her feet, but she couldn't do anything about this shameless man.

She couldn't very well call the police and have him arrested, could she? If the police came and asked about their relationship, what would become of her image as a female CEO?

"Hmph! Whatever! Wait if you want!"

Xia Yu snorted coldly, turned around and went back to the master bedroom, slamming the door shut with a loud "bang" and locking it from the inside.

Jiang Ye heard the sound of the door slamming upstairs and a triumphant smile appeared on his lips.

He turned the TV volume down a bit and comfortably leaned back on the sofa.