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“Alright, I’ll go buy it right now.”
Jian Yufei came out from the kitchen. There was no one else in the living room anymore.
She walked towards the stairs. As she tread the winding flight of stairs up to the duplex second floor, she could hear Yan Yue’s voice coming from the hallway on the second floor.
“Ling, has your wife found out about us?”
Jian Yufei’s gaze wavered slightly, she couldn’t help but slow her steps.
“Why do you ask that?” Ruan Tianling asked her.
With a somewhat aggrieved tone, Yan Yue said, “Well, I just have this sense. Before you came back, I felt as if she didn’t like me. The way she rejects me, it gives me the feeling that she’s jealous. Ling, didn’t you say she doesn’t like you either? Why would she be jealous for you?”
Jian Yufei scoffed, a smirk playing on her lips. Who was jealous of that man?!
This woman, not only did she play the victim, but she also twisted the facts. There was probably no better actress than her in this world.
“What did she do to you?” Ruan Tianling was such a perceptive person, he quickly pinpointed the crux of the matter.
“Nothing really, she didn’t treat me badly. Even if she doesn’t like me, it is understandable. After all, she is your wife. And me, I’m just a part of your past.”
Ruan Tianling hastily said, “Yueyue, you’re not my past! I know you’re feeling aggrieved right now. Don’t worry. I’ll find a way to divorce her, and then you will be able to…”
“What will I be able to do?” Jian Yufei’s voice suddenly interrupted Ruan Tianling’s words.
The two people speaking to each other were startled, they turned their heads and looked in surprise at her standing at the stairway.
They weren’t sure when she had appeared.
Jian Yufei slowly approached them, a composed smile on her face.
How much had she heard?
Ruan Tianling’s brow furrowed slightly, a touch of gloom passing through his eyes.
Yan Yue, instead of feeling any guilt or fear of being caught in an illicit relationship, held her head high, with an arrogant, royal expression. Her demeanor instantly reminded Jian Yufei of a movie she had seen—Roman Holiday.
The Princess in the movie had similar steadfast dignity. But, the princess was real royalty while Yan Yue was just a rich man’s daughter.
Coming up to them, Jian Yufei feigned ignorance and asked, “What are you guys doing here? What conversation requires you to stand in the middle of the hallway?”
In response to her question, Ruan Tianling sternly said, “This is our issue, none of your business.”
Jian Yufei just laughed it off, “Then carry on, I won’t disturb you.”
She walked past them, took a few steps, and then stopped. She turned around and casually asked Ruan Tianling, “Oh yes, I suggested a divorce yesterday. Have you decided on it yet? I’ve mentioned it multiple times, why can’t you make up your mind?”
Ruan Tianling’s face suddenly darkened, his eyes filled with cold, harsh chill.
Yan Yue’s expression changed slightly, and she immediately turned to him, her eyes demanding an explanation.
Jian Yufei’s smile became even more elegant, “My dear, if you’d rather not divorce, I can continue being your wife. You were right, your status means you can’t divorce lightly, and I am suitable to be the Ruan Family’s mistress anyway. Haven’t you once told me before that you wish I’d be the mistress of the Ruan Family forever?”
“You…” Ruan Tianling was so angry he gritted his teeth.
This woman was doing this on purpose; she was definitely doing it on purpose!
“Ling, is everything she said true?” Yan Yue couldn’t help her heartbroken questioning.
“She suggested a divorce yesterday, why didn’t you agree? Didn’t you promise me that you would divorce her soon?”
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