In the past, she had been so infatuated with that scumbag, but what about him?
He never considered whether she was happy or not, nor did he wonder if she could accept certain things. To him, she was merely an object, a pawn, he never cared for her, never loved her; he only ever used her.
Yet now, because she did not like that woman named La Chenxi, she heard the man telling her that the woman who had come had nothing to do with him, Ou Mucen.
Because he did not speak up!
Holding the kettle by the sink, she looked down and finally, the moisture at the corner of her eyes spilled over.
However, her lips curled into a smile, like a child yearning for a piece of candy, having endured for so long, finally receiving it; she shook with joyous excitement.
She really liked this feeling!
Similarly, in that room, seeing the woman dash away like a startled deer, the man half-reclining on the bed also let out a long sigh of relief...
What an idiotic woman!
His gaze retracted as he returned to his work, but a slight curve appeared on his relaxed handsome face, sliding across his nice lips...
Outside the window, a shadow had actually never left, standing there quietly; the white long dress, wine-red high heels, and black long hair made her look like a fairy who had descended from the heavens under the moonlight. From any angle, her silhouette was breathtaking, suffocating.
But it was this silhouette that, upon hearing the conversation from the bright window opposite, began to clench a pale hand tightly.
And her lips, which had just been lightly made-up, were now fiercely bitten, soon a fresh red began to emerge.
"Miss La, we should leave. If we don’t leave now, it will really be very late."
Secretary Gao had been waiting there the whole time, and seeing that she had stood still for nearly twenty minutes without a sign of moving, he finally lost his patience and began to urge her.
However, the girl in the white dress seemed not to have heard him at all. She stared at that place for a while longer and then suddenly, from her bag, she took out her phone.
Was she contacting someone in Tokyo?
Watching from behind, Secretary Gao subconsciously had this thought flash through his mind.
So he stayed put, watching her take out her phone and snap a photo of the window opposite, and then, not knowing what she did with her phone afterwards, she stiffly turned around and headed towards the car.
Secretary Gao, seeing this, hurriedly followed her: "Miss La, what were you taking a photo for just now? Don’t let out any information about Third Young Master, don’t forget his current plans."
"Don’t worry, I won’t. I was just letting another person know I’m safe," she replied.
Who else did she need to report her safety to?
Secretary Gao was taken aback for a moment, and though he wanted to ask, as they got into the car, the woman next to him said, "Could we find somewhere nearby to stay?"