Chapter 446: Chapter 446: The Wall of the Presidential Mansion Collapsed Again Chapter 446: Chapter 446: The Wall of the Presidential Mansion Collapsed Again But the thought of her going in and out of a hotel with Fang Lilin, along with the kiss and scratch marks on her neck,
doused all his passion like a bucket of cold water.
The person in her heart, it was not him.
He irritably tossed his phone aside, without responding.
He didn’t understand why he was so crazily infatuated with that woman.
Perhaps it’s better to spend some time apart, to let both sides cool down.
Xia Weibao couldn’t get a response and felt very disappointed.
The dinner that had seemed so appetizing suddenly lost its appeal.
Housekeeper Fu watched with distress, “Young Mistress, please have some food.”
Since Xia Weibao had married into the family, he was deeply impressed by her hobbies of playing games and eating.
How could he not feel distressed seeing such a food-loving person now refusing to eat?
“I have no appetite.”
Xia Weibao said, getting up to go back to her room.
Alone on the bed, she stared at Lu Hualiang’s side of it, feeling an emptiness inside her.
She took out her phone and opened WeChat.
The WeChat group for “Allure” was buzzing with activity; she didn’t know what they were talking about, but people kept @mentioning her.
Yet, she was not in the mood.
She stared at Lu Hualiang’s profile picture for a long time.
In the end, she couldn’t resist and sent him a message.
“Director Lu, when are you off work, should I leave a light on for you?”
“Director Lu, it’s been a long time since you played games with me, I’ve fallen to Bronze again.”
“Director Lu, what time are you coming back, I miss you so much…”
She was startled by the words she typed, thankful she hadn’t sent them.
Quickly deleting them, she then sat up and kept patting her chest.
She missed Lu Hualiang?
Impossible, how could she possibly miss another man.
She belonged to Emperor Xia Liang, even if Emperor Xia Liang was no more, she was still his.
How could she do something to betray him.
Even though Lu Hualiang looked exactly like him, he was not him.
Women should be virtuous and faithful from the beginning to the end; how could she think of any man other than her own husband.
Xia Weibao’s cheeks were blazing hot.
It must be because Lu Hualiang had done too much for her, and she felt indebted, which was why she was thinking of him.
Yes, it must be that.
She hurriedly grabbed some clothes and went to take a shower to clear her head.
After the shower, she still felt flustered and confused.
So she ran to the small yard and practiced a set of martial arts movements, accidentally exerting too much force and knocking down the wall between Lu Garden and the Presidential Mansion.
The alarms from both sides went off simultaneously, scaring her into running away hastily.
Thump, thump, thump–she ran back to the main villa, only to realize that exercising had made her hungry.
Turning in a different direction, she ran to the kitchen and carried the fridge upstairs.
She locked the doors and windows, then ate and played games simultaneously.
Yuexian ran to the backyard with the speed of a 100-meter sprint, only to find that the small garden she had just rebuilt was smashed again; heartbroken, she ran back to the kitchen and grabbed a pig butchering knife.
With the knife grinding fiercely, she stormed toward Lu Garden, “Xia Weibao, come out, I’m going to fight you to the death!!!”
Housekeeper Fu was terrified by her chopping stance, urinating in fright.
The other security guards didn’t dare to stop her; after all, she was the little princess of the Presidential Mansion.
Thus, Yuexian barged into the main villa righteously, banging on the bedroom door loudly.
Unfortunately, Xia Weibao didn’t give a hoot.
Furious, Yuexian struck the door with the knife twice.
As a result, she notched her pig butchering knife.
No choice, the doors in Lu Garden were all anti-theft, equipped with the highest technology.
Yuexian suffered an unprecedented blow, cursing at the bedroom door for a few scathing words.
Then she turned angrily and zipped back to the Presidential Mansion.
I’m going back for a chainsaw!
I refuse to believe I can’t pry open your door!