23: Chapter 23 I Want Her to Serve Me (23)
23: Chapter 23 I Want Her to Serve Me (23)
Huangfu Jue dodged to the side, avoiding her palm but not her fingers, and instantly, three bright red scratches appeared on his handsome face.
For the first time in his life, he was slapped on the face.
Feeling the burning pain on his skin, anger surged through Huangfu Jue in an instant.
One hand pressed against her body, his right hand was raised in the air.
Before he could bring it down, Gan Yuan had already shouted furiously,
“Get your hand off me!”
His right hand froze mid-air as Huangfu Jue suddenly realized that beneath his left hand was nothing but softness.
Her coat was already open, and her shirt was soaking wet.
Because of her previous movements, her bra had long shifted from its proper position.
Between her chest and his palm, only a layer of thin, wet shirt remained.
He was distracted for a second, and Gan Yuan’s fist had already flown out.
A beautiful and fierce left hook landed on his chin without any courtesy.
Her left hand grabbed his tie and pulled hard.
Seizing the opportunity, she tried to flip over and get up.
The man pressed down again, pinning her back to the ground.
One hand held her shoulder while the other reached for the waist of her skirt, pulling it down with force.
As she felt her skirt come loose, Gan Yuan froze on the spot.
She’d hidden for six years, yet still couldn’t escape.
As the skirt loosened, the girl’s waist was immediately exposed.
Ivory skin, an inviting navel, and black lace underwear peeking through the parted clothes…
Such a sight was enough to arouse any man who laid eyes on it.
However, seeing her fair and beautiful waist without any imperfections, Huangfu Jue was immensely disappointed and became rigid.
He remembered clearly that she had a palm-sized tattoo on her waist, and even if it was removed, it should have left some trace.
Could it be that he really mistook her for someone else?
The door to the restroom was pushed open, and the assistant rushed in with a bodyguard.
Seeing Huangfu Jue over Gan Yuan, whose clothes were in disarray, and holding onto the other’s skirt, everyone was shocked into stillness.
Everyone knew that their boss was not usually interested in women, and their most common task was dragging away those women who tried to climb into his bed.
To think that he would…
The scene was overly ambiguous, so it was no wonder his subordinates would think too much into it.
“Help me, somebody help me!”
Gan Yuan cried out loud.
Huangfu Jue came back to his senses.
Without hesitation, everyone quickly exited the room, and the assistant even thoughtfully closed the door behind him, completely ignoring Gan Yuan’s cries for help.
His gaze lingered on Gan Yuan’s waist for another two seconds before Huangfu Jue let go of her and stood up.
Knowing that these people only listened to him, Gan Yuan didn’t waste her energy shouting for help again.
She slowly got up from the ground and stealthily watched the man through the mirror.
His reaction was a bit off.
Discovering it was her, shouldn’t he be enraged?
What was that expression on his face?
It looked like disappointment…
Standing there, watching Huangfu Jue leave the restroom, Gan Yuan raised an eyebrow, turned to the mirror, and lifted the bath towel from her body to reveal a fair waist.
No wonder that man let her go.
She smiled secretly, relieved.
The knock on the door rang, and Gan Yuan casually pulled a bathrobe around her body and walked over to open the door.
Outside stood his assistant, holding a neatly folded set of men’s sportswear.
“This is from the sir for you,” said the assistant, glancing over her disheveled hair and lifting a check, “Take this check as well.
Consider it compensation…
Just forget about today’s incident.”