Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
“Call me sir,” Beiming Han said as his cold, knife-like gaze swept over her as a trace of displeasure flashed in his eyes.
He seemed as though he was staring at a lowly creature, and just a glance from him would be considered a great gift to her.
“Even if you’re from the Beiming family, you shouldn’t do despicable things. I was clearly a victim in yesterday’s situation. I won’t sign this contract.” Gu Qingxin was furious about his lack of respect earlier. Unrestrained, she shredded the contract into tiny pieces.
Ten billion dollars? She had to pay him ten billion dollars just because he said so? Even if he was made of gold, one night with him was not worth that much money.
“Woman, where exactly do your guts come from? How dare you repeatedly behave so brazenly in front of me?” Beiming Han’s voice was low but magnetic, and it was extremely pleasant to listen to. However, it was impossible to ignore the arrogance and coldness in his voice.
“If possible, I wish that I never met you,” Gu Qingxin said with a stubborn gaze. She was extremely enraged and wanted to find Peng Pan so she could get to the bottom of this.
Beiming Han laughed in anger. Even if this woman challenged him and he had to let her go before he could truly capture her, she had successfully aroused his interest.
No matter what intention she had when she approached him, he would entertain her until the end.
Gu Qingxin did not catch his movements in time. Before she knew it, his strikingly handsome face had inched close to hers and he restrained her wrists.
“You have such thin wrists, tell me… What will happen if I crush them?” There was a twinkle of amusement in Beiming Han’s gaze, but his smile did not reach his eyes. His eyes were like a thousand-year-old ancient well that radiated coldness, too cruel.
“You…” Gu Qingxin’s heart raced wildly. She knew that he was not joking with her and would crush her bones.
Gu Qingxin was on the verge of tears. “Who exactly did I offend? Of all people, how did I inexplicably provoke a demon like him?!” she thought to herself.
“Call me sir,” Beiming Han corrected her.
“Sir… Let’s be civilized and use words.”
She had to give in to him for the sake of her life. Even though she did not understand this man, she was at least sure about one thing, that he was someone who had assumed a superior position for his entire life, and no one dared to say no to him.
But she couldn’t obey him!
Gu Qingxin had finally said something in submission. However, Beiming Han knew that this woman was not genuinely frightened of him. Her bones emanated an air of stubbornness and rebellion. She was not someone who would easily submit to just anyone.
“Heh, how interesting. How long has it been since I’ve met someone like her?” he thought.
The people who surrounded him, regardless of their demographics, were completely obedient toward him. His life had long become a pool of stagnant water, without the slightest fun or joy in it.
Beiming Han brought his face close to hers. Such proximity allowed Gu Qingxin to clearly see his distinctive eyelashes, which were longer than women’s eyelashes. His breath, which smelled like a mix between alcohol and tobacco, fanned across her face. However, it did not smell bad as it only enhanced his masculinity instead.
His eyes were firmly fixed on hers as though he wanted to see through her.
“Didn’t you approach me because you wanted to become my woman?”
“I really didn’t approach you deliberately. I was a victim last night. If you don’t believe me, you can look for Peng Pan and ask her yourself. In fact, I’m looking for her right now. If you can help me find her, I can confront her,” Gu Qingxin explained.
“You’ve been scheming to crawl into my bed for five years, do you really expect me to believe that what happened yesterday was just a coincidence?” Beiming Han’s lips curled into a mocking smile.