Translator: Atlas Studios
Editor: Atlas Studios
“Woman, you better think carefully. Why did you come here last night?” After saying this, he entered the bathroom.
Yan Xiruo held her heavy head with both hands and tried her best to recall what had happened yesterday.
During the wedding yesterday, she was forced to drink a lot of alcohol. After that, someone helped her to the presidential suite that Lu Jingchen had booked earlier.
After that, when she had regained some consciousness, which was when the man was hugging and kissing her, she thought that Lu Jingchen had come over. Coupled with the drunkenness, how would she have thought that the man she had spent a good night with was someone else?
Last night’s fragmented memories told her that that man didn’t force her…
Yan Xiruo buried her face in her palms. Tears flowed through the seams of her fingers.
How did this happen?
Yan Xiruo didn’t dare to stay here any longer. She ran out in a sorry state.
Standing in the corridor, she took a look at the room number. 8088. That was correct. It was the room Jingchen had booked!
…
She ran into the lift and wrapped her trembling body with both hands. Her white teeth bit her lips hard, and her face was as pale as a sheet of paper.
The lift went down a few floors, then stopped. The lift door opened and a cute voice traveled over. “Dear, it was your wedding night last night. However, you accompanied me all night. Won’t your bride have anything to say about this?”
“Do you think I married her because I love her? If not for the old man, who said that he won’t let me be the CEO of the Lu Group if I don’t marry her, do you think I would have married a servant’s daughter? I really don’t know what the old man is thinking.”
“That’s right. She’s just a servant’s daughter. How is she compatible with the handsome young Lu…” The woman had not yet finished her words when she suddenly saw the pale Yan Xiruo with her eyes red in the lift. She got a shock.
She had attended Lu Jingchen’s and Yan Xiruo’s wedding yesterday. She naturally knew what Lu Jingchen’s bride looked like…
When Lu Jingchen hugged the woman into the lift, he also saw the disheveled Yan Xiruo, who was looking at him like a ferocious ghost.
Yan Xiruo swept her gaze over the big hand that Lu Jingchen had placed on the woman’s slender waist. Her pupils shrank, and she felt that her heart was being pierced by a sharp knife.
When she was 15 years old, she was bullied by a few hooligans on her way back home after school. Lu Jingchen had saved her. At that time, his arm was scratched with a dagger. When she saw that his white shirt was gradually getting stained with blood, she lost her heart bit by bit as well.
All these years, he was never short of women who threw themselves at him. She thought that he would be more restrained after marriage and treat her wholeheartedly. So it turned out that he got married to her just to be the CEO of the Lu Group.
She was really too foolish and too naive!
Yan Xiruo clenched her fists tightly. Her nails dug deep into her palms until her skin was about to break. However, she didn’t feel any pain at all.
Yan Xiruo withdrew her gaze. With her long, tear-stained eyelashes drooping, she shrank in a corner without saying a word.
Lu Jingchen saw that Yan Xiruo didn’t start questioning him hysterically or covered her face with pain when she saw him with another woman. Her face was as calm as a lake water in spring, and a trace of complicated emotions flashed past his eyes.
She was probably like the other women who had their eyes on the Lu family’s wealth. Seeing that the old man doted on her, she wanted to become the real Mrs. Lu. However, he was not going to grant her her wish.
He could marry her. However, he wouldn’t touch her. He wanted her to live as a virgin.
With a “ding,” the lift finally stopped on the first floor. Yan Xiruo rushed out of the lift and didn’t look at Lu Jingchen and the woman he was holding at all.