Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation
Wang Qingyu also saw Ye Si.
She slowed down her pace and tidied up her hair. She walked over to Xi Zhimo and asked affectionately, “Third Master, you’re back?”
Xi Zhimo’s handsome face was expressionless. “How did you know my schedule? Have you been checking on me?”
Ye Si was not interested in listening to them. She said to Mu Feng, “Let’s go. Can’t you see that Third Master is busy?”
Mu Feng quickly responded in the affirmative, but Wang Qingyu suddenly said, “Xixi, why are you with Third Master?”
“It’s none of your business!”
“It’s none of your business!”
Xi Zhimo and Ye Si blurted out the same response almost in unison, and Wang Qingyu almost lost control of her emotions at that point.
Ye Si left after she finished speaking. She didn’t want to see this woman put on an act.
Xi Zhimo also turned to leave, but Wang Qingyu clung to the corner of his clothes. With tears in her eyes, she said in an aggrieved manner, “Third Master, I’m here to talk to you about Grace Manor.”
Xi Zhimo pulled the corner of his shirt back harshly and said in an icy voice, “I forgot to make arrangements because of my business trip these two days. I’ll get someone to handle the ownership transfer of Grace Manor tomorrow.”
Wang Qingyu quickly shook her head. “Third Master, that’s not what I meant. I just wanted to say that I don’t want Grace Manor. You really mustn’t give it to me. I will not take it.”
The man’s face was chilly, and the look in his eyes was even more sinister. “Then what do you want?”
“I don’t want anything.”
As Wang Qingyu said this, two streams of tears flowed down her face. She looked at Xi Zhimo with eyes full of love, like a little girl who had been wronged but was still gentle and kind.
Xi Zhimo’s elegant brows knitted together. His disgust for this woman only grew deeper when he saw the pitiful demeanor she displayed before his eyes.
This was because he knew that under her fake affectionate love, there was a bigger ambition.
She had never loved him all along. What she loved was his power, money, status, and the glory he could give her!
However, on account of that night, he didn’t want to make things too difficult for her.
“Don’t check on me again!”
He left these heartless words and strode off.
Wang Qingyu wiped away her tears. Her face, which was covered in exquisite makeup, was filled with malevolence. She stared at the man’s proud and aloof back profile fixedly, and a trace of ruthlessness flashed across her eyes.
When Xi Zhimo met up with Mu Feng again, he didn’t see Ye Si. He asked, “Where is she?”
“Miss Ye left after taking the Auspicious Glory Medicinal Herb.”
“Then where’s her luggage?”
“She took it as well.”
Xi Zhimo gave the car tire a kick. This woman really didn’t want to wait for him for even a second!
Ye Mingchen’s car arrived just as Ye Si received the Mystic Pearl Herb from Mu Feng.
She hauled her luggage and got into the car and Ye Mingchen asked with concern, “My dear sister, who were you traveling with? Did you have fun these few days?”
Ye Si sat in the front passenger seat and looked out of the window listlessly. “It’s okay, I guess.”
“My dear sister, why are you in such a bad mood? Who made you angry?”
“No one made me angry. It’s just that I feel downright disgusted whenever I see that pretentious, scheming bitch Wang Qingyu.”
Upon hearing this, Ye Mingchen smacked the steering wheel violently and shouted, “I get angry at the mere mention of her name! My dear sister, you didn’t know that in the two days you were gone, another big event happened in the upper-class social circle of the Empire Capital.”
Ye Si seemed unperturbed. “How big can it possibly be?”
“That pretentious, scheming bitch Wang Qingyu is actually the long-lost well-born daughter of the family that owned the WNN Group! Don’t you think it’s melodramatic?”
“You’re kidding me. How well-born can she possibly be?”
“It’s true. They have already done a DNA test!”
Ye Si’s dainty hand propped up her head, but she still looked out of the window with an indifferent expression. “Even so, it’s faked.”
Seeing how confident she was, Ye Mingchen couldn’t help but ask, “How did you know?”
Ye Si tilted her head and revealed a beautiful smile. “She doesn’t have the fate.”
Ye Mingchen nodded frantically!
As long as his precious sister said so, it must be true!
He simply wanted to dote on his younger sister mindlessly!