Chapter 191 - How Dare You Sleep With My Man?

Chapter 191: How Dare You Sleep With My Man?

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

Tang Mo’er had fallen to the ground, completely heartbroken. Clutching her chest tightly, suddenly it felt like suffocating, like she could no longer breathe. Why was it that she couldn’t open the door? Why wasn’t she able to rescue Gu Mohan, he was inside having sex with Lu Qi’er...

“Mo’er, what happened?”

The people downstairs had all made their way up after hearing the commotion. Lin Shiyu crouched down and hugged Tang Mo’er tightly in her arms when she saw her crying.

Through her tear-stained eyes, Tang Mo’er saw Huo Yanmei floating over with the grace of a queen. She was followed by a group of VIPs and entertainment reporters.

Curling her lips into a sneer, her mind was suddenly crystal clear. Was this all a part of Huo Yanmei’s plans, to allow the media to catch them in bed red-handed, then have Gu Mohan be engaged to Lu Qi’er?

Lu Qi’er nodded shyly and stood in front of Tang Mo’er. “Miss Tang, I’m sorry. I’ve been intimate with Brother Mohan and I’ve given him my virginity. Please let him go and give us your blessing.”

The ladies behind were all whispering loudly—-

“If Tang Mo’er is smart enough, she’ll know to stop being so shameless in pestering President Gu. President Gu is the perfect match for Lu Qi’er.”

“That’s right, the marriage between the Gu’s and Lu’s is inevitable. Who does Tang Mo’er think she is? She’ll never be able to enter the Gu family with such a family background. She’s dreaming! How does she feel after getting hit with reality?”

Gu Mohan gave Lu Qi’er a chilling stare, his dark and cold aura was slowly coming up and he opened his mouth to speak, but a crisp slap interrupted his intentions as it echoed across the entire corridor.

Everyone gasped, Tang Mo’er had slapped Lu Qi’er across the face.

Lu Qi’er was astounded, she didn’t anticipate Tang Mo’er would dare to hit her. She was the beloved daughter of the Lu family! No one had ever dared to hit her. She glared hatefully at Tang Mo’er, but almost immediately, her expression changed into one of anguish as though she had been wronged. Her voice was extremely pitiful. “Miss Tang, why did you hit me?”

Tang Mo’er’s tiny face was pale and still streamed with gentle tears, but she seemed calm and otherwise expressionless. “I slapped you because you’re a b*tch. Gu Mohan is my man, how dare you sleep with my man? This slap is on behalf of all the women on earth. I’m showing the world how a home-wrecker should be punished!”