Shi Che threw out that harsh comnt, fastened the last button on his shirt, grabbed his coat and wallet, and stord toward the door, slamming it shut with a loud bang.
Tool...
Ling Chuxia's eyes twitched, her face turning slightly pale. No matter how humble she was, she always had her feelings and emotions. Although Shi Che had often spoken harshly to her in the past, initially, she would feel sad and hurt, feeling deeply wounded. However, over ti, she had gotten used to it.
But this ti, the word "tool" still stung her heart.
Ling Chuxia knew that Shi Che had never liked her, but she had not expected that his aversion toward her had reached such a level.
With him disliking her so much, how could he possibly want her child...
Ling Chuxia suddenly felt disheartened.
For the past three years, she had been cautiously staying by Shi Che's side, striving to be the best wife to satisfy him. Yet no matter how she tried to accommodate him or please him, it never seed to agree with him, and she always ended up angering him. She genuinely didn't know what to do anymore...
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Shi Che went downstairs, directly heading to the underground parking, walking towards his car. He took out the car keys to unlock it, but for so reason, his fingers trembled. He pressed the unlock button several tis without success, frustrating him to the point that he threw the car keys angrily onto the ground.
Old Zhu, Shi Che's chauffeur, hurried over, happening to witness the scene, causing his heart to involuntarily skip a beat. He held his breath for a mont, quickly stepped forward, picked up the car keys from the ground, and said in a low and respectful voice, "Young Master, let ."
He held the car keys, pressed the unlock button, and unlocked the car. Then, he opened the rear door, his tone increasingly respectful, "Young Master, please."
Shi Che stood still for quite a while before bending down and getting into the car.
Old Zhu closed the car door, jogged to the front, opened the driver's seat, and got in. He raised his eyes slightly, looking at Shi Che through the rearview mirror. His previously gloomy face had returned to its usual form, his handso features expressionless, as cold and hard as an ice sculpture, giving no hint of his emotions.
Old Zhu had watched Shi Che grow up; how could he not see how bad his mood was at the mont?
Shi Che was always composed and reserved, maintaining his calm deanor at all tis and places, except when it ca to the Young Madam.
Every ti the Young Master lost control and beca irritable, eight or nine tis out of ten, it was related to the Young Madam.
Old Zhu honestly didn't quite understand the Young Master's thoughts. To him, it seed that the Young Master should like the Young Madam. Otherwise, why would he always try to shorten his business trips and quickly handle affairs, taking the fastest flight back ho, and once off the plane, rushing ho nonstop?
For instance, tonight, he finished his dinner eting already at ten o'clock. Even after drinking quite a lot of alcohol, he was advised to rest for the night at the hotel, but he still insisted on booking the fastest flight back.
Moreover, each ti he traveled to different places, regardless of the tight schedule, he always took ti to personally explore the local area to pick out aningful gifts for the Young Madam.
For instance, this ti, he also brought a gift back for the Young Madam.
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