Yan Ting felt sowhat repelled by being embraced so passionately by another woman. He set down the bottle in his hand, then coldly and unrelentingly pried Chu Tingting’s arms from around his waist, turned around, and faced her with a chilling expression: "Chu Tingting, are you really so desperate to throw yourself at ? Do you have any idea how cheap your actions are right now? The vice president’s daughter—aren’t you supposed to behave better than this? For as long as I can rember, in front of my grandparents and outsiders, haven’t you always kept up this air of nobility and pride? Why can’t you maintain even a shred of dignified decorum as a lady right now?"
Chu Tingting was utterly shattered by his words, trembling as she looked at the man’s cold and rciless deanor through tear-blurred eyes. Had she really been too forward?
"Yan Ting, if I didn’t take the initiative, you’d never be willing to touch your whole life, isn’t that right? You despise now, but why do I have to stoop so low and throw myself at you? Isn’t it all because I love you? When it cos to n I don’t love, I can be reserved, I can be proud, but in front of you, I just can’t hold my pride anymore! I don’t want to be like this either, Yan Ting, I love you so much that my heart is broken into pieces—what can I do?" Chu Tingting covered her face, bursting into uncontrollable tears.
Yan Ting’s expression darkened, his voice losing the fury it had before, replaced with an icy calm: "Even if you truly loved soone, you should learn to restrain yourself and let go. I can tell you very clearly right now: I don’t love you."
"Yan Ting, we’ve been engaged since childhood—we have a marriage contract! You can’t stop loving !" At that mont, Chu Tingting’s reasoning unraveled completely. Faced with losing the man she loved, logic beca aningless. She desperately wanted him, craved him with madness.
Yan Ting let out a cold laugh: "That marriage contract ceased to an anything a long ti ago. Why are you still using it as a chain to bind us both?"
"I don’t care! This is the fate that binds us together! Yan Ting, you can reject today, but I will never give up on you. The only man I, Chu Tingting, have ever wanted to marry is you!" After saying that, Chu Tingting grabbed her coat from the floor and stord out the door.
Yan Ting furrowed his eyebrows, his cold eyes filled with aggravation.
Chu Tingting collapsed onto her bed, crying so hard that every fiber of her being felt shattered, her pain imasurable.
She hadn’t expected things to end like this—to be called cheap, shaless, by Yan Ting.
But at the ti, all she’d wanted was to be with him. How could she have thought of all these consequences?
Chu Tingting firmly believed she wasn’t a frivolous woman. She only wanted to lower herself for him and him alone.
Was that wrong?
"Yan Ting, if you don’t love , fine. But you’re absolutely not allowed to love anyone else," Chu Tingting muttered bitterly as she clenched her teeth, her tone indescribably domineering.
"Lin Banxia?" Chu Tingting suddenly sat bolt upright in bed, wiping the tears from her face with her hand. "Lin Banxia showing up here is definitely not a coincidence. Could it be that Yan Ting is still secretly keeping in touch with her?"
Chu Tingting imdiately jumped out of bed, grabbing her phone and bag before rushing out. She was determined to uncover the truth—to see whether Yan Ting and Lin Banxia were still involved.
After running downstairs, Chu Tingting hailed a taxi and waited impatiently by the roadside.
An ominous feeling swelled within her. She had a strong hunch that things would turn out exactly as she feared.
This Lin Banxia is utterly despicable, she seethed inwardly. Even though she’s already divorced Yan Ting, she still clings shalessly to him. Surely, she’s eyeing the Huo Family’s wealth and status.
Just as Chu Tingting was gnashing her teeth in frustration, a convoy of black cars slowly pulled up in front of the entrance to the building.
Chu Tingting’s nerves tightened as she stared at the entrance, where a tall and regal figure erged—who else could it be, if not Yan Ting?
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