50: Chapter 50 You Belong to …
50: Chapter 50 You Belong to …
Tang Yuchen watched her retreating figure, stroked his chin, and his lips curved up with a hint of malice.
An Ruo quickly prepared three dishes and a soup, but when Tang Yuchen asked her to join him for the al, she disagreed, “I need to go back, Xiao Ji is waiting for at ho.”
Tang Yuchen leaned against the chair, his arms crossed, his piercing gaze fixing on her as he coldly asked, “An Ruo, there’s sothing I haven’t settled with you yet.
Who gave you permission to act as a guarantor for the An family using the identity of the Tang Family’s Young Lady?”
An Ruo was stunned; she thought he wouldn’t know about it.
“Want to know how I found out?
Let tell you, as long as I want to know, there’s nothing I can’t find out.”
An Ruo, knowing she was in the wrong, lowered her eyes and apologized, “I’m sorry, I was just trying to obtain custody of Xiao Ji…”
“Do you still rember the agreent we signed at that ti?”
“I rember, I can’t do anything under the na of the Tang Family’s Young Lady…”
Tang Yuchen nodded, “Good that you rember, now let’s eat first.”
An Ruo gave him a surprised look, unable to understand why he was letting her off so easily.
However, she obediently sat down to eat, knowing this was not the ti to defy him.
After eating, Tang Yuchen wanted her to follow him upstairs.
An Ruo took a few steps back defensively, “Tell , what exactly do you want to do?!”
The man disliked explaining everything to her, even less so when she retreated from him in this manner.
“Stop nagging; just follow when I tell you to!” His tone was clearly impatient and carried a faint threat.
Tang Yuchen returned to the bedroom, with An Ruo slowly trailing behind.
He grabbed her hand and, without further explanation, pulled her into the bathroom.
“Bathe .” As he shut the door, he stared at her with a deep gaze.
An Ruo backed into a corner, frightened, “You…
don’t go too far!
We are already divorced, if you dare do anything to , I will kill you!”
Tang Yuchen removed his shirt, his profound gaze shadowing her; An Ruo felt as if dark clouds hovered above, sensing that sothing bad was about to happen.
“Young Master Chen, you have so many won around you; why can’t you let go…
We are already divorced, and you are now with Lady Yun.
You like her very much, don’t you?
Aren’t you afraid of hurting her feelings…” In an attempt to extricate herself from the situation, An Ruo spoke incoherently, trying to hit on sothing that would dissuade him.
Tang Yuchen approached her, trapping her in the corner with a dominant posture.
“An Ruo, do you particularly hope that sothing happens between us?” he asked with a smirk.
A flicker of hope ignited in An Ruo’s eyes, but his next words plunged her into hell, “Since you’re so eager, how can I disappoint you?
Woman, tonight, you belong to …”
“No…” An Ruo widened her eyes in horror; the next second, he lifted her by the waist and carried her towards the bathtub.
“Let go of !
You bastard, we are already divorced, you can’t do this to !” An Ruo struggled, only to be thrown into the bathtub filled with hot water.
She choked on a gulp of water, completely soaked.
Tang Yuchen stood in front of her, unbuckling his belt, pulling it out.
An Ruo’s hands clung desperately to the edge of the bathtub; she clumsily climbed up, attempting to flee, but the man pushed her head down with his hand.
She fell into the water again, utterly disheveled, and by the ti she climbed up once more, Tang Yuchen’s leg was already stepping into the bathtub.
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