Who is Third Young Master Jun, if not soone she knew all too well? A man inherently devoid of integrity. That Eastern woman sure looks pretty, fitting his aesthetic just right.
Seeing how affectionate that woman is with him, it’s not the look of a fresh acquaintance. How long has this been going on?
"Mommy, you’re misunderstanding," Ye Yiyi imdiately beca anxious, "Daddy was just being polite, that’s why he let her link arms. It’s just an arm, it doesn’t an anything. The person Daddy loves the most is you, he definitely won’t fall for soone else."
With self-derision, Ye Lu’s heart questioned, the most loved?
The man’s love seed shallow indeed. Just last night he had been intimate with her, whispering sweet nothings of love by her ear.
And today he’s holding another woman’s arm, boldly attending the banquet. It shows that what n say in bed is not at all reliable.
But why should she feel disappointed?
What does that represent?
She ought to feel nothing, as she was well aware of his promiscuous nature and had decided not to care about anything related to this man anymore.
Mu Bao’er, why did you have to say those things to , forcing to discern my true feelings? Even if it’s self-deception, couldn’t I at least lie to myself for a while?
Why must you make feel that disappointnt, that heartache, all over again?
I loathe this feeling!
Ye Lu bowed her head and closed her eyes, her complexion pale.
"Mommy." Ye Yuan held her hand, heartache evident.
Ye Lu looked up, smiling faintly: "I’m fine."
She had learned to endure, learned to bury her true self deep down, and revert to being that indifferent, nonchalant person.
At this mont, Ivanov had already descended to the lower floor, smiling as he stepped forward to greet Hua Lunxi, expressing his utmost welco.
Hua Lunxi was puzzled by his overly enthusiastic deanor, and the surrounding guests, Ji Mo, Su Feiman, they all narrowed their eyes in surprise, equally perplexed.
The Hua Clan didn’t have significant ties with the Ivan Family; Ivan’s attitude was so passionately strange that it unsettled people.
"Mr. Hua, allow to introduce my adopted Eastern daughter, Yiren," Ivanov imdiately said with a beaming smile, introducing the woman by his side.
Ye Lu’s eyes widened in shock. This woman who had stolen the Hua family’s treasure was actually Ivanov’s adopted daughter.
Then, this wasn’t a simple theft but a conspiracy, with the international arms-dealing Ivan Family ddling in the affairs of the Hua family.
The Hua family had never offended this family; what could their purpose be?
The woman called Yiren, with deep and aningful eyes, watched Hua Lunxi with a glint in her gaze.
"I’ve wanted to et you for a long ti. You’re just as composed and gentle as I imagined," Yiren’s husky voice carried an unusual emotion, and her expression wasn’t that of soone introducing herself, but rather as if reuniting with long-lost kin.
Hua Lunxi, taken aback, subtly shook her hand: "Miss Yiren has heard of too?"
"Of course, although you don’t know , I am quite familiar with you." Yiren’s smile was beaming, with her gorgeous lips curled and her eyes casting coy glances, sowhat flirtatiously.
Hua Lunxi grew even more suspicious. According to Ye Lu’s clues, this woman was likely the thief from the museum, yet upon eting him, she didn’t show the slightest bit of guilt; her deanor was still so affectionate.
"All right, no need to stand around. With the night being so pleasant, why not dance a tune?" Ivanov laughed heartily.
"Jun Huang, let’s dance," Yiren said with a smile, taking the initiative to pull Third Young Master Jun to the dance floor.
Third Young Master Jun’s eyes flashed. Ivanov’s enthusiasm and Yiren’s behavior towards Hua Lunxi sparked a lightning-fast thought in his mind.
End of today’s update.
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