บท 37: Her Discontent

You could tell that Chen Yueru was very much troubled by her daughter's outcry from the deep frown on her face.

"Alright, alright," she held her daughter's hand, unsatisfied but out of her means, "Yuwei, trust me, wait till the baby's born." The child would their most compelling bargaining chip. Under the worst scenario where they divorced, Yuwei would nonetheless end up with a great amount of money.

Yuwei pouted, her fist clenching. Wait, wait, wait, how long should she be waiting?

Downstairs Yixuan strode into the villa in a black wool coat, hiding under a pair of rimless glasses his ink-black eyes as well as the fatigue they would betray. He put out the cigarette before going in.

"Yanyan…"

He called out the name while entering the dining room, not realizing that he had just mouthed a taboo name.

The name caught every woman's attention in the room, all looking at him in astonishment.