Who Is Using Misleading Manipulation

y, then glanced up and down at her. "Or are you waiting for me to serve you"Warmth clenched her fists tightly. She swore that if killing someone was not a crime and she could take the killed person's...020 Ruthless Ye Fei Mo

Warming looked at him; the man's cold and sharp features blended elegance and nobility into a unique aura that put immense pressure on anyone who looked at him for too long. Warming was already regretting her impulsive actions.

Yet life is often like this: when you think something is impossible, once you take the first step, the rest become easier because things can't get much worse than they already are.

"My dad... I hope you can help save my dad." In that fleeting moment, countless thoughts raced through Warming's mind, but ultimately all of them transformed into a burning desire for family reunion. As long as her family could be reunited and her dad released, she didn't care what she had to do.

Dad will be released, and Mom's illness will improve as well. The family can live healthily together. Even without their former wealth, they can make a living through hard work.

She briefly told Ye Feimo about her dad’s situation. He raised an eyebrow, saying, "This might not be easy to handle."

Actually, it was just a minor matter for him, but how could he let Nuwan know

"I know it's difficult, that's why I'm asking you. My dad is getting old; he can't endure the hardships of prison. If you can help him get out safely, I'll agree to your previous terms." Nuwan said. The deal was worth it if she could save her father by becoming his puppet.

"Did I mention any conditions" Ye Feimo asked coldly, leaving Warming speechless.

Hadn't he said he was buying a smile

If she stayed by his side, wasn't that enough This was how Warming understood it.

"What do you want" Warming's body couldn't help but tremble in the cold.

Ye Feimo propped his chin up and suddenly looked at her with a rather frivolous gaze. His eyes were too sharp, as if they could strip away one's clothes. Nuannuan felt a chill.

He was very good at psychological warfare; he knew she was now in a desperate situation but still toyed with her.

"Be my woman," Ye Feimo said. "If you say I've set conditions, then the only condition is this."

Nuannuan struggled to speak, "Mr. Ye, what do you mean"ng good-lookingYe Feimo coldly glanced over, his gaze making the warmth feel as if ice was stuck to her face, even more numbing than any swelling pain could be."Do you often encounter such situations"...