022 Pleasing Me
by."Warm raised an eyebrow. Passing by There was no way he could be just passing by that area, the next street over was her residential complex, and it didn’t seem right for Ye Feimo to be there.He ra...023 No longer can...
The warmth in her ears felt like tinnitus, as if someone had crushed her pride and dignity. She looked at him in disbelief. Ye Feimo’s cold eyes showed no emotional fluctuation, "The agreement is effective today."
She really wanted to pick up the documents on the table and throw them at him. He could see her anger but watched her calmly.
"Standing like a corpse—waiting for someone to dissect you" Ye Feimo asked indifferently, then looked up and down at her again, "Or are you waiting for me to serve you"
Warming clenched her fists. She swore that if killing someone was not a crime and she could take the place of the person killed after committing murder, she would definitely stab Ye Feimo right then. Though this man looked indifferent and cold, seemingly uninteresting, his words were infuriating.
"Aren't you taking it too far" Ruiwen gritted her teeth.
"Miss Rui, if you hadn’t lost your memory, you should remember that I told you last night: when you come to me of your own accord, I won’t speak to you in such a manner." Ye Feimo’s voice was as icy as the glaciers of Siberia.
Ruiwen’s face alternated between red and pale, filled with both anger and shame.
"Ye Feimo, shouldn’t there be limits to humiliating someone" She couldn't bear it anymore.
"Humiliate me" He sneered. "If you hadn’t given me the chance to humiliate myself by allowing you to do so, how could I possibly humiliate you Miss Rui, you have a choice; the door is right there, leave or stay as you please."
He made it clear in one sentence that once she stepped out of this door, the deal between them would be nullified.
Warm felt a profound sense of sorrow and helplessness. Inside was Ye Feimo, who was as ruthless as Satan, and outside was Fang Lucheng, a predator waiting to pounce. Both were forcing her into a corner.
Caught between them, she had no way out; retreat led to peril, while advancing meant falling into an abyss.
Ye Feimo undoubtedly epitomized cold-blooded ruthlessness. He watched Warm struggling in the sea, knowing full well that he was the only piece of driftwood within sight, yet he refused to extend a helping hand. Not only did he not help, but he even pushed her down with his foot.
"If I want a corpse, I can get one from the morgue for free. In three counts, if you haven’t decided, game over!" Ye Feimo’s deep eyes glared coldly at her.
First, I'm already conflicted because there's a female protagonist named Warming in my story. Please don't keep reminding me; I usually don’t read others' works, and it makes me tearful. Anyone who mentions another story with a character named Warming again will get a spanking. My Warming is definitely my own creation.
Second, the title of my work is quite cliché and melodramatic. Searching on Baidu brings up many similar titles which makes me conflicted. I’m also troubled by all the ex-wives in the site’s featured list; since I don’t usually look at the homepage, I didn't know there were so many stories about ex-wives. Please don’t remind me of this.
Third, if you can’t find my story because there are too many with the same name on Baidu Oh dear sisters, why would you go to Baidu instead of directly searching on a novel website This must be a conspiracy by authors. Anyone who reads novels without collecting them will have to run around naked.
Fourth, if you read but don’t bookmark my story, your children aren't well-behaved children; it's like buying instant noodles but finding no seasoning packets. Please extend me the courtesy of a click from your noble hands!!
One more thing: Fei Mo really makes me want to hide in embarrassment... running away...ating, Wēinùn washed the dishes and after a brief moment of thought, she put on her wallet and transportation card, changed into a pair of sports shoes, then went downstairs.She took a taxi to nearby...