Silent Turmoil

Lin Xi has a twin brother who has been inseparable from her since birth. When she was fourteen, she learned that her brother was actually a rich family's son, switched at birth.

She'd always known something was up. She'd been terrible at school since childhood, while Lin Yu was always top of the class. He didn't like any of the foods she loved. She was merely pretty, while Lin Yu had nearly been scouted to become a trainee.

They weren't alike in a single way.

So when the Jiang family rushed over to tell her that her brother had been switched at birth and that her real brother was someone else, she accepted it right away.

Lin Yu and she really didn't share the same genes.

After graduating from college, Lin Xi found herself unemployed. When she came alone to the bustling metropolis to look for work, with nowhere to stay, Lin Yu simply handed her the keys to his private villa.

Later, after a great deal of effort, she finally landed an internship.

Her coworkers saw her as someone who always dressed plainly, wore shoes washed nearly white, and never made an effort with her appearance. She looked like a poor girl from an ordinary family.

Then one day, someone saw her getting out of a Maybach.

Rumors spread that she was being kept by a bald old man. Someone had seen him open the car door for her.

Lin Xi became the subject of her coworkers' gossip.

She had no idea, until one day a coworker fell out with her over a work matter and sneered, revealing everything.

"Why are you competing with me for this project? You can make money by lying in some old man's bed every day. Doesn't he pay you enough?"

Her words were also overheard by her boss, who was passing by with a client.

His expression turned ugly.

"Young Master Jiang, please excuse us. This employee of ours has behaved improperly. I'll deal with her right away."

He'd heard a little about Lin Xi, too. It had never escalated into an open embarrassment before, but this time he'd had enough.

"An old man?" Jiang Qinian raised his eyes and asked in a cool voice, dropping a bombshell. "Do I look like an old man?"

Later, on a stormy night.

On the disheveled bed in the villa, the man behind her bent down and kissed the burning red tip of her ear. She trembled as she covered her mouth with both hands.

Her body shuddered, her toes curled.

"You're my... younger brother."

Jiang Qinian panted. "No. I'm your husband."

I can only be your husband.

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