The CEO’s Secret Wife

With a sly smile playing on his lips, Kong Chengyi fixed her with a piercing gaze. “Have you fulfilled your wifely duties today?”

Hua Lianxi lifted her chin disdainfully and turned to leave. “Sir, spouses should treat each other with icy courtesy. If you want a kiss, the sponsor has to initiate it, and each one costs a hundred thousand. As for wifely duties, requests are declined without a black diamond card.”

Kong Chengyi raised an eyebrow and tossed out a black diamond card. He swiftly grabbed her wrist and pulled her into his arms. “I'll pay. I'm the sponsor.”

He flung the divorce papers at her face and snarled, his expression dark. “Hua Lianxi, I can't even stand looking at you anymore. Get out. Now!”

The thin paper grazed her face before falling. A sharp sting flashed across her cheek. Hua Lianxi lowered her gaze to the sheet on the floor, pressed a fingertip to her stinging cheek, and smiled radiantly. “Sorry for offending your eyes. With money, I can do whatever I want. Thanks for the check.”