“Lin Yuan’an, can’t you be a little more considerate? Your sister-in-law is pregnant.”
“Pregnant? Your brother’s been dead for three years. Did she dig him out of his grave, or did he visit her in a dream?”
“You have such a filthy mind.”
When Jiang Huai insulted her and carried his sister-in-law out of their engagement party in front of everyone, Lin Yuan’an knew they could never be together.
They had loved each other for fifteen years, from school uniforms to wedding dresses. She could accept Jiang Huai’s chauvinism and all his flaws, but she would never accept betrayal.
There were plenty of men in the world. She wasn’t about to settle for a piece of trash.
…
Gu Jingchen was a formidable force in the business world, but he turned out to be the little crybaby who used to follow her around as a child.
“Wifey, kiss me. Hug me.”
Lin Yuan’an looked at the man clinging to her and acting spoiled, the corner of her mouth twitching. Was this really the untouchable, terrifying tycoon everyone feared?
“Wifey, your ex is watching us. Is he jealous?”
Lin Yuan’an wrapped an arm around Gu Jingchen’s waist, then pinned him against the wall and pressed herself against him. “Forget about him.”