She laughed, her expression still unreadable. "So that’s what this is about. I thought it was sothing truly serious..."
Wang Xiaohao registered her smile and smirked. "I heard that Mr. Huang’s mother never liked you much, right? If she found out even more about your past, what do you think she would do?"
A hint of panic flickered in Yan Xixi’s eyes.
Wang Xiaohao saw this trace of panic clearly, and a sense of certainty settled in his heart. Look at her, isn’t she just one of *those* won? What’s with the act? When they’re young and beautiful, they play with n’s money. Once the n tire of them, they’ve already pocketed a considerable sum. Then they want to whitewash their pasts, settle down, marry, and have children. Many of them even manage to find rich, handso husbands and continue living their luxurious lives as wealthy wives. This beautiful woman was, of course, no exception. Their looks are their only ticket to wealth and status.
"Miss Yan, I heard you’ve always been Huang Xiaojue’s dream girl," Wang Xiaohao continued, his smirk widening. "Heh, if he knew his dream girl had such a sordid past..."
"Are you investigating ?"
"Miss Yan, you should know, there are no real secrets in this circle, especially when it cos to won. Other won might pass unnoticed, but who told you to be so utterly captivating? You don’t realize it, do you? Even though the Third Young Master only brought you out in public once, countless n desired you back then. Especially . I’ve never put so much effort into any other woman. You should be proud of your allure..."
Yan Xixi thought, But how did he find out about sothing as private as my pregnancy and miscarriage?
"Did Wan Donglin tell you?"
Wang Xiaohao just smirked.
Yan Xixi felt a venomous hatred for Wan Donglin surge from the depths of her heart. That despicable lowlife! She truly hadn’t expected that even after their breakup, he would stoop to setting such a huge trap for her, finding soone to humiliate her like this. No wonder Zhou Xiaoxuan, Zhou Ting, and Wang Xiaohao were all gathered here today... She’d always believed there were no true coincidences in the world. And Zhou Ting, what was her standing? If Wang Xiaohao and Zhou Xiaoxuan’s husband were rely nouveau riche, Zhou Ting was genuine high society. For soone of her status to appear at such an occasion, there was clearly a special motive. Everyone here was targeting her! Perhaps it was Wan Donglin pulling strings behind the scenes. Otherwise, who else could be so resourceful?
She gripped the railing tightly, barely restraining the urge to erupt in fury. From Wang Xiaohao’s perspective, however, her slightly trembling back looked even more exquisite and alluring. Her shoulders were smooth and round, her curves incredibly beautiful.
She suddenly turned around and said bluntly, "Wang Xiaohao, what exactly do you want?"
Wang Xiaohao eagerly replied, "I want you to keep company for a while!"
She hesitated slightly. "For how long?"
Hearing her tone soften, Wang Xiaohao’s face lit up with joy. "Just one month, Miss Yan. That’ll be enough."
She still looked hesitant. Lowering her head and gently biting her lip, she appeared even more uneasy. "But...how can I be sure you won’t tell anyone about this in the future?"
Wang Xiaohao said gleefully, "Dear, you can absolutely rest assured,"
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