Chapter 18
Mr. Gu, Your Replacement Bride Is A Big Shot!
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
The more Qiao Nian thought about it, the more she felt that he was a pervert. Humiliated tears welled up in her eyes and she glared daggers at Gu Zhou, unblinking.
Gu Zhou, meanwhile, was laser-focused on what was happening outside the room.
âMadam, maybe we should leave!â
Judging from the voice, it was Butler Zhao who had spoken.
âStop that nonsense. Let me listen carefully. Has the deed been done?â
This voice belonged to Matriarch Gu.
Slowly, Qiao Nian began to stop struggling. So Gu Zhou was putting on an act. She looked at Gu Zhou carefully and saw that his eyes were clear and emotionless. She realized that she had been over-thinking.
After a while, Qiao Nian heard the sound of footsteps leaving. When Gu Zhou removed his hand from her mouth, she let out a sigh of relief.
Gu Zhou tugged at his tie and glanced at Qiao Nian coldly, asking, âDid you tell tales?â
The manâs hoarse voice held a trace of sexiness. There was a hint of ridicule in his words, and it was hard to tell if he was questioning or mocking her.
Qiao Nian gave Gu Zhou an expressionless glance-over. She said casually, âIâm not so free. If you donât have any evidence, donât spout nonsense.â
With that, Qiao Nian picked up her book and walked towards the door.
Hearing Qiao Nianâs words, Gu Zhouâs brow furrowed slightly. He said, âSleep here tonight.â
Qiao Nian stood dumbfounded for a moment. She recalled the servant saying that Gu Zhou didnât like other people entering his room. Could it be that Gu Zhou was planning to sleep somewhere else himself?
Qiao Nian thought she understood. She was about to get into bed when she saw Gu Zhou walking over.
âSecond Young Master, if nothing else is the matter, you should rest early!â Qiao Nian said as she glanced toward the door. It was obvious that she was inviting him to leave.
Gu Zhou calmly loosened his tie and lowered his gaze. Qiao Nian couldnât see the look in his eyes, but she could sense his displeasure.
Glancing at the bed, Qiao Nian instantly understood. Gu Zhou must have wanted to sleep in his own bed. She said, âWhy donât I get the servants to move your bed to another room?â
Before Gu Zhou could reply, Qiao Nian added, âI havenât touched your bed, so you donât have to worry!â
Gu Zhou was silent for a moment, his eyes darkening. The expression on his face was intriguing. After a bit, he said, âThereâs nothing to worry about.â
In other words, he didnât mind if she touched his bed.
Qiao Nian was stunned for a brief moment before she came back to her senses. It was true that they appeared in this room at the same time. Gu Zhou must had seen that she didnât touch the bed. She spoke, âOh, thatâs right, you were the one who brought me here. Alright, Iâll get someone to move the bed out and bring a new bed in!â
As Qiao Nian spoke, she walked towards the door, preparing to call for the servants.
âDo you want Grandma to know that weâre sleeping in separate rooms?â Sitting by the bed, Gu Zhou looked up at Qiao Nian calmly.
Qiao Nianâs steps came to a halt. She turned back to look at Gu Zhou. Ignoring the impassiveness in his eyes, she continued speaking. âYou donât like me, do you? My departure should suit you just fine.â
After a pause, Qiao Nian glanced at Gu Zhou with a strange expression. Thinking about how Gu Zhou had pretended to consummate their marriage just now, she asked, âWhy did you let Grandmother misunderstand what we were doing in the room?â
Gu Zhou narrowed his eyes slightly, his expression indecipherable. He stood up and stepped towards Qiao Nian, looking down at her with a commanding air. âCan you cure my illness?â
Qiao Nian looked up, her long hair falling naturally onto her shoulders. She looked at the man in front of her and said, âIâm only 70% certain.â
As she spoke, Qiao Nian finally understood what Gu Zhou meant. Her eyes lit up, and she gave a sly smile. âSecond Young Master, letâs sign a contract!â
Gu Zhou raised his eyebrows slightly, looking at Qiao Nian in confusion.
Qiao Nian quickly walked to the side and took out the contract that she had prepared beforehand. She handed it to Gu Zhou and said, âWeâll have a marriage by contract. For one year.â
Gu Zhou looked at Qiao Nian, his expression unpleasant. In spite of himself, his hands clenched into fists. He stared at Qiao Nian coldly and did not speak for a long time.
âFor this one year, we wonât interfere with each otherâs private lives, and Iâll treat your illness. After a year, weâll get a divorce and let each other go.â Qiao Nian spoke slowly, a bright smile in her eyes.
Gu Zhou looked straight into Qiao Nianâs eyes. The sparkle in those eyes irritated him.
Qiao Nian held the contract in one hand and a pen in the other. She handed both items to Gu Zhou. âSign it!â
Upon hearing Qiao Nianâs words, Gu Zhou took the contract from her, taking his time. With a calm expression, he ripped the contract in half, then tossed both pieces of paper away with an arrogant air.
The two halves of the contract fell to the ground gently, almost like snowflakes.
Qiao Nian looked at Gu Zhou in disbelief. She frowned slightly, puzzled. âWhat do you mean by this?â
Qiao Nian continued to stare at Gu Zhou enquiringly.. She didnât understand what kind of tantrum Gu Zhou was throwing. Why did he tear up the contract? Shouldnât he have signed the contract without hesitation?