âYoung Madam, arenât you putting me in a spot of bother?â Xu Zhiyuan said in agony.
âWhere exactly is Rong Yan? Why canât you tell me? Or are you trying to hide him because he has wronged me?â Luo Anning questioned.
âNo, no, not at all. Young Madam, youâre letting your imagination run wild,â Xu Zhiyuan said in a moment of panic.
âWeâll find out if Iâm letting my imagination run wild, after I verify it. Hmph!â Luo Anning hung up coldly and turned around to walk towards the door.
Auntie Li scurried out of the kitchen and asked, âYoung Madam, where are you going at such a late hour?â
âTo look for Rong Yan.â
âHey, Young Madam, Young Madam... â
Just as Auntie Li was about to say something, Luo Anning had already hopped into the car and the chauffeur drove away from Luxury Mansion swiftly.
...
As expected, she saw the bodyguards who were in charge of protecting Rong Yan, standing by the door. They were clearly shocked to see her too.
âGood evening, Young Madam.â
âNot good at all.â She humphed and stared at the tightly shut door. âPress the doorbell.â
The bodyguards looked at each other in dismay but no one dared to move at all. Luo Anningâs eyes grew gloomy and she questioned, âWhatâs the issue? Do you want me to do it personally?â
âYoung Madam, Iâll do it,â the leader of the bodyguards said as he turned around to press the doorbell.
Seeing that no one had answered the door, he continued to press the doorbell and applied more force under the pressure that Luo Anning was giving him.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
After what felt like an eternity, the door of the apartment was finally opened and Mo Xiyan opened the door whilst clad in a deep V-neck purple silk nightgown. âWhatâs the matter?â
She sounded extremely angry and clearly, she disliked being disturbed.
The bodyguards took a step back and made space for Luo Anning to enter. At the instant that she saw Luo Anning, Mo Xiyan smiled ambiguously and moved aside.
With folded arms, she glanced at Luo Anning and said, âMiss Luo, fancy you being in the mood to come to my apartment at such a late hour. Whatâs the matter? If thereâs nothing, Iâm going to go in to get some rest.â
Luo Anning was feeling unprecedentedly calm and she said composedly, âWhereâs Rong Yan? Get him to come out.â
âMiss Luo, youâre hilarious. Why are you looking for your husband in my home?â
âI know he is inside, donât let me repeat myself,â she said with an icy cold gaze.
Mo Xiyan stretched out her hand and fiddled with her long locks. âMiss Luo, if you canât control your husband, please reflect on your own mistakes instead of coming here to stir trouble. If youâre not charming enough to keep your husband devoted to you, will you please let go? Donât be a disgusting homewrecker!â
Luo Anning burst into laughter and lost her tolerance. âHah, what a joke. No one knows better than you, who exactly the home wrecker is. Donât you agree, Mo Xiyan?â
âYan and I broke up because of a misunderstanding. Thatâs what gave you the chance to intervene. Now that Iâm back, shouldnât you be sensible enough to back off?â
âYou gotta have what it takes to become the Young Madam of the Rong Family. To be honest with you, I asked for a divorce with Rong Yan more than three times but he refuses to divorce me. Do you know what that means?â Luo Anning retorted coldly.
Mo Xiyanâs face grew sullen and she thought to herself in disbelief, she initiated a divorce?
How can that be!?!
Luo Anning clearly knows that the mistress of this apartment is back and sheâd definitely hold onto Rong Yan with all her might. Why would she initiate a divorce?
I refuse to believe it!