“Young Madam, aren’t you putting me in a spot of bother?” Xu Zhiyuan said in agony.
“Where exactly is Rong Yan? Why can’t you tell me? Or are you trying to hide him because he has wronged me?” Luo Anning questioned.
“No, no, not at all. Young Madam, you’re letting your imagination run wild,” Xu Zhiyuan said in a moment of panic.
“We’ll find out if I’m letting my imagination run wild, after I verify it. Hmph!” Luo Anning hung up coldly and turned around to walk towards the door.
Auntie Li scurried out of the kitchen and asked, “Young Madam, where are you going at such a late hour?”
“To look for Rong Yan.”
“Hey, Young Madam, Young Madam… ”
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.
“Good evening, Young Madam.”
“Not good at all.” She humphed and stared at the tightly shut door. “Press the doorbell.”
The bodyguards looked at each other in dismay but no one dared to move at all. Luo Anning’s eyes grew gloomy and she questioned, “What’s the issue? Do you want me to do it personally?”
“Young Madam, I’ll do it,” 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.
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. “What’s the matter?”
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, “Miss Luo, fancy you being in the mood to come to my apartment at such a late hour. What’s the matter? If there’s nothing, I’m going to go in to get some rest.”
Luo Anning was feeling unprecedentedly calm and she said composedly, “Where’s Rong Yan? Get him to come out.”
“Miss Luo, you’re hilarious. Why are you looking for your husband in my home?”
“I know he is inside, don’t let me repeat myself,” she said with an icy cold gaze.
Mo Xiyan stretched out her hand and fiddled with her long locks. “Miss Luo, if you can’t control your husband, please reflect on your own mistakes instead of coming here to stir trouble. If you’re not charming enough to keep your husband devoted to you, will you please let go? Don’t be a disgusting homewrecker!”
Luo Anning burst into laughter and lost her tolerance. “Hah, what a joke. No one knows better than you, who exactly the home wrecker is. Don’t you agree, Mo Xiyan?”
“Yan and I broke up because of a misunderstanding. That’s what gave you the chance to intervene. Now that I’m back, shouldn’t you be sensible enough to back off?”
“You 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?” Luo Anning retorted coldly.
Mo Xiyan’s 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 she’d definitely hold onto Rong Yan with all her might. Why would she initiate a divorce?
I refuse to believe it!
