Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Zhuang Nainai felt the big hand quickly undressing her before she even realized what was going on. Her mouth was then blocked by the man…
The bed frame of the master bedroom rocked and creaked late into the night.
Zhuang Nainai fell asleep afterwards from exhaustion, questioning herself why she had to get that drink.
The next day, Zhuang Nainai woke up at 8 am from her alarm.
She reached out for her phone half-awake to snooze it.
Ten minutes later, the alarm rang again.
Zhuang Nainai finally forced one eye open to glance at her phone. It showed 8:10 am.
Oh no!
She jumped out of the bed in an instant. She was going to be late for work!
Where did Si Zhengting go? Why didn’t he wake her?
Oh no!
Zhuang Nainai dared not think of what Zhang Chaowen might do. She slipped on her slippers and rushed into the bathroom to wash up, before proceeding to the dressing table to slap on some toner and moisturizer. She then got changed and brushed her hair into a ponytail.
While looking for her hair tie, she caught a glimpse of the gift Ding Mengya had given her last night.
Zhuang Nainai paused.
Their conversation flashed in her mind again.
She clenched her hands into tight fists and bit down on her lips furiously.
After pausing for a few seconds, she finally tied her hair and threw the box right into the dustbin.
It was as if she was getting rid of Ding Mengya’s superiority together with the box.
She then dashed out of the room after having vented her anger.
She saw the butler and Si Zhengting entering the house when she got down.
“Madam, we just sent Ma’am off.” The butler greeted respectfully.
Zhuang Nainai stopped in her tracks and her eyes lit up instantly. Ding Mengya had left?
But she hurriedly tried to hide her emotions and asked, “Why didn’t you wake me?”
Si Zhengting’s dark eyes swept towards her with a cool glance.
Zhuang Nainai’s heart tightened.
Even though they had made up and promised to forget about the past, his every word and movement exuded power and had the ability to make someone nervous.
He took a while to reply. “Mother wanted you to sleep in.”
Zhuang Nainai lowered her head with a grunt of acknowledgment, and her eyes shifted to the dining area.
The butler said, “Madam, Sir had already eaten with Ma’am, please have your breakfast first.”
Si Zhengting had planned to wait for Zhuang Nainai to finish her breakfast and go to work together. But he had left his phone in the bedroom.
He got up and headed upstairs.
The heavy blinds were not yet drawn open. They blocked all the sunlight, and the room was pitch black.
Si Zhengting felt around the bed and found a phone. He only realized that it was Zhuang Nainai’s when he saw the homepage.
He was just about to put the phone down when he accidentally touched the Internet Explorer application and an internet page popped up.
Si Zhengting had never intended to pry and infringe on Zhuang Nainai’s privacy. But having been used to reviewing documents, he was exceptionally sensitive to words.
He immediately saw the search bar on the Google page, which read “What happens if one without flu takes flu medicine?”
He stood to turn on the bedside lamp; he did not think too much about these words.
But when the light was turned on, his gaze landed on a wooden box in the dustbin. Si Zhengting’s eyes narrowed when he realized what that was.
Immediately, he made a connection and looked towards the phone.
