Third Young Master Ye’s Hidden Rage

Ye Chen's deep gaze swept past Cheng Anya, whose head was bowed, and then at Yang Zekun. Without speaking a word, unspeakable anguish and suffocation were hidden underneath his gaze.

Not far away, Yun Ruoxi smiled pleasantly. Was she expecting a child?

That was good news!

"Young Master Yang, I shall make a move first!" Ye Chen deeply replied. Without waiting for Yang Zekun to respond, he left with Cheng Anya.

Yang Zekun looked at their backs worriedly. Yun Ruoxi wanted to give chase, but she steadied her steps and gave a victorious smile. Since Cheng Anya already had a child, she could not be a threat to her.

Given Ye Chen's position, a single mother would not be worthy of him.

There was a pin-drop silence in the car.

Cheng Anya's heart thumped violently. She could not calmly process her thoughts.