Ye Fei Ye

Jin Yang received a birthday present at the age of 20. He received a baby wrapped in a blanket and placed it in a box. The paternity test results told him that this was indeed his child.

What? What did that happen? In Jin Yang's memory, he had never had sex with a woman. How did this child come about?

Lin Shenshen had gotten pregnant before marriage and was despised by her family. She had liked Jin Yang for many years, but one day, she disappeared. She would never pester Jin Yang again and stop him from getting close to other girls.

Jin Yang gave the child a name. He realized that this brat was very smart, but his personality was becoming more and more like the girl in his memory.

Six years later, at Lin Shenshen's lowest, Jin Yang found her along with his son.

"I'll find you a beautiful stepmother."

"What about my own mother? Is she not as pretty as this young lady?"

Lin Shenshen picked up her son and kissed him on the cheek.

"Where did this child come from?"

"Baby, let Mommy tell you—you were born in Mommy's dream!" The couple, Lin Shenshen and Jin Yang, kept teasing the little kid.

Jin Yang, "Honey, why don't you elaborate? How did you give birth in your dream?!"



Cannot Bear To Let Go Of My Rich Wife

In succession, many people entered - the men dressed impeccably, and the women in bright, attractive attire.


In a short while, the whole wine party scene became chaotic, with people mingling and chatting non-stop.


Among them, only two individuals caught Isabel Smith's attention.


One was Henry Maxwell, and the other was Percy Stanton.


Isabel's initial attention was focused entirely on Henry Maxwell.


However, in this world, there exists a certain kind of person who, without uttering a word, can simply appear and attract everyone's gaze.


That evening, Percy was wearing a formal suit, which was different from the casual clothes he usually wore when Isabel saw him. The man looked even more upright and handsome than usual. He was an anomaly at the wine party, arriving alone without any female companion. He walked into the scene with a graceful and imposing demeanor, taking calm and unhurried steps.


His expression was still cold and noble, without any emotion showing. Yet, he effortlessly became the center of attention at the event.


Isabel didn't expect to run into Percy again at the Maxwell Group's wine party. She couldn't help but wonder in her heart: Why had she been bumping into him so frequently lately?


Percy seemed to notice Isabel's gaze. He slowly turned his head, and their eyes met dead-on.


Percy's brows furrowed visibly, a hint of doubt flashing across his eyes. Just then, someone raised a wine glass in greeting to him. Percy immediately shifted his gaze from Isabel's face, engaged in courteous conversation with the approaching individual, touching glasses with a mixture of warmth and reserve.


Isabel shifted her gaze away and scanned through the crowd. She picked up a glass of red wine from the table, stood up, and approached the direction where Mr. Maxwell stood.


"Mr. Maxwell," Isabel called after a man who had just exchanged pleasantries with Mr. Maxwell had departed.


Henry Maxwell looked up and saw Isabel's beautiful face. He hesitated for a moment, then broke into a delighted smile, exclaiming, "Isabel Smith?"


Isabel was grateful that Mr. Maxwell still remembered her name, and she smiled sweetly, "Long time no see, Mr. Maxwell."


"Isabel, long time no see," Mr. Maxwell reined in his excited emotions as he smiled and said, "I really didn't expect to see you here tonight."


Isabel smiled graciously, raising her glass to touch Mr. Maxwell's, and downed the wine in one gulp, just like him.


Afterward, Isabel smiled and got straight to the point: "Actually, Mr. Maxwell, I came here tonight mainly to discuss the possibility of cooperation between the Smith Corporation and your company."


Upon hearing this, Mr. Maxwell's eyes lit up. He looked Isabel up and down, about to speak when suddenly, a cold voice interrupted: "Mr. Maxwell."


Both Mr. Maxwell and Isabel turned their heads to see the impeccably dressed Percy Stanton holding a glass of red wine, standing there with an extraordinary bearing. Just above his head, there was a crystal chandelier, casting a dazzling light on his delicate features, making him appear almost bewitching.


The operational genius Percy Stanton was known by everyone in Bellshire's business circle. Despite his lack of envious family background, he was still treated with utmost respect by business people. So, Mr. Maxwell immediately picked up a glass of red wine from a passing attendant's tray, gently touching it against the glass in Percy's hand, and courteously saying, "Mr. Stanton, it's a pleasure to meet you."


Percy nodded with a smile and then elegantly took a sip from his wine glass.


Chapter 15 The Woman Who Fell in Love at First Sight (10)