Faint fragrance

“Squeal———”
The screeching of emergency brakes tore through the entire night sky.
Her body, like a broken bag, was flung onto the windshield, and then, rolled down to the ground viciously.
That light purple evening gown was soon soaked red with the blood gushing down her legs.
In the pool of blood, she lay silently on the ground, with only the images of his entanglement with that woman at the wedding lingering in her mind…
Four years of entanglement, a single contract.
He was President Leng, the finance mogul who could summon the wind and call the rain, icily imposing, his authority unchallenged.
On a rainy night after breaking up with his beloved girlfriend, he found her, a helpless and orphaned girl, at the head of the bridge.
He didn't love her, yet he made her his woman, a woman to bear his children.
He had always just been used to her presence, until that night, when he saw her lying in a pool of blood with his child…
She was the mute orphan who had relied solely on Ah Mo since childhood, born into hardship, calm and resilient.
At the age of eighteen, to escape a fate of being sold by her uncle, she fled the small fishing village and met the cold and lofty him in the strange city.
He paid for Ah Mo’s medical expenses, for her university education, they were entwined night and day, but all for the sake of a heir.
That night, a car accident, a miscarriage, a broken heart, all she could do was leave in sorrow…
[Note]
The story is slightly tragic throughout but has a fulfilling conclusion.
Finished work by Anxiang
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Zuifei Crime
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“Torture the Concubine”

Caged by the Billionaire

Qianxue smiled indifferently, suddenly devoid of any nervousness. If Secretary Liu was the same arrogant young woman from before, she felt no psychological pressure whatsoever.


At that moment, Meng Tianfan stopped in front of an independent office and told her, "This is her office. Remember what I just said, try not to provoke this arrogant woman, or you'll have a hard time later. I'll wait for you outside and then take you to the restaurant for a meal."


"Okay." Qianxue nodded gently at him and knocked on the door before entering Liu Yunyun's office.


The office was filled with a burst of fragrance, Chanel No. 5 perfume, counterfeit.


With her hair in big curls, Liu Yunyun was sitting at her desk painting her nails, continuing as if no one else was there while applying color to her nails even after Qianxue came in.


Qianxue bowed slightly and silently observed the woman with the sharp, thin voice.


Chapter 14