Chapter 11 Scared and timid!

Luowei was so scared that she almost fell off her wheelchair with a start. When she turned around, she saw Fu Chenyuan standing behind her. The maid also turned around in surprise and said, "Second Master..."

It's over! Madam is finished!

Luowei's face turned pale as she looked at the man who appeared behind her she didn't know when. "When did you come back?" she asked.

Fu Chenyuan, tall and handsome in a black suit, stood in the moonlit garden, his face dark and frightening like a grim reaper, as if he wanted to reap the life of the woman who dared to curse him with a sickle.

Yang, the butler, stood behind Fu Chenyuan, his face covered in cold sweat.

"Who were you talking about?" Fu Chenyuan asked Luowei coldly.

Luowei swallowed hard, her heart pounding with fear. How did he come back? Wasn't he supposed to be with his lover?

After her brain spun a few times, Luowei realized the situation and immediately grabbed her head and laughed awkwardly, "Hahaha, I don't know who I was talking about, but it's definitely not you, Mr. Fu!"

Oh no, this man came back without any sound!

"Who's the scumbag?" Fu Chenyuan asked her with a stern face.

"I was talking about someone else, definitely not you!" Luowei quickly denied.

Fu Chenyuan's eyes, as dark as ink, locked onto her, as if harboring a terrifying storm.

Luowei looked at her wealthy husband who had come back somehow, swallowed hard, and nervously denied, "I really wasn't talking about you, Mr. Fu. You're not old at all."

Fu Chenyuan still had a frightening expression on his face. "Is that so."

"Mr. Fu, you are tall and handsome, rich and powerful. Being able to marry you is truly a blessing that I have accumulated over three lifetimes!" Luowei immediately used all the flattering words she could think of, both afraid and timid as she praised, "A man like Mr. Fu, who has achieved great success in his career and became the richest man in the country at the age of thirty, is definitely the dream lover and ideal marriage partner of all unmarried women!"

She was too impulsive and forgot that this wealthy man could easily destroy her Lu family. Luowei regretted it a little!

Yang, the butler, looked at the rapid change in the attitude of this madam and felt even more embarrassed.

Fu Chenyuan's anger had not subsided from his face. Suddenly, a cold smile appeared at the corner of his lips. "Since marrying me is a blessing you have accumulated over three lifetimes, then be more devout and climb back yourself."

Watching him dismiss the maid, Luowei widened her eyes. "I, I twisted my foot..."

Fu Chenyuan turned and left with big strides.

Yang, the butler, expressed his helplessness and also left.

Luowei had to push her wheelchair back on her own, but when she reached the steps, she couldn't go up anymore. As soon as her foot touched the ground, the pain made her teeth chatter!

She lifted her head and shouted towards the villa, "I was wrong! Mr. Fu, please forgive me. Can someone push me back in?"

There was no response from inside.

Luowei was dumbfounded, looking at the road leading to the villa. Did she really have to climb back up?

In the living room of the villa, Fu Chenyuan lit a cigarette and coldly watched the garden surveillance footage on the TV. That woman was shouting at the camera...

When he was at the seaside villa, he remembered the scene of this woman falling and was worried about what might happen to her. But wasn't this woman full of energy now? Her voice was loud just now, wasn't it?!

Yang, the butler, asked the maid who had just pushed the female lead to the garden, "Did the madam call the old lady and talk about what happened today?"

"No, Madam only made a phone call back to the Luo family," the maid said. "She called her mother."

"What did she say?"

"She seemed to say she wanted a divorce and to go back home," the maid said after thinking for a moment.

Yang, the butler, frowned.

Fu Chenyuan said coldly, "Then go and bring her in. Make her sign the agreement now."

"Yes, sir."

The maid nodded and left.

Yang remembered what Luowei had said in the car earlier that day. "Second Master, when I took Madam to the hospital earlier, I asked her about it. It seems that Madam doesn't know the purpose of the Old Madam marrying her to you. From what she said, it seems that the Old Madam hasn't directly told her yet."

"Pretending to be ignorant is not difficult," Fu Chenyuan said, looking at the woman on the monitor.

"But she doesn't even know that you and the Old Madam are stepmother and son," Yang said.

Fu Chenyuan's brow furrowed slightly.

"Second Master, maybe we can get Madam to stand on our side," Yang said, then asked, "Can you compensate the other woman outside and not divorce Madam?"

Fu Chenyuan's dark gaze swept over, and Yang immediately bowed his head and apologized, "I'm sorry, I spoke out of turn. It's just that Madam..."

Fu Chenyuan's eyes deepened.

"Go and get the divorce agreement," he said.

"Second Master?!"

"Go."

"Okay."

Yang had no choice but to leave.

Fu Chenyuan looked at Luowei on the monitor, smoke drifting in front of his eyes. There was something he couldn't quite see in his profound gaze.

This woman, does she really not know...?

But even so, he wouldn't marry her.

In the surveillance footage, Luowei did not ask the maid to push her back. After a while, the maid returned and said, "Second Master, Madam said she doesn't want anyone to push her and asked us to give her a cane."

Fu Chenyuan frowned. Was she throwing a tantrum with him here?

"Give it to her."

"Yes."

After a while, Luowei came back with a cane.

Seeing the man on the sofa in the living room, Luowei pursed her lips and said, "I don't need your people to push me anymore. I'll walk by myself."

It's better to rely on oneself than to rely on others!

Luowei hobbled past him with the cane.

"Stop." Fu Chenyuan glanced at the agreement in front of him and said, "Don't you want to divorce and go home? Sign it."

Yang, the butler, had already brought the divorce agreement and was standing on the side, secretly sighing.

Luowei was stunned. She stared at the agreement that had just been reprinted and then looked at the maid who had pushed her to the garden earlier.

So they were watching her every move?!

"I don't want to divorce now." Luowei said, biting her lip.

Fu Chenyuan narrowed his eyes.

Luowei continued to hobble past him.

"Do you think I was just joking when I said I would bankrupt the Lu family?" A voice came from behind her.

Luowei's body stiffened.

But Fu Chenyuan was just reminding her. He got up and walked past her, heading upstairs.

Luowei went back to her room and thought it over. She felt like she had no choice. Fu's mother was using her father to threaten her, and this wealthy man was going to bankrupt the Lu family to force her to sign the agreement...

She had to choose a side and let the mother and son fight it out!

Who to Choose: Mother-in-law or Husband?!

Who has more power?

Of course, it's the billionaire Fu Chenyuan!

So, Luowei hobbled to Fu Chenyuan's bedroom, and with a determined look on her face, she knocked on the door:

"Mr. Fu?"

"I want to talk to you."

No response from inside.

Luowei blinked, "Mr. Fu? CEO?... My dear husband?"

Still no movement from inside, Luowei turned the doorknob and pushed the door open.

The bedroom was in dark tones, luxurious and spacious, and the CEO's forbidden area was on display.

Suits, shirts, ties, belts... a series of torn clothes were placed on the edge of the bed, and the sound of water came from the bathroom.

He was taking a shower, and Luowei's face flushed.