Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Ye Chu was extremely frustrated. She kept thinking about Ye Tingyunâs gentle yet attentive gaze, and she felt that she would let him down if she colluded with Bruce. Ye Chu herself did not understand why she felt that way either.
Why would I feel sorry for him??
I donât owe him anything.
Upon seeing Ye Chuâs frustration, Xiao Ju brought her downstairs for afternoon tea. There were a lot of people there for afternoon tea. In the MISS building, the people who needed to discuss work would choose to drink afternoon tea in this popular restaurant if they chose not to leave the building. Ye Chu sat at the seat with the best view of the scenery. It was Ye Tingyunâs special afternoon tea seat. It looked over New Yorkâs financial street. Ye Chuâs heart was very flustered.
âXiao Ju, I want to drink something cold.â
The restaurant only served hot beverages. She did not like them.
Xiao Ju did not dare to let her drink something cold because of Ye Tingyunâs orders. Ye Chu was good at acting cute, and she acted cute in front of Xiao Ju. Xiao Juâs heart softened, and she went to make a drink for her.
Emma had seen Ye Chu already. Upon seeing that she was now alone, Emma walked over. Ye Chu held onto the glass motionlessly and was puzzled. Why was she coming over? Emma sat opposite her silently without speaking anything. However, Ye Chu broke out in a cold sweat.
What is she doing?
âMiss Ye Chu, Iâm Emma. I donât know if you remember me.â
âI have no impression of you.â Ye Chuâs voice was cold. âI donât like you. Please leave.â
Her gaze did not meet Emmaâs. Her fingers were entangled with one another. Emma laughed and brushed back her hair slightly. âWhy donât you like me?â
âDo I need a reason to hate you?â Ye Chu lifted her eyebrows arrogantly as her gaze slowly met Emmaâs beautiful eyes. Her eyes were extremely dark like there was a deep pool of water that was seeping towards her slowly.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Emma felt a bit flustered but calmed herself down. She looked at her eyes fixedly. âYou can see?â
âWhat did you say?â
âNothing.â
Ye Chu scoffed. The people around them were discussing in gentle tones, and the melodious music calmed down the anxiety in her heart. Emma said, âYou⦠You came back, right?â
Ye Chu was puzzled, but she remained expressionless, maintaining her attitude. She did not know what Emma was talking about, but no one noticed. Emma became even more flustered. âIs it you?â
âGet lost!â
âMy surname is Tang En. I live in Paris. Iâ¦â
Emma wanted to continue, but Ye Chu suddenly lifted the glass of water on the table and splashed it onto her face. Her gaze was as usual, but her hand trembled slightly. Shocked exclamations sprung up around them as everyone else started discussing amongst themselves. Ye Chuâs face became pale.
âI told you to get lost. Donât you understand?â
â¦
Within half a dayâs time, it was spread all over the MISS building that the CEOâs uncultured, rude, and violent sister had splashed water on the gentle, cute, and generous Emmaâs face.
The management in the MISS building was very strict, and everyone rarely gossiped. Recently, Emma and Ye Chu had contributed too much gossip. Everyone said that Emma was the person that the Second Master liked and that they were childhood friends. They had reconciled after many years, and she was expected to be MISS CEOâs wife.
Ye Tingyunâs attitude towards her was obvious. In comparison to the women who chased after him, the difference was huge. Emma was very exceptional herself and was likable. Everyone was very optimistic about her and Ye Tingyun. The rude, violent, and uncultured Ye Chu then was viewed as the executioner who destroyed the relationship between the CEO and his future wife.
She even splashed water on Emmaâs face in front of everyone. Someone who was well-mannered would never do such a thing. For the entire afternoon, Ye Chuâs ill reputation spread far and wide. She became the target of discussion and insult in the building. However, Emma became a little white lily flower who made others pity her. Despite being splashed by water, she still coaxed people who wanted to seek justice for her.. Her look of restraining herself was extremely touching.
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