Chapter 57: Being My Maid of Honor
Morning, the Heir
Translator: Peggyan and Ruriko
âYou look so enraged.â Lin Xinâer suddenly looked at Lin Xiaomi with terror and said, âAre you going to slap me?â
âBy the way, Haolin asked me to tell him once you bully me again, and he will deal with you.â
Lin Xiaomi felt disgusting when looking at that hypocritical face.
The moment Secretary Wang stepped out of the elevator, she saw Lin Xiaomi and Lin Xinâer and hurried over with concerns. âMiss Xinâer, Mr. Xue asks me to take you upstairs.â
Secretary Wang deliberately twisted her body toward Lin Xinâer and looked at Lin Xiaomi vigilantly for fear that Lin Xiaomi would hurt Lin Xinâer. âMiss Lin, Mr. Xue has refused your interview. You arenât welcome here, so please leave.â
Lin Xinâer said to Secretary Wang with a gentle smile, âSecretary Wang, Xiami is my little sister, so please donât speak to her in such a manner. You go upstairs first and tell Haolin Iâll talk to Xiami first and will be right there.â
Secretary Wang was surprised at the relationship between Lin Xinâer and Lin Xiaomi.
However, Secretary Wang still felt worried, but Lin Xinâer looked at her with such a determined smile, which gave her an indescribable feeling. Thus, she could do nothing but go upstairs to inform Xue Haolin.
Lin Xiaomi indeed felt that Lin Xinâer was her old enemy. From the first day when Lin Xiaomi knew Lin Xinâer, she couldnât get rid of Lin Xinâer.
However, she could give everything to Lin Xinâer except for Xue Haolin.
Xue Haolin was a living person. Even if he disliked her, she couldnât let him live in a lie.
Lin Xiaomi looked at Lin Xinâer and said firmly, âDonât be so gloating! No matter how perfect the lie is, itâs just a lie and will be exposed one day. Iâm looking forward to that day. Besides, as long as Iâm alive, Iâll try my best to expose you.â
Hearing this, Lin Xinâer smiled fearlessly and stepped forward to whisper in Lin Xiaomiâs ear, âIt doesnât matter what is true or false. Do you wanna bet with me on that even if you tell the truth, Xue Haolin wonât believe you?â
Lin Xinâer gently stroked Lin Xiaomiâs arm, sliding down, and pressed the bandaged fingertips with force. Lin Xinâer continued with hatred that didnât fit her weak face, âLin Xiaomi, youâll be a loser in your whole life. Xue Haolin is mine. You, a bastard born by a dancer, donât deserve such a great man.â
Lin Xiaomi felt that her scabby wounds opened again, giving her more pain than before.
Lin Xiaomi pushed Lin Xinâer away. When the latter staggered two steps back, Lin Xiaomi felt that a gust of wind brushed past her.
The next second, Xue Haolin already held Lin Xinâer and looked at Lin Xiaomi with the killing intent. âYou seem to have forgotten I warned you.â
Lin Xinâer snuggled into his arms. Her high heels made her ears in the level of his shoulders.
Such a height difference was perfect for kissing and gazing.
Lin Xinâer contentedly placed her hand on his chest and said, âDonât be so rude to Xiaomi. Itâs my bad. I wanted to look at her wounds but end up making her scabby wounds open again.â
Xue Haolin looked at Lin Xinâer. âWhy do you come here suddenly without informing me early? Since youâre here, why not go upstairs?â
Lin Xinâer tugged at his necktie and pouted. âI come here to surprise you, but now, it seems you donât like it. Well, Iâll leave.â
With the hint of a smile in his eyes, Xue Haolin seized Lin Xinâerâs hand and placed it on his palm. âLetâs go upstairs.â
He then looked at Lin Xiaomi coldly and said, âLeave here immediately.â
Lin Xiaomi stood in situ and looked at the intimacy between them with a poker face.
Lin Xinâer said upon hearing this, âHaolin, donât be so fierce. Iâve heard from Secretary Wang that Xiaomi is here to interview you. How could you say no? Weâll be a family soon, so we should help each other, shouldnât we? Xiaomi is a reporter and wonât complete the task her boss assigned to her if you shut her down.â
Xue Haolin frowned but didnât reject Lin Xinâer.
He looked at Lin Xiaomi and said coldly, âI give you ten minutes for the sake of Xinâer.â
Lin Xiaomi didnât want to accept Lin Xinâerâs help, but in order not to put Sun Run into the trouble, she chose to stay to finish the interview.
Xue Haolin was cooperative during the interview but didnât give her an easy look.
Lin Xiaomi asked him about those questions Sun Ru prepared, including the ones about how he grew up in America.
Although there were only a few words, Lin Xiaomi felt sour, for they narrated how an unvalued love child made himself the king of this big company.
Lin Xiaomiâs eyes turned red as if she saw that black thin kid again who would rather starve than bow to the servants.
Xue Haolin felt stunned first when casually seeing the tears in her eyes and then got a darkened face.
Lin Xiaomi winked to dispel the sourness in her eyes and ended the interview.
âI still need to take a photo of you.â Lin Xiaomi took out her camera.
Xue Haolin indifferently nodded.
When the interview was over, Lin Xinâer, who had sat aside silently, brought two cups of coffee over and said, âIs it over? Drink the coffee.â
Lin Xiaomi didnât dare to drink whatever Lin Xinâer brought to her and was about to leave after packing things up.
Lin Xinâer suddenly stopped Lin Xiaomi and said, âXiaomi, well, I have something to ask you to do.â
Lin Xiaomi couldnât help frowning.
Lin Xinâer shyly glanced at Xue Haolin and said, âHaolin and I are getting married. Would you like to be my maid of honor? My little sister is my maid of honor, which will kill others.â
âGetting married?â Lin Xiaomiâs heart was hurt unprepared. It never occurred to her that they would get married so soon.
Lin Xiaomi sadly asked upon staring at Xue Haolin, âDo you really want to marry her? If I say sheâs the one who lies to you, you wonât believe me, will you?â
âXiaomi.â Lin Xinâer helplessly looked at Lin Xinâer like she was a grumpy kid. âDonât do this, okay? I promise you Iâll ask dad to find you a man as good as Haolin.â
What Lin Xinâer said literally described Lin Xiaomi as a woman short of men.
âShut your mouth.â Lin Xiaomi yelled wildly, âAre you tired of wearing a mask every day? Donât you find yourself disgusting?â