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"Yes, that man looked really fierce. He just picked up Yan Girl and got into the car. We all dared not go out to stop him, and that man was surrounded by a group of intimidating foreigners. Who exactly is he?" The aunt's curiosity was piqued, and she believed Misa's few fabricated words.
"That man is the president of the American Monica Group, and he is Sister Wushuang's older brother. Their family has a good background, which is why they don't allow her to date my older brother. One is in America and the other in Japan, which made my father disagree as well. I only found out a few days ago that my brother was in trouble, so I just came from Japan to find him!" Misa admired her own acting skills, though there was some truth to it.
Since Long Ze left that day, the aunt went into the apartment and found a key on Wushuang's desk. She tried it out, and it turned out to be the key to the main door. She kept it safe, and now that Misa had come over, she handed the key to her.
Misa opened the door and walked into the apartment where Long Yi once lived. Although it wasn't very big or spacious compared to houses in Japan, it had everything one could need. It seemed that their brief time living here was quite happy and fulfilling.
On the wall were several photos they took together while visiting the Forbidden City. Looking at their smiles, it seemed this was the life they wanted. Reflecting on how many times Long Yi had smiled so happily since regaining his memory and meeting Wushuang, she realized it hadn't happened even once!
Putting down the photos, she wandered around the room. It seemed that this trip to Beijing would yield no results: "Anko, let's go back to Japan!"
Las Vegas
The plane arrived at the base just as night fell. Yezi quickly rushed out of the cabin first and pounced into Faisal's arms, who had been waiting for their return.
"Sharl..." Ieyako ran into his embrace, and Faisal caught her steadily as they held each other tightly in front of everyone.
When Yan Wushuang came out of the cabin, she saw Yezi and Faisal in a blissful embrace from afar. Thinking about herself, she realized she no longer had the right to rush into her beloved man's arms because she was about to marry a man she deeply hated!
"Sharl, did you miss me?" Yezi sweetly nestled her face against his chest, listening to his excited heartbeat.
"Silly girl, how can you ask me such questions when I call you every day? Now that you're back by my side, you still ask such silly questions!" Faisal hugged her tightly with extreme affection; heaven knows how much he missed her during her long absence.
"You bad guy! You won't even let me ask!" The more they talked, the more spirited they became. Their embrace made Shouya, who was watching from the side, unable to bear it any longer. He shouted, "Hey... you two over there hugging! Aren't you disgusted? We're all sick of it! Please keep your lovey-dovey moments behind closed doors!"
Hearing Shouya's teasing remarks, Faisal temporarily released the blushing Yezi and walked over to him with hands on his hips, confidently saying, "Shouya, since you said that just now, I'll take my woman back to our room and close the door. As for those documents in Monica's office, I'll leave them for you to handle, bro!"
"What? Documents?" Shouya suddenly seemed to understand what he meant; that damn bastard actually dared to trick him.
After giving him a glare, Faisal turned his gaze toward Yan Wushuang. It seemed that Lefas wouldn't feel at ease unless he kept her by his side.
"Thanks for your hard work, Sharl. If you're in a hurry to get things done, then hurry up and go! Shuang'er is tired too; I need to take her back to rest. We'll discuss everything tomorrow." Rafas patted his brother's shoulder and took hold of Yan Wushuang, leading her into a luxurious stretch limousine.
Looking at the familiar scenery outside the window, she was back again—about to return to that splendid prison as a beautiful puppet doll.
Everything in the castle remained unchanged from when she left. Upon entering that large bedroom, Rafas suddenly hugged her tightly from behind: "Baby, this time I won't lose you again!"
"Is that so? Then you better send more people to keep an eye on me!" Wushuang's response was both cold and laced with sarcasm, causing Rafas behind her to suddenly turn her body forcefully to face him.
"What’s wrong? Did I say something wrong?" Facing his predatory gaze, Wushuang's fear seemed to have diminished considerably.
Rafas merely stared at her without speaking. His dark eyes revealed no hint of emotion, which made Yan Wushuang ponder his thoughts more than ever. In the past, whenever he got angry, all his expressions would immediately show on his face. What did this behavior mean now?
"Eat something and get some sleep. I have things to do tonight, so I won't be keeping you company!" Surprisingly, he really did not come in to share the bed with her as he had said.
In the large bedroom, she was all alone. The familiar big bed and scent inevitably reminded her of the intimate moments they had shared on this very bed. But suddenly thinking of this made her feel insane, and she quickly turned on the bedside lamp; she needed to clear her mind.
Mike accompanied Rafas to their usual club. The loud music blared in his ears as he leaned back on the sofa, his mind filled with thoughts of that woman. Was she asleep now?
Unable to contain himself, he took out his phone and called her. Yan Wushuang sat dazedly at the edge of the bed, having no desire to sleep that night. Looking at the corner outside the door, Snowball was still eating and sleeping just like before. Sometimes she truly wished she could become a small animal, living carefreely like Snowball without having to think about so many complicated issues!
Suddenly, the landline phone by the bed rang. At such a late hour, could it be him calling back? Wushuang hesitated for a moment but still picked up the receiver and held it to her ear: "Hello, who is this?"
"Who else would call you at this hour besides me?" Hearing her ask that made him feel a mix of amusement and frustration.
"Oh, what is it?" She replied coldly because she could hear the lively and passionate music on his end; it was obvious what he was doing.
"Nothing much, just checking if you were asleep. Since you picked up so quickly, I guess you're still awake?" For some reason, hearing her voice lifted his previously gloomy mood.
"Don't worry; I'll go to sleep soon. You don't need to call back anymore. No matter what you're doing outside, I won't interfere with you. Even if you want to bring someone back, that's your choice!" Wushuang blurted out, feeling particularly uncomfortable inside at that moment.
Rafas furrowed his brows in his signature way and raised his voice to question her: "What do you mean by that?"
Yan Wushuang took a deep breath and defiantly raised her voice over the phone: "It means that whatever women you want to play with outside or bring back here is entirely your business! It has nothing to do with me! You don’t need to deliberately say anything about handling matters in front of me!"
Having said everything she wanted in one breath, as soon as the last word left her mouth, Yan Wushuang angrily hung up the phone. She got off the bed, put on her shoes, picked up Snowball from her room, and walked downstairs toward the small lake in the backyard.
After hearing her series of words, Rafas was met with a series of beeping sounds from the other end; that damn woman actually dared to hang up on him! It seemed she really had grown tired of life.
Anger surged within him again as he grabbed a glass of wine and downed it in one gulp. This woman had just snapped at him; indeed, her audacity was growing bolder—she must have been spoiled by him in the past.
Feeling utterly frustrated while drinking, he couldn't stop thinking about what she had just said. Suddenly, it felt like he had discovered something new; excitedly he stood up. At that same moment, Mike's phone rang. After taking a few steps forward, Rafas heard Mike hurriedly catch up with him saying: "Master, Miss Wushuang has gone missing again!"
"Damn it... How are they so careless? Get back immediately!" The car sped down the highway at nearly two hundred kilometers per hour as he raced like a leopard on the road. Yan Wushuang, where have you hidden this time?
The originally thirty-minute journey took him only ten minutes to return. Upon entering, he grabbed a bodyguard and angrily asked, "What use do I have for you useless people? Have you found her?"
"Master... Master, Miss Wushuang is by the pavilion at the lake. It was our oversight that we didn't go out to search the garden!" The man stammered, frightened as he was tightly held by his collar.
"Hmph... consider yourselves lucky!" He threw the man aside and quickly strode towards the garden by the Small Lake. Sure enough, at such a late hour, she still hadn't gone to rest, holding that ugly creature in her arms while sitting there gazing at the stars.
Hearing the hurried footsteps, Yan Wushuang guessed it must be him returning. From the flustered expressions of those bodyguards, she knew they must have gone to inform him again. However, it didn't matter; it wasn't her who disturbed his mood, so it had nothing to do with her!
"What are you still doing here? Go back to sleep immediately!" Rafas commanded as he approached her.
Yan Wushuang remained silent, continuing to gaze at the stars above. Whether she slept or not was her own business; she didn't need him to interfere!
Not receiving a response from Wushuang, Rafas's brows furrowed tighter. He stepped forward and grabbed her hand, preparing to drag her back to her room. Just as his large hand touched hers, he realized how thinly she was dressed; her skin was cold as ice. Why was she deliberately sitting by the lake? Was she trying to get herself killed?
"Come on, let's go back to your room!" Rafas pulled hard on her wrist, but Wushuang stubbornly refused to go back with him. In her struggle and resistance, Snowball accidentally slipped from her arms and fell with a splash into the Small Lake.
"Snowball..." Wushuang shouted in alarm. Rafas didn't realize what had fallen until Yan Wushuang's cry alerted him that the little creature had fallen into the lake.
Wushuang broke free from his grip and anxiously called out by the lakeside. Snowball floundered on the surface for a moment before sinking down into the water. Yan Wushuang desperately searched for something along the shore to fish it out, but it was too dark for her to see anything.
Rafas stood aside, not understanding why she was so frantic over a mere animal. Wushuang glanced back at him and saw he had no intention of helping. Since that was the case, she would jump in herself to save Snowball!
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