"Alright, as long as you're fine. She's only here today because Lefas isn't around, deliberately coming here to cause trouble. Don't take that woman to heart; Lefas will handle it!" However, he really couldn't imagine that the woman would be bold enough to come here and stir up trouble. Didn't she fear being beaten to death by Lefas?
Wushuang nodded reassuringly. Even though she didn't intentionally try to seduce her husband and hadn't planned to stay close to him, the fact remained that she had indeed been involved with him. In terms of feelings and reason, she had her faults.
Suddenly, the phone rang. The butler hurried to answer it, and upon recognizing the master's voice, immediately handed the phone to Miss Wushuang: "Miss, it's a call from the master looking for you!"
Nervously glancing at the two men in front of her, she still felt a lingering fear towards that man, but she took the phone from the butler and softly said, "This is Wushuang."
"Baby, are you scared?" Rafas had just finished handling matters in New York when Mike immediately informed him about what was happening in the castle.
"A little, but it's fine. Brother Shouya arrived just in time and drove her away." Wushuang's voice, like a clear spring, resonated on the other end of the line, leaving Rafas entranced.
"Don't worry, I'm heading back now. Anyone who dares to scare my baby won't get off easily. Just wait for me!" Rafas's mind was already painting a bloody picture; that woman really didn't listen and dared to defy him time and again.
With a light huff, Wushuang was interrupted as Shouya quickly grabbed the phone and stepped aside to report: "Hey Lefas, I need to tell you something; please don't be mad at me."
"What’s so serious? Go ahead," Rafas replied, his tone shifting as Shouya's voice came through again.
Clearing his throat, Shouya recalled what he had just said: "I mentioned something earlier that made that woman leave in a huff. It wasn't meant to be disrespectful; I just said I never regarded her highly. I know she's your wife on paper; I might have gone too far with my words. Please don’t be angry with me?"
"Hahaha... Is that all?" Rafas laughed heartily on the helicopter, his cold Silver Mask reflecting a silver light along with his smile.
"Yes, that's it! And I even made it clear that even if you and Sharl were right in front of me, I'd still dare to say that to her!" As brothers and friends, it was better to report this first since she was officially recognized.
"I tell you brother, not only have you not regarded her highly, but I've never looked at her seriously either. Alright then, I'm already on my way back; see you soon!" Rafas's sinister gaze turned towards the clouds outside the window as if plotting something.
Smith Annie hurried back to Seaside Villa. Upon entering the villa, she stripped off all her clothes and rushed into the bathroom for a cold shower to suppress her anger.
Isn't she just a dog of Solomon? How dare he look down on her, who does he think he is? Hmph!
"What's wrong, my darling?" The bodyguard in black, who had an encounter with her that day, swaggered into her room. Seeing Smith Annie wrapped only in a towel, his lustful intentions ignited as he sat beside her and reached out to pull the towel away, exposing her voluptuous figure completely to his gaze.
Smith Annie turned her profile towards the man, the masculine aura surrounding him enveloping her. She hadn't indulged in anything meaty for days; she found herself missing him a bit.
"Where have you been these past two days? I haven't seen you," Annie said, turning her alluring body towards him, abandoning her earlier anger and seductively wrapping her arms around his neck.
The man smirked lightly, pulling Annie closer without hesitation, leaning down to her cheek, his flirtatious gaze locked onto hers.
"Weren't you supposed to go camping with Rafas? I took this opportunity to return to England for a bit and report the details to the young master!" Annie melted into his embrace.
"Hmph, don't mention camping in front of me again; it drives me crazy!" Annie nestled in his arms, her small hands eagerly starting to remove his clothes.
Hearing her tone, the man knew she had suffered at Rafas's hands again, a wicked smile creeping onto his lips.
The room was in disarray as the two tangled together. Annie was pinned beneath the man, lost in their passionate entanglement, unaware that everything they were doing was being watched.
Rafas had long taken advantage of her camping trip to secretly install a pinhole camera in her room, gathering evidence of her affair with the bodyguard. Once the situation in England stabilized, he could kick her out without hesitation!
Wushuang waited alone in the castle for his return. Shouya had already left with Yezi. As the evening glow began to spread across the sky, Rafas landed his private helicopter directly in the castle garden.
Watching this domineering man descend from the aircraft filled Wushuang's heart with mixed emotions. Was she destined to remain by this man's side for life? Her heart told her that she didn't want this—not at all!
"My Wushuang, were you waiting for me?" Rafas approached her with his face partially hidden behind a Silver Mask. Seeing her dazed expression, he smiled and pulled her directly into his embrace.
During this time, he has been showering her with affection, but she often finds herself lost in thought in front of him. This only indicates that she is hiding something in her heart, thinking about that distant home and a man named Long Ze.
Yan Wushuang was brought back to reality by his embrace. Smelling the familiar Ancient Dragon Fragrance on him, she nodded woodenly and said, "Yes, I was waiting for you to come back!"
She had learned how to protect herself in front of him; as long as she complied with him, she could fully enjoy his pampering without any worries.
"Did that woman trouble you today?" Although his voice was cold, it was the first time he had asked a woman like this.
"No, I didn't even meet her. The housekeeper took me and Yezi to the study to hide, and Brother Shouya arrived quickly. She left not long after. Don't make things difficult for her; after all, she is your..." Yan Wushuang was carried by him through the hall, and the servants lowered their heads upon seeing such a master.
Gently placing her on the bed, he knew she dared not say the word "wife." However, since she had brought it up, he couldn't be bothered to find that wretched woman. She must be very busy now; as a husband, how could he disturb her good fortune?
"Don't worry, I won't go looking for her. But if I don't go to her, you have to keep me satisfied." He removed the mask from her cheek with his long fingers, revealing a face as fierce as a Shura once again before her eyes. Wushuang lowered her head shyly, especially when he said that last sentence; her body trembled as if a storm was about to arrive.
Rafas looked at her reaction with satisfaction and pressed his lips against hers. Before long, the room was filled with an ambiguous atmosphere that even made the birds flying past the window blush!
"Long Yi, what's wrong with you lately? You always seem so troubled," Yamamoto Misa said. Dressed in a beautiful and elegant kimono after just attending her graduation ceremony, she returned to find him lost in thought again.
Yamamoto Ryuichi turned to look at her. Misa looked beautiful today; it was clear she had put in a lot of effort into her appearance. He slowly walked up to her and smiled slightly, "Misa looks beautiful today. Was the graduation ceremony smooth?"
"Thank you, Long Yi. But please don't change the subject. Answer my question first," Misa said. She understood his every move and could tell he was troubled; she didn't want him to bury all his worries deep inside.
Long Yi still wore that faint smile as he turned to look out at the blue sky. In truth, he had no real worries; it was just that he repeated the same dream almost every night—a dream that felt very real yet seemed so distant. Every time he tried to reach out to grab that woman in his dream, she would vanish!
"Long Yi... Long Yi..." Seeing him lost in thought again, Misa stepped forward and tugged at his sleeve to bring him back to reality.
"Stop calling, I'm fine. I'm just wondering who that woman in my dream is. Could she be the one shouting 'General Longze'?" Long Yi muttered meaningfully.
In his dreams, it turns out Long Yi had been experiencing strange dreams during this time.
"What did you dream about? Tell me!" Curious about the story in his dream, Misa held onto him tightly and wouldn't let go.
Yamamoto Ryuichi glanced at Misa's curious expression. The person who cared most about him here was Misa, so he didn't mind telling her: "Then you better listen carefully!"
"Mm-hmm..." Misa nodded, eagerly anticipating his next story.
"In the dream, there was a woman with a beautiful silhouette, crying and repeating one phrase: 'General Longze, save me, save me...' I couldn't see her face, but I felt deep down that she was a very beautiful woman. Every time I tried to reach out to her, she would move further away from me!" Long Yi briefly described the scene he dreamed of every night. In his subconscious, he had already believed that he was Long Ze.
After listening to his words, Misa pondered the hints given in the dream. When she brought Long Yi back, he was wearing general's armor. She had looked it up online; that kind of armor indeed belonged to a general-level rank. However, such things only existed in ancient China; nowadays, only in films and dramas would someone wear such armor and claim to be a general!
"Long Yi, how about we go abroad for a while? Maybe seeing more of the outside world will help you recover your memories!" Misa boldly linked her arm with his and looked at him with longing.
She was actually planning to go on a graduation trip, and if she could go on this trip alone with Long Yi, she would be even more excited!
"Go abroad for a while? Sure, let's do as you say!" Long Yi thought for a moment. Perhaps Misa was right; getting out more might help him recall more memories.
He remembered the fleeting images that flashed through his mind last time at the club and that dream which had started after returning from the club. Maybe he really should get out more!
"You two want to go where for some fresh air?" Just as Long Yi finished speaking, an aged voice reached their ears.
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