Chapter 2
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"Something important?" The corners of Ling Han's lips curled up into a leisurely smile. "What important things do you want Grandma to say? Huh? "
His mysterious chuckle gave Ye Huanyan goosebumps. She widened her eyes and watched him get up from the chair, pick up his suit jacket, and approach her step by step.
After so many years, one thing that could not be denied was that she was afraid of Ling Han, very, very afraid.
His gloomy and unpredictable personality and wicked behavior always scared her to the point that her innards trembled.
Whether it was in bed or not, she was afraid of him.
At this moment, Ling Han was less than half a meter away from her. His eyes narrowed dangerously.
She wanted to take a step back, but the handrail of the stairs was blocking her. She had nowhere to go.
"If I'm not mistaken, the important thing you want grandma to announce the most is our marriage, right?"
Meeting her shocked gaze, Ling Han's footsteps finally stopped. Their bodies were tightly pressed against each other, his 1.85m tall figure completely enveloping her petite body.
The atmosphere froze.
"I …" Ye Huanyan glared and shook her head. "I didn't …"
"Don't deny it, and don't pretend to be innocent in front of me. Ye Huanyan, do you think I don't know what you're planning? "
His gorgeous and lazy voice was mixed with obvious sarcasm. "Climb into my bed, get pregnant with my child, and officially become the young mistress of the Ling family. From then on, you'll wash away your dirty identity as an illegitimate daughter."
The man spoke slowly, and every word was enunciated clearly.
Ye Huanyan's face paled. Even though she was humiliated, she didn't dare show it.
She tried to defend herself. "It's not what you think. It was just an accident …"
"Accident?" Ling Han seemed to have heard a funny word, but his tone was so cold that it made her feel like she was in an ice cellar. "You mean, it was just an accident that you slept in my bed and grandma saw it?"
Ye Huanyan's face was a mix of green and red. Just as her body was about to fall, Ling Han suddenly grabbed her wrist. He used his body to press her against the handrail of the stairs.
His cold eyes locked onto her face. "Or do you really think that you can get your wish of marrying me just because you have Grandma to back you up?"
"No, I didn't …" Ye Huanyan's face turned pale.
"You …"
The moment Ling Han's thin lips parted slightly, the villa's doors were suddenly pushed open. Assistant Qiao, dressed in a suit and leather shoes, walked over respectfully and stood beside him. "Young Master Ling, the car is ready. You can go to the office now."
The atmosphere was so cold that it was suffocating.
"I got it," the man said in a low voice, but his gaze didn't leave Ye Huanyan's face.
Qiao Mu glanced at the two of them, whose bodies were pressed tightly together. He tactfully lowered his head and stood obediently, waiting for Ling Han.
"Han …" Ye Huanyan called out weakly through her pale lips.
Hearing this, Ling Han's entire body shook. A myriad of emotions flashed past his eyes, but they were quickly suppressed by him.
He stared at the beautiful face in front of him and chuckled. "Do you know why I allowed grandma to do what she did and let you stay here?"
Ye Huanyan didn't understand.
Ling Han sneered when he met her confused gaze. He said slowly, "No man would reject a free bed partner."
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