"So, Miss Tong, the reason you suddenly asked for a divorce is because you found a better man outside and want to seek refuge with him? So, are you prepared to bear all the losses your Family Jiang will have to bear after the divorce? "
Wen Han-woo's words were harsh, but Xinwan did not choke. She maintained her natural and graceful smile and replied calmly, "So, I'm here today to talk to you about the losses."
She did not refute the first half of his words. Instead, she directly responded to the second half.
He was a mature thirty-two-year-old man. No matter what field he was in, he was always above everyone else. Usually, it was others who tried their best to figure out his thoughts. However, at this moment, Wen Han-woo narrowed his eyes slightly as he looked at the woman opposite him. For some reason, he was thinking about her thoughts.
So, the real reason she suddenly asked for a divorce was because she had another man outside?
Did that mean that Wen Han-woo had been cuckolded by his wife after being ignored for six years?
Wen Han-woo's eyes suddenly darkened. The word 'cuckolded' was really unbearable. How could a proud man like him accept it?
Just thinking about it was one thing. The man's handsome and exquisite facial features did not have the slightest fluctuation of emotion. His thin lips were tightly pursed. The calmer his tone, the sharper the words that came out of his mouth. "You came to talk to me about losses? What right do you have to talk to me about losses? "
"Based on the fact that I'm the daughter of the Jiang family, and based on the fact that I married you six years ago, I'm not the only one who benefited from it. I believe that you've been stepping on a pedal for the past six years. It's a matter of mutual benefit, so why do you have to be so calculative?"
"Ha."
Wen Han-woo sneered. His eyes were cold. "I've never denied that it's a matter of mutual benefit. Otherwise, why do you think I, Wen Han-woo, would want a woman like you six years ago? As for your claim that you're Family Jiang's daughter, do you think it's appropriate? "
Xinwan's expression changed slightly.
Wen Han-woo naturally noticed the slight change in her expression. He was a man who had never bothered to deal with a woman, but at this moment, he actually felt a little satisfied. His sexy lips curved into a smile as he said slowly, "Miss Tong, your surname is Tong, right? How can you represent Family Jiang? Are you going to divorce me? I agree, but let me put it bluntly. Once Family Wen and Family Jiang have nothing to do with each other, all our cooperation will be terminated. Once you're sure, send me a divorce lawyer's letter. "
She was indeed the daughter of a mistress. When Tong Qing Meng marrying into Family Jiang, that was the bottom for her, Tong Xinwan, for her, not for her to change Jiang's surname.. To be honest, she did not care to change. Family Jiang's, her.
She did not care at all how other people viewed Tong Xinwan. Wen Han-woo's words were very harsh, and he had hit her where it hurt. He was merciless.
Xinwan tightened her grip on her bag, took a deep breath, and crossed her legs. She controlled her tone and used a roundabout way to refute this arrogant man.
"CEO Wen, your words make me feel that you don't want to divorce me. Could it be that you really can't bear to part with me, the daughter of a mistress?"
Wen Han-woo.
This woman was so sharp-tongued that she would not let herself be taken advantage of. He finally experienced it for himself. He had really underestimated her. Was this the same woman from six years ago?
Six years ago …
Wen Han-woo's thoughts drifted uncontrollably back to the past. The memories that he had never touched were like old movies. Although they were a little blurry, the images were exceptionally clear.
At that time, she was much more innocent than she was now. She had married him with such a purpose, so he didn't even want to look at her. Come to think of it, it had been six years. She had the title of "Mrs. Wen", but he hadn't even touched a finger of this woman. Now, she was seriously asking for a divorce.
Wen Han-woo's eyes shifted. He suddenly stood up from his office chair, walked around his desk, and walked towards Xinwan.
Xinwan was obviously stunned for a moment. She hurriedly raised her head and looked at the man standing beside her.
The man's tall body stood beside her. His delicate facial features were emotionless as he looked down at her. His aura was too strong. That kind of mature and sexy masculine scent rushed to her face and quickly penetrated her nose. Soon, it permeated into her limbs and bones. The originally large office now gave people a feeling of narrowness.
It was as if the entire world belonged to Wen Han-woo.
Xin Wan did not like this feeling. She furrowed her brows and moved her hands slightly. Just as she was about to stand up, the man who was originally standing in front of her suddenly reached out his hand and pressed it on her shoulder without any explanation.
Xinwan.
Wen Han-woo spread his fingers. He pressed one hand on her shoulder and the other on the stool at the side. He leaned over slightly until his deep gaze was at the same level as hers. Seeing the emotions in Xinwan's eyes that she was trying to suppress, he curved his thin lips and said in a deep and magnetic voice, "What's wrong? Are you nervous? "
Xinwan.
Wen Han-woo was good-looking. She had never denied it. However, she had never been so close to him before. Moreover, he was the one who took the initiative to get close to her. This kind of ambiguous feeling was something that she had never experienced between a married couple like them.
Xinwan could not control her heartbeat and breathing. As her heartbeat quickened, she subconsciously slowed her breathing and turned her body slightly to the side. Wen Han-woo pressed her shoulder harder, not allowing her to move.
"We're not divorced yet."
When Wen Han-woo's sexy thin lips moved, it gave people the feeling that he was extremely beautiful. That deep voice lingered in her ears. It was too seductive. Xin Wan didn't even dare to breathe at this moment. Her heart was stirred up but she didn't show it on her face. Some of her emotions were suppressed in the depths of her eyes.
"President Wen, what are you trying to do? Let, let go of me. Please behave yourself! "
Behave himself?
This woman actually asked him to behave himself?
Wen Han-woo's originally moving eyes suddenly turned cold. He hadn't done anything to her yet. He had just moved closer to her and she actually asked him to behave himself. Not to mention, she, Tong Xinwan, was still Wen Han-woo's legal wife. Did she really hate him that much in her heart?
He had just moved a little closer, but the repulsion in her eyes and brows were so obvious.
This made the man, who had always been high and mighty and arrogant, a trace of malice flashed across his eyes. He felt that his dignity as a man had been completely challenged.
"Tong Xinwan, are you afraid of me?"
The more she wanted to retreat, the more Wen Han-woo refused to let her. The man's long fingers suddenly reached over and pinched her fair and smooth chin. His thumb and index finger pinched hard and forcefully pulled her whole body over.
As the chair Xinwan was sitting on had four wheels, the man's upper body exerted a little more force, causing the chair to naturally move in his direction. Xinwan was caught off guard and her soft body instinctively crashed into the man's firm chest.
Just as her forehead touched his chest, Xinwan had already reached out and held on to the two sides of the chair. She didn't expect Wen Han-woo to do something like this. It made her feel a little embarrassed and her heart was filled with anger. She suddenly raised her head. Just as her desire was about to explode, her pair of clear eyes containing mild anger just happened to collide with another pair of deep obsidian eyes above her head.
At the same time, the two of them felt a strange but not repulsive feeling in their hearts. There was no way to describe it. It was like their hearts were thumping, but there was clearly a different kind of feeling.
Wen Han-woo looked at the soft cheeks that were inches away from him. Her facial features were very delicate and pretty, and her eyes were especially prominent. When she was angry, they were vivid and lively, as if they could speak. In his thirty-two years of life, he had seen all kinds of women. There were countless who were more beautiful than her, or more outstanding than her. But at this moment, he couldn't help but admit that only this pair of eyes, when looking at this distance, could make his heart gently move.
"— — Wen Han-woo, you …"
"Don't you like to call me President Wen?"
Xinwan held her breath to avoid the man's scorching breath on her cheeks. When she breathed in, she only felt the man's body heat. It was a little frightening. She pursed her red lips, and the nervousness hidden under her calm eyes, including the shyness that a woman would show towards an outstanding man wantonly getting close to her, was gradually exposed.
"You …"
"When you call me Wen Han-woo, there's a different kind of feeling."
When the man spoke, his thumb gently stroked Xinwan's chin as if he was teasing her. His lips curled into a smile, but it was clearly a smile that wasn't a smile, but it also seemed as if it was enough to cause the downfall of a country. "I really didn't know that my little wife, whom I've been married to for six years, and also ignored for six years, would have such a sharp tongue. A woman's mouth used to deal with a man like this isn't cute, you know? "
"Heh, look at you now. Do you think I really — — can't bear to divorce you, hmm?"
Xinwan subconsciously swallowed her saliva. Her heart wasn't flustered, but nervous. She didn't know how to describe this feeling. It was very strange. Her heart was beating especially fast, and her body gradually surged with a dry heat. This kind of domineering and strong male aura filled her entire world, making it impossible for her to calm down.
However, she had to calm down!
Wen Han-woo did it on purpose. He must have done it on purpose to make her panic. Her goal today was — — divorce, a peaceful divorce.
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