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Chapter 293

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With a loud bang, Xinwan stumbled back two steps. She stared at the tightly shut door in shock and rubbed her nose. The corners of her eyes were filled with anger.

Did this person have a young master's disease?!

It was only ten minutes. Did he have to do this?!

Xinwan bit her lip. Her heart was filled with indescribable frustration. Even though she wasn't born into a glamorous family as an illegitimate daughter, she would never be able to escape this "title" even though she was officially an official wife. But because of this, she had always lived a wonderful life for the past twenty years. She had always maintained her self-esteem.

Actually, Xinwan's personality and Tong Qing Meng's were polar opposites. Tong Qing Meng was gentle and virtuous, but Xinwan's blood always flowed with pride. Even Jiang Youyi didn't have this.

So now, Wen Han-woo's condescending words and actions made Xinwan very unhappy. She glared at the tightly shut door and turned to leave without a second thought.

But when she reached the elevator, she paused.

If she left just like that, what about the divorce agreement?

She didn't know what Wen Han-woo was thinking. Did he like to deliberately make things difficult for people or did he want to make the divorce so troublesome?

Xinwan reached out to massage her temples. She turned around and faced the window. She took two deep breaths and suppressed the anger in her heart. In the end, she still chose to stand at the door of the hotel suite.

Not for anything else, but for the divorce. After the divorce, her son's situation could be resolved in the best way. She had no other choice now.

Xinwan, who had always been proud and arrogant, only felt that these ten minutes had passed strangely slowly. She felt like every second was trampling on her pride. In these ten minutes, she had secretly told herself countless times that as long as she got the divorce agreement, she would never see Wen Han-woo again. Never!

Inside the room, the man standing behind the door clenched his fists tightly. His brows were furrowed the whole time, and his upright figure was tense. After standing there for about two minutes, his furrowed brows slowly relaxed a little. But very quickly, they furrowed again. After repeating this a few times, he simply walked over to the wine cabinet in the room. He took out the bottle of red wine from before and poured himself a glass.

The man raised his hand and narrowed his eyes slightly as he looked at the glass of red wine in his hand. He liked the vintage of red wine the most. This time, someone had already prepared it for him. He tilted his head back and took a sip, but he couldn't help but feel that something was wrong with the taste he always liked.

The red wine spread on the tip of his tongue and seemed to have a forced bitterness. It flowed down his throat to the tip of his heart, and it felt like he had swallowed a stone. His five viscera and six bowels didn't feel right.

Wen Han-woo placed the wine glass on the counter and raised his wrist to look at the time. Five minutes had passed.

The man's gaze deepened, then deepened again. Wen Han-woo didn't realize that his emotions were constantly changing with the three words "Tong Xinwan." He hesitated for a moment, then finally strode over to the door.

That woman?

Is she still at the door?

When the man's slender fingers grasped the doorknob, there was a moment of hesitation. However, no more than three seconds later, he twisted it forcefully and pulled the door open. For a moment, Wen Han-woo didn't even realize that the thought that flashed through his mind was that there was no one at the door.

This thought was fleeting, and even he did not catch it because there was a petite figure of a woman standing at the door. Her back was facing the door, and her arms were crossed in front of her chest. She seemed to be a little impatient. Probably because she heard the door open behind her, she quickly turned around, and there was even a glimmer of hope in her eyes.

Wen Han-woo's chest tightened. It felt like something hard had scratched his soft spot. It didn't hurt much, but he didn't like this feeling.

Xinwan wasn't in the mood to observe his expression. Who knew what this mysterious and unpredictable man was thinking? She only had one goal right now.

"Young Master Wen, I'm really not here to quarrel with you. Since you've opened the door, let's talk properly, okay? You said the divorce agreement. "

"You're waiting at the door to get the divorce agreement, huh?"

Xinwan didn't notice that when Wen Han-woo spoke, although his deep voice was calm, his grip on the doorknob was unusually stiff.

She nodded. "Yes, of course!"

Seeing that Wen Han-woo's expression was getting worse and worse, Xinwan didn't sense any danger at all. She continued, "Young Master Wen, I believe you came to America this time because you have something important to deal with, right? Actually, our time is very precious. So, if there are no other questions, let's sign the divorce agreement, okay? You think I'm late, but I've shown you my sincerity now. I —! "

Before Xinwan could finish her sentence, her wrist was suddenly grabbed by the man's large hand. She only felt her center of gravity become unstable and her whole body suddenly leaned forward. The next second, she felt a dull pain on her forehead. The unfamiliar yet familiar scent of a man spread around her nose. This feeling caused her breathing to become erratic and even her heart to beat uncontrollably.

"Wen Han-woo, what are you doing?"

"Didn't you just call me Young Master Wen? Why aren't you calling me that now, huh? "

Wen Han-woo grabbed Xinwan's arm with one hand and tightly held her slender waist with the other. He pressed her whole body against the wall and once he let go, the door closed with a bang. He curved his sexy thin lips and his exquisite features slowly moved closer to Xinwan. The moment he opened his mouth, his hot breath sprayed all over her face. "Call me Young Master Wen. Call me that again."

Xinwan.

"Huh? You don't dare to call me that now? Why are you avoiding me? "

Xinwan didn't want his breath to be on her face. She couldn't break free from the man's strength and could only turn her face away. Wen Han-woo saw that she couldn't avoid him and his eyes darkened. He directly grabbed her chin and aggressively said, "Tong Xinwan, I'll let you look at me when you talk!"

"Wen Han-woo, what are you doing?"

"What am I doing? What do you think I'm doing? "

"I thought you would go straight back. I didn't expect you to be so patient. Are you really going to wait outside for ten minutes to get the divorce agreement signed by me?"

Xinwan thought to herself, aren't you talking nonsense? If I'm not here for your divorce agreement, do you think I'll wait at the door?

She tried hard to adjust her breathing and only wanted to use the most peaceful method to resolve this matter. She didn't have the energy and time to waste on him, so when she spoke, she tried her best to control her anger.

"Yes, I hope you'll keep your word. You said that you'll give me the divorce agreement."

Wen Han-woo suddenly laughed. The man's usually deep and reserved eyes flashed with a mischievous light at this moment. He raised one of his eyebrows and gently stroked Xinwan's smooth chin with his thumb. He chuckled and asked in return, "Then after I said that I'll give you the divorce agreement, did I say anything else to you?"

Xinwan was stunned and quickly reacted. "W-What do you want to discuss with me?"

Between the two of them, there shouldn't be anything left to discuss. She didn't know what this man was up to. However, Xin Wan was a little surprised when she looked at him. Especially when she looked at their posture.

The man held her slender waist with one hand and pinched her chin with the other. When he spoke, his thumb gently stroked her chin with a slow but somewhat ambiguous force. His hard body pressed against hers. The scorching heat of a man's body seeped through the thin fabric of her shirt and slowly seeped into her limbs and bones.

This feeling was too subtle. It was something she couldn't bear.

Xinwan took a deep breath and struggled to reach out her hand to support herself on his chest. She furrowed her brows and said, "No matter what you want to discuss with me, let me go first. I can't talk like this."

"I think it's quite appropriate." The man shrugged disapprovingly. "Aren't you talking with your mouth right now?"

Wen Han-woo maintained his devilishly charming smile with a hint of contempt. The man was a head and a half taller than her. At such a close distance, when he looked at her, it was as if he was looking down on her.

This posture showed that she couldn't escape his control at all.

Xinwan didn't like the feeling of being controlled by him. Her eyes gradually filled with anger. "Wen Han-woo, are you playing with me?"

If he really wanted to give her a divorce agreement, he didn't have to create so much trouble, right?

She wasn't a fool. This man, he was trying so hard to set a trap for her.

"How do you know I'm playing with you?"

Wen Han-woo had a playful expression on his face. The curve on his thin lips was obviously up to no good. "Do you know what 'playing with you' means? I just hugged you and didn't do anything to you. Is this what you mean by 'playing with you'? "

Xinwan was speechless.

"But since you're talking about the main topic, I don't mind teaching you. Before you sign the papers, you're my, Wen Han-woo's, wife. Do you want to know what 'playing with you' means?"

As the man spoke, he deliberately inched his handsome face closer to her, bypassing her red lips to her sensitive earlobes. As he spoke, his hot breath brushed past Xinwan's earlobes like a feather brush. It was as if he was brushing past the tip of her heart. She could hear that there was a hint of color in his words, but she felt ashamed that her heart was beating faster. She didn't even dare to breathe. She subconsciously held her breath and turned her face to the side.

Wen Han-woo's eyes flashed. He saw her small and cute earlobes. They were round but bright red. He slowly moved away and immediately saw that her cheeks were bright red.

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