Marry the CEO Carefully

“CEO, these words… I really don’t know if I should say this, but… I don’t want to see you being kept in the dark and ridiculed… and from Miss Fang’s tone, it seems she wants to continue hiding this from you…”

She urgently reported Shui Jing’s pregnancy to Guan Longji.

Guan Longji’s shock was completely evident on his ashen face.

Lin Ziwei persisted: “Miss Fang has already started morning sickness, the truth will come out…”

“Shut up!” Guan Longji coldly shouted: “What status do you have? What right do you have to interfere in my marriage?”

After the shock, the storm began to gather, with Lin Ziwei, who leaked the information, being the first to suffer.

“How dare you! Suggesting that the child in my wife’s belly is not mine?” Guan Longji’s anger erupted like a volcano, his low voice sounding especially terrifying, “Who gave you the right to spread such rumors?”

“C-CEO…” Lin Ziwei stammered in defense, “…I was thinking of you…”

“For me?” A dark and gloomy atmosphere surrounded Guan Longji as he strode forward, roughly grabbing Lin Ziwei’s delicate chin.

“Ah—” Lin Ziwei cried out in pain.

He flung her hand away, and Lin Ziwei fell onto the carpet.

Guan Longji’s tone was utterly contemptuous, “And then? Volunteering to replace her?”

His gaze was disdainful and disgusted, looking down on the weak-kneed Lin Ziwei, slowly saying word by word, “A woman like you isn’t even qualified to tie my shoes! I tolerate you because my wife likes you… understand? Get out!”

“Wah!” Deeply humiliated, Lin Ziwei burst into tears and shakily got up.

“One more thing, remember!” A warning like a hellish demon king came from behind, “I don’t want to hear any rumors defaming my wife,” Guan Longji threatened ominously, “That would make me very unhappy!”

Weirdo!

The confirmed pregnant Shui Jing glared at Guan Longji without good humor.

Knowing she got “lucky” in one… oh! Correction, one night multiple times, she was in a bad mood!

But looking at Guan Longji’s expression, his mood didn’t seem much better either.

The black pepper ostrich meat on the table was almost untouched, the oyster soup barely drunk, though he had nearly two bottles of red wine, while she only had two glasses.

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