Capturing the Domineering CEO’s Divorced Wife, also known as “Not That I Don’t Want to Say I Love You”
She was an orphan who, because of one woman, had a fairytale world as beautiful as a princess’s, and because of one man, her fairytale world was completely destroyed, her heart lost because of this man, who would always ruthlessly ravage her body as if venting his anger, and then mercilessly trample her dignity underfoot, “You are only a tool for my sexual release, I married you just to destroy everything your father had.” Battered and bruised, she finally chose to leave, returning to being Cinderella, just when she was willing to be an ordinary, unremarkable, mediocre person, eight years later, he appeared again, still domineering and cold, but they were like strangers, he didn’t recognize her, and she silently played the role of a stranger, and she was no longer the little woman who would only passively endure his harm…
Xiao Lian Ling: Capturing the Domineering CEO’s Divorced Wife
[Not That I Don’t Want to Say I Love You: Preface] The morning in SZ City was still busy, with traffic congested on the streets, crowds surging and hurrying, but everything was proceeding in an orderly manner.
Standing in the skyscraper, overlooking the sunrise in the concrete jungle through the window, dazzling and warm, sunlight gently filling the office through the glass window.
Picking up the instant coffee, I walked back to the computer, struggling with my “Chess Piece,” the tapping of the keyboard the only sound in my office.
Suddenly, the office door swung open, a light floral fragrance softly caressing my face. An advertising slogan flashed in my mind: “When charm has sensual allure, attraction becomes more magical; ALLURE is the spokesperson of your personality.”
“Director, you’re wasted not working at my advertising company.”
Wearing three-inch heels and a fitted short skirt, she sat on my desk.
I closed my eyes, suppressing the urge to roll my eyes while trying to maintain my professional image, though I wanted to kick her off the desk as she always provoked my true nature.
“Ou Xueman, did your company go bankrupt? Why are you running to me so early?” I asked with a professional smile, though my words lacked courtesy.
The woman slapped my forehead, “Little darling, got promoted, got some attitude now, huh?”
