The Duke’s Affair – Part Two [Complited]

Soon, Ye Ye realized she had lost them… Driving aimlessly through the streets. At this time, they would definitely go to a place to eat, and with Dean’s taste, it would be the finest restaurant. With such understanding, Ye Ye began to let the little devil in her heart take control, searching for that ostentatious Chrysler convoy in front of various high-end restaurants… Whether to say that heaven rewards the diligent or that enemies are bound to meet, after nearly an hour of effort, Ye Ye, through the floor-to-ceiling glass of a high-end restaurant, spotted Dean sitting opposite a young, beautiful woman. Ye Ye parked her car right in front of the glass, her eyes burning with anger, watching through her car window as Dean, with an air of noble authority like an emperor, savored the wine handed to him by the beauty… The woman was laughing coyly, occasionally serving food, pouring wine, and her low-cut neckline would tilt, exposing her chest to Dean. Damn it, here she was, starving and searching hard, while he was here enjoying the warmth of a beautiful woman, living it up! It was just too much! (—Seems like no one made her work so hard…) Watching this made Ye Ye’s anger flare up. Suddenly, she felt she could understand why Jessica had treated her that way in that Paris restaurant… Bah! She, Ye Ye, would never be like that brainless Jessica with big breasts! Quickly, she dismissed her inner thoughts. She was Ye Ye; even angry, she wouldn’t lose her taste! Just then, she saw the woman slipping off her shoes, gently teasing Dean’s thigh with her toes under the table, her heavily made-up face full of seductive smiles… The ample cleavage completely exposed to Dean’s eyes… And Dean, with an air of nonchalance, continued to dine with his usual elegance, occasionally glancing at the woman, saying something, but Ye Ye couldn’t hear. Seeing Dean not refusing at all, Ye Ye’s jealousy was about to burn through the car roof! After thinking, she decided, you want to be flirtatious, I’ll cool you down! Ye Ye pulled out a mini palm thunder from her car’s glove compartment, attached a specially made silencer, lowered the car window on one side, and aimed — Dean was listening to the starlet, who was about to become the spokesperson for their Glorious Splendor Phase One project, prattling on about how professional she was, enduring her occasional teasing under the table. It wasn’t that Dean was good-natured or well-mannered; he just felt an emptiness in his heart recently, as if something was missing… So he needed a woman to vent, and this one had just thrown herself at him… Suddenly, Dean sensed a pair of intense eyes watching him from outside the window, and his alertness spiked — he turned his head to meet — Ye Ye raised her gun — seeing Dean’s gaze, she wasn’t flustered, instead, she raised a provocative smile and continued to aim — Dean was momentarily stunned, but when he realized Ye Ye’s target, the corner of his mouth curled into a sinister, cold smile, curious to see what this little wildcat was up to… “Bang, bang, bang —” Three consecutive sounds, not gunshots, but the sound of something hitting the table leg… Suddenly, the table in front of Dean tilted towards the beauty, and all the food, cold, hot, dry, soup, wine… everything slid down the slanting table onto the screaming woman… “Ah —” The woman screamed and jumped up… ———————————— The wildcat starts to go wild… Hehe, dear readers, the next part will be even more exciting! [From Passion to Incineration: Sixty, The Personality of the Wildcat 6] Inside, the woman was in a panic, jumping around, while outside, Ye Ye coldly, triumphantly, showed Dean a wickedly beautiful smile, provocatively blowing on the still-smoking gun barrel, as if to say, I’ll ruin it every time I see you! Dean suppressed the urge to burst into laughter; the little thing outside was really, uh, too cute, and too surprising… Suddenly, he recalled their previous interactions; not once did they fail to convey that Ye Ye was, at heart, a very wild and unique spirit! Ye Ye quickly shifted gears, performed a beautiful drift, and the black car drew a bright arc on the street before speeding away — because Dean’s bodyguards had already sensed the danger, identified her position, and were cautiously moving towards her car, so she had to flee… Dean signaled with his eyes for the bodyguards waiting outside the window not to pursue, and the waiters came to straighten the table, puzzled by how such a sturdy table could lose a leg? The restaurant manager was bowing and apologizing, completely unaware that this was a man-made rather than a natural disaster… The woman, covered in food and drink, left the scene in shame and indignation, heading to the restroom… Dean motioned for the waiter and manager to leave… At the next table, Simon and Jones approached; one supported the table, the other bent down to examine the broken leg. After special training, they were sensitive to the almost inaudible sound of bullets being fired… Simon picked up the broken table leg, comparing it to the broken part of the table, and saw two semicircular holes, which together formed a circle. On the parallel leg, which was not broken, he dug out three specially made bullets with a knife! Simon straightened up, spreading the three bullets in front of Dean: “Mini Palm Thunder, three bullets, fired simultaneously, hit one bullet hole!” “The shooter’s aim isn’t ordinary, probably right opposite…” Jones frowned looking outside, unsurprisingly, he also saw a small hole in the thick window glass, parallel to the bullet hole in the table leg… “Who dares to openly shoot at you like this? Huo?” Simon asked with some concern. “Don’t worry, although I was the target, it wasn’t an assassination, but a provocation… a provocation from a wildcat I’ve discarded!” Dean said with deep meaning yet leisurely. “Are you sure you’re safe?” Simon raised his eyebrows. In his view, if the sniper had intended to kill Dean, with such marksmanship, they wouldn’t have just broken a table leg! So perhaps, as Dean said, it was just a provocation… As for who and for what purpose, looking at Dean’s expression, Simon could easily guess it must be a woman… “I’m sure because I watched her shoot!” Dean said with profound meaning, his eyes squinting, then he got up to leave, with Simon and Jones following. He seemed to have forgotten about the unfortunate woman who hadn’t come out of the restroom… Ye Ye, with an incredibly refreshing mood, drove up the mountain to Uncle Xiong’s villa at the halfway point. Having done her good deed, she was hungry and needed to eat… Sweeping away the gloom of the past few days, Ye Ye smiled, realizing that revenge was such a mood-lifting affair! Had she known, she would have done it sooner! After dining at Uncle Xiong’s house, Aunt Xiong signaled to Ye Ye not to mention that Shao Gang Xiong had just returned to attend Uncle Xiong’s birthday banquet. The purpose was, of course, to surprise Uncle Xiong. But it was also to prevent any disappointment if Shao Gang changed his mind and Uncle Xiong found out in advance. Thus, having reached a tacit understanding, the two kept silent… After dinner, Ye Ye bid farewell to Uncle Xiong and his wife, drove down the mountain, and kept an eye out for Dean’s convoy along the way, since his villa was at the top of the mountain, making this the only route. A specific car radio channel played a message: “Dear car enthusiasts, this is the XXX Car Club. We are pleased to inform you that tonight there will be a special race, the Ladies’ Extreme Race! All female companions or female car enthusiasts are welcome to participate. The location, you know, and the time, the usual time!” So, it was the car club that Long Yu had taken her to before, and there was a race tonight? Hehe, now she had a direction… Racing, well, it’s not street racing, so it doesn’t go against Long Yu’s instructions, right… Hehe… Ye Ye happily drove towards the car club…