Chapter 526

kept by sugar daddies, the circle is small and secrets don't stay hidden for long. However, the key point is that others haven't been exposed, while some have.Those who get exposed will be looked dow...Chapter 526

The face in front of him seemed to overlap with the warm and familiar one, but they didn't actually look alike. If there was any similarity, it would be the stubbornness in their eyes, which was eerily similar...

Searing pain filled his heart.

Why wasn't it her Ye Feimo suddenly hated the person in front of him. She had given him a false sense that Warmth had returned, but when reality hit, it felt so cold and bitter.

If disappointment was inevitable, he would rather not have any hope to begin with.

Cai Xiaoqing said, "It's indeed her, Mrs. Ye. Her name is Xu Wenhui, a graduate of A University’s Performing Arts Department. She acted in one good TV drama and Director Zhang recommended her for Anning as he thought she was promising material to nurture."

Cheng Anya and the third Young Master Ye exchanged glances. It seemed like Ye Feimo was explaining something to Xu Wenhui, because her anger subsided, and she awkwardly smiled before bowing apologetically, showing that Ye Feimo had revealed his identity.

Unlike other women who would try to climb up to him under such circumstances, she merely bowed her head in apology, seemingly scared of riling up Ye Feimo with any inappropriate actions.

Ye Feimo lifted her chin and searched for any resemblance on her face.

After Warm left, he had no women around him and lost all interest. Yet now, he had other thoughts in mind. Ye Fei Mo mocked himself with a bitter smile. So it turned out that he didn’t need Warm after all. It seemed...

He was just like everyone else.

Xu Wen Hui didn't invite him to dance but was called over and wasn't allowed to leave by Ye Fei Mo. He coldly watched the dancing and people on stage while Xu Wen Hui felt very uncomfortable. It seemed that Ye Fei Mo was at ease with someone beside him.

Cheng Anya helplessly shrugged her shoulders and asked Young Master Ye, "What does your son mean"

"Go ask your son." Young Master Ye replied, smiling as he tsked. "It’s high time for him to get a woman by now. It has been so long already; otherwise, it could be very bad."

Cai Xiao Jing felt embarrassed and Cheng Anya punched him. "Get lost. You’re all the same."

"Anyi, he is divorced now. If there’s a chance for another romance, why not Isn’t that right" Young Master Ye smiled indifferently. "Who said Feimo could only love Warm"

Cheng Anya felt heartbroken for Ye Fei Mo and was very worried as well. A mother knows her son best; Feimo must be missing Warm. But at the moment, Xu Wen Hui happened to appear. Was he willing to find someone just so that there would be a person beside him For some kind of illusion

If Warm knew about this, what would she think

The night was deep, and even December had a hint of coldness. Ye Feimo stood alone on the hotel balcony, letting the chill breeze blow over him. His coat was unbuttoned, his sleeves slightly open, and his tie lay on the ground. A vivid red love bite mark was visible on his chin, making him look extremely alluring and sensuous.

Xu Wen Hui lay in bed with a seductive expression that seemed to exude endless allure. Her creamy shoulders were peeking out from under her white blanket, hinting at an unrestrained delicate body beneath.

Ye Feimo's emotions fluctuated heavily, making his demeanor as gloomy as the night of December.

The phone in his pocket rang, like a wind chime being released during suffocation—a warm song. Her voice was soft and clear, singing a passionate melody that stirred one’s heartstrings...

Ye Feimo walked back into the room and picked up his fallen coat. The large woman on the bed stared at him with her hazy, seductive gaze. Ye Feimo's eyes remained cold as he ignored the phone before leaving to answer it.

"Ye Feimo," the caller impatiently expressed their bad mood over the phone; there seemed to be some noise in the background which then subsided into calmness. Given Ye Feimo’s already agitated state, when no one spoke for a long time, he couldn't help but raise his voice, "Speak!"

There was a restrained sobbing sound that leaked out despite attempts to suppress it, its faint echo causing Ye Feimo's heart to tremble. The familiar nasal tone from someone who made him feel palpitations.

How many times had he heard Warm humming this tune, especially at certain moments when she sounded particularly delicate and tender...

But now, there was an additional note of pain in her voice.

Is it Warm

Warm was the one who made the call. Ye Feimo's heart suddenly leaped with joy, as if a heavy overcast June sky had been cleared by a sudden rainstorm, bringing unusual clarity and brightness. It must be Warm; why isn't he speaking

"Speak to me," Ye Feimo softened her voice. Yesterday was Christmas Eve, and she hadn't sent him any greetings, which still irked him despite changing his phone number.

Still no sound. The surroundings were quiet, and Ye Feimo looked up at the starry sky before saying, "Merry Christmas."

A stifled sob came through the line again, followed by heavy breathing sounds. The familiarity made Ye Feimo's heart burn hot; her eyes suddenly turned red, and a dull ache filled her chest as she said, "I'm in bad spirits. Would you like to talk"

There was no response from the other end. Ye Feimo looked up at the starry sky again and softened her voice further: "The night sky above A City is very beautiful tonight; there are many stars. My wife used to love looking at them from the balcony. I wonder if Washington has such a pretty night sky for her to enjoy."

"I love her so much, yet I've wronged her deeply. When we got married, I had decided to cherish and love her with all my heart. But somehow, I ended up hurting her most severely. I know she resents me; she blames me for killing our child. It wasn't intentional, though—I would rather hurt myself than her. Since that day, I haven't slept well once. Even when awake, I'm always thinking about the pain on her face. I want to apologize to my wife and have done so already, but she won't forgive me; she still wants a divorce. I hate her for it—why did we meet Why did she let herself fall in love with me only to leave so resolutely"

"That day, I stood outside her house for an entire day and night, thinking that if my wife is as kind as everyone says, she would come back to forgive me. But she didn't. After the operation, when I woke up, I couldn’t see her; it was very hard on me. I resented how heartless she could be. After she left, I felt even more desperate. If only I were heartless enough to break her legs and lock her away in a room, then I would take care of her for the rest of my life and ensure that she never leaves.

But I’m not heartless enough to do such things. All I could do was watch as she left me. Do you know how it feels Like having a knife slowly pierce your eye, only to be pulled out just as painfully. I truly hate her for this—she’s never been one to act so coldly before.use it made things too convenient for Xiaobai, who clung and caressed him but still wasn't satisfied enough to make Moyao do the same.Moyao found himself in a situation akin to walking on thin ice whi...