Bye, My Ex-husband

Chapter 7: She Is My Wife

At that moment, somebody grabbed his arm.

The light reflected off the watch on the man's hand, so dazzling that it hurt Janessa's eyes.

"Janessa's words might have sounded rather unpleasant, but in my opinion, she didn't say anything wrong.

We are in the same circle, and everyone knows what you are thinking.

Besides, she is my wife.

No one else has the right to admonish my wife."

After delivering those words, Rayan brushed aside Aydin's hand.

His expression was devoid of anger—instead, it was as coolly indifferent as his tone.

Aydin's face darkened as he tried his best to control his temper.

"Mr.

Lu, this is a family matter.

I hope that you wouldn't interfere.

I won't take those words seriously."

He played the part of the kind elder to the hilt, but his face was serious.

With a loaded sneer, Rayan turned around, stared at Janessa's face, and whispered, "I'd like to see how the company will crumble if you leave me."

- His voice was low and steady, and his dark eyes held hers captive.

A frown marred Janessa's smooth brow.

With a tense expression, she glanced at Rayan from the corner of her eyes.

"What do you mean?"

It was a harmless question, but her stiff tone and glaring eyes said otherwise.

Rayan sneered.

"You know exactly what I mean."

They did not try to keep other people from listening to their exchange, so Aydin clearly heard every word.

His blank expression slipped a little, showing a mocking look he directed at Janessa.

Rayan in order for her to take a firm hold of

the current situation, the two of them

family, Janessa would be as easy to crush as an ant

the

anything you are

his thoughts out loud in a voice dripping with

a snort, Janessa withdrew her gaze from Rayan's face and glared

back, raised her hand, and deliberately placed it on the crook of Rayan's

you really

why are you trying so hard to compete with me

know that lovers’ quarrels seldom last long? You seem to be more concerned about

chuckling, as

have busied yourself with my mother's affairs all day, and

how kind my mother is—maybe she will visit you

should go back

her pale face, her soft drawl was

fury, and his beard trembled in

thing

you still seriously consider

recall when he had started to use the family elder speech as his usual tactic to guilt-trip people into abandoning their opinions or

had never liked talking to him

she didn't have to

heaved a sigh of

respect to an elder who is scheming to destroy me? It's getting

a cold glance, Janessa used a tissue to carefully wipe the chair that Aydin had sat on and ceremoniously perched her mother's urn on the

heir's seat beside the head of the table without

a threatening finger at Janessa, as if he were about to heap abuse

assistant and asked him

noisy lounge instantly quieted down, and

forward

and declared, "I want you to remember what

is not a place where you can come and go as

ran down Janessa's whole body, and her grip on her teacup tightened without her

contempt flashed in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth

words, but she couldn't tolerate

type

raised his hand, but Janessa suddenly staggered and

was no sign of the

shook her

he noticed her condition—no blood, closed eyes, knitted brows,

she had no

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