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

from the current situation, the two of them

be as

people fear the

can't keep anything you

loud in a voice dripping

her gaze from Rayan's face and glared at the older

and deliberately placed it on the crook

really

is destined to be mine, why are you trying so hard to compete with

long? You seem to be more concerned

chuckling, as Aydin's

say anything, she continued, "You have busied yourself with my mother's affairs all

is—maybe

should go back

her pale face, her soft drawl

fury,

one thing clear,

seriously consider

to use the family elder speech as his usual tactic to guilt-trip people into

never liked talking to him even in the

have to endure his

heaved a sigh of

destroy me? It's getting late, so

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

she sat on the heir's seat beside the head of the table without

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

him to escort these people

lounge instantly quieted down, and the

forward to

to remember what you said

is not a place where you can come and go

Janessa's whole body, and

the corners of his mouth lifted in an unpleasant facsimile of

said a few words,

the type to bear

Janessa suddenly staggered and

was no sign of the

shook her

condition—no blood, closed eyes, knitted

like she had no strength

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