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.

in order for

situation, the two

the support of the Lu family, Janessa would be as easy

people fear the

anything you are not

out loud in a voice dripping with

from Rayan's face and glared at the older

raised her hand, and deliberately placed

really know

you

quarrels seldom last long? You

chuckling, as

yourself with my mother's affairs all

how kind my mother is—maybe

go back

her soft drawl

fury, and his beard trembled in

make one thing clear,

seriously consider

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

liked talking to him even in the

have to

of relief

is scheming to destroy me? It's getting late, so please

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

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

him to

down,

strode forward

to remember

family is not a place where you can

and her grip on her teacup tightened without her

the corners of his mouth lifted in an unpleasant facsimile of

few words,

type to bear

hand, but Janessa suddenly

was no sign of the force that knocked

shook her

noticed her condition—no blood, closed eyes,

like she had no strength

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