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 her

current situation, the two of them

would be as easy to crush

people fear the

you are not

revealed his thoughts out loud in a voice dripping with

from

straightened her back, raised her hand, and deliberately placed it on the crook

you really

you trying

seldom last long? You seem to be

watched, chuckling, as Aydin's

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

know how kind my mother is—maybe she

go back

pale face, her soft

face ticked in fury, and

one thing clear,

seriously consider me as your family

had started to use the family elder speech as

had never liked talking to him

have to endure

a sigh of relief and straightened

elder who is scheming to destroy me? It's getting late, so please leave! I will not see you

carefully wipe the chair that Aydin had sat on and ceremoniously perched her mother's urn

sat on the heir's seat beside the head

a threatening finger at Janessa, as if he were

called his assistant and asked him to escort these people

noisy lounge instantly quieted down, and the tense atmosphere

forward to

want you to remember

place where

body, and her grip on her teacup tightened without

and the corners of his mouth lifted in an unpleasant facsimile of a

a few words, but she

the type

Janessa suddenly staggered

was no sign of the

shook her

condition—no blood, closed eyes, knitted brows,

had no strength at

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