Mr Left and Mr Right

“Miss Yao, this way please ." Said a man.

The man's words pulled me back to reality.

I bent down into the back seat of the car and the manager ran over, "Kiki, don't worry about your work. You won’t lose a penny."

His ingratiating words made me even more uncomfortable. That's not how he usually treats me.

Perhaps in his opinion, as I approached Jacky Hua , it would be against him if he didn't please me.

The man driving the car was in his late thirties, tall and handsome, and dressed in an elaborate suit. He kept glancing at me from the car's view mirror, "My name is Xuanlong Jiang, working for Fourth Brother."

I couldn't help but ask what I had always wanted to ask in my heart, "Hello, may I ask if Fourth Brother is Mr. Hua ?"

He glanced back at me slightly, a surprised look on his face, "You didn't know?"

So what does he mean that I should have known that?

Seeing my puzzled face, he went on saying, " Mr. Hua ranks fourth in his family for he has many brothers, and people in all walks of Hai City will call him Fourth Brother respectfully. Very few people call him name directly.

I let out a soft sigh and my mind began to wander again. My child, how could he be Mr. Hua 's? I didn't even know this man before, so how could I have been pregnant with his child?

in Grandma's mouth this

it this way, Hai City had a population of tens of millions, so naturally there were many people called 'Fourth Brother'.

my mother-in-law had talked about, should not be Mr. Hua.

that said, if there was such a 'Fourth Brother', I

and Mr. Hua belonged to different worlds, What was I expecting?

I snapped out of my rambling thoughts, I had

European-style building leaning on a hill came into my view, and I had seen the building before

known as the "White House" of the Hai City. But there's no definitive clues online as to who exactly owns the

The lawn in front of“the White House”, as big as a football field, with two arches made of

seats neatly arranged in the center

was a large screen that repeatedly played the newlyweds' promotional video that

was the scene of Mr.

married. Why did he call me

seat the last row, urging

started to feel nervous, and I wanted to run away.But I hadn't seen Mr. Hua yet,

guests arrived one after another, all in full attire.

middle of a group of celebrities in a mall work outfit with greasy hair and

getting restless.

a high-end and formal occasion really didn't suit me. I finally couldn't sit still, and I stood up, ready to slip away quietly.

followed, saying that the Fourth Brother had instructed me to look after me, asking me to return to my seat, and telling me

moment ,I knew , 'looking after me' meant having them spy on me and not letting me leave.