Stealing Your Heart

Zong Jinghao frowned, feeling deceived.

Aunt Yu had already woken up to prepare breakfast in the living room.

When she saw Lin Xinyan sitting on the sofa alone in her pajamas, she smiled and asked, “Did you sleep well last night?”

She thought Zong Jinghao would stay with Bai Zhuwei and would not come back last night. However, she heard some noises during the night. As she got up to check what happened, she saw that Zong Jinghao had returned and slept in his room.

This was the wife chosen for the young master by his mother, and she was certainly good. Aunt Yu who had always been taking care of the young master felt happy to see him finally got married.

Her tone and expression were too enthusiastic and inexplicably intimate.

Lin Xinyan gave a rigid smile and replied, “I slept quite well.”

“Then let’s go and change your clothes quickly. I will prepare breakfast and you can eat soon,” Aunt Yu said as she walked into the dining room and started to make breakfast.

Lin Xinyan looked down at her pajamas and the clothes she brought were still in the room.

The man inside the room should have gotten dressed by now, shouldn’t he?

She stood up and walked towards the bedroom. As she stood at the door, she raised her hand and knocked on the door.

No one answered.

She knocked again, but there was still no response.

Having no other alternatives, she tried pushing the door. It was not locked from the inside and the door opened as soon as she pushed it.

The moment the door was opened, she was hit with a cold atmosphere that was like winter in December, swept by the chills from the icy wind that made her shiver.

The man was sitting on the edge of the bed as he stared coldly at a piece of paper.

That paper-

Soon after, Lin Xinyan saw what he was holding in his hand clearly and saw a mess on the floor. A sense of humiliation of being spied on and her privacy being invaded rushed into her. She ran into the room and snatched the paper, “How could you? You went through other people’s things without their consent. Do you understand what privacy is?”

Haha.

Zong Jinghao sneered, “Privacy?”

“You married me while carrying a bastard in your belly. How dare you talk about privacy

Lin Xinyan wanted to explain, but she could not

stood up. His steps were neither hurried nor slow, and they were especially rhythmic. Every step was like the

planning to make him raise someone else’s child without knowing, and let the child

deal just an expedient of

he thought about it, the more his

kept moving back, guarding her abdomen with her hands, for fear that he would hurt the child inside her. “I didn’t mean to hide this from you. Since our marriage was just a transaction, I didn’t tell you about

tone was inexplicably creepy and intimidating,

as she withdrew calmly. Holding on to her composure, she said, “It’s true. How can such a matter be bluffed through? If I have any improper thoughts, I’ll suffer a painful death. Besides, if I really deceived you, I think

movements were very subtle, Zong Jinghao still noticed them as his gaze swept past the abdomen that she was

“Why didn’t

did not

too unexpected for her, but this was her family member related to her by blood. She

be like the past. The

with cold sweat on her palms, “I… I just found

dare to put the check-up list in the

cause

suspect her of

years old, and she

promiscuous was her

face was extremely gloomy when he warned her, “You better behave yourself during this month. If I find

I overstep the mark, I’ll leave myself at your disposal.” Lin Xinyan

gain his trust, she must

a difficult situation, and if she got one more enemy, it would be disadvantageous

her, looking closely, as if he was judging the

over at this moment,

narrowed his gaze and restrained his

that, he turned around and left

weak. She leaned on the low cabinet behind her and took a long time to regain her strength. Then she crouched

saw the baby’s ultrasound scan in her hand, tears rolled down her face and dripped

She should not cry as it was a sign of

mother and the child in her belly needed

paper and put it in her bag. Then she

was no one in the dining room. Also, there were empty coffee cups and

a sigh of relief. It felt really repressive spending