Chapter 15

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Mo Hanchen looked at his hastily retreating figure, eyes filled with scorn.

He pressed the door close button.

The elevator stopped at Meng Yue’s floor.

Her earlier disheveled appearance had stung his eyes!

His woman should not have to suffer such humiliation.

He rang the doorbell.

At that moment, Meng Yue was in a daze. She was startled when she heard the doorbell ring.

When she turned on the video doorbell and saw the man outside, she was so flustered that she almost couldn’t stand straight.

Was he there to settle scores with her?

Was he going to bring up the matter of ‘being his woman’ again?

Did he just go down with Xiang Haoyu?

Did they say anything about her?

A thousand different reasons why Mo Hanchen was looking for her flashed through her mind in an instant.

However, she eliminated every possibility!

She didn’t want to know!

And felt even less like opening the door!

The man then took out his phone and started to dial!

Not long after, Meng Yue’s phone rang.

Meng Yue disconnected the call in a panic.

A short while later, she received a message.

“Open up!

“You should believe that I have a thousand ways to make you open up. However, you might not like any of them!”

Meng Yue put down her phone and frenziedly tidied her hair. She put on a casual jacket before opening the door.

Mo Hanchen stood outside the door, his imposing manner making Meng Yue’s heart skip a beat.

“Mr. Mo, what’s the matter?”

Mo Hanchen saw her panic and said in a low voice, “Let me in!”

Meng Yue stood at the door, not letting him in. “It’s not appropriate for a man and a woman to be alone in the same room. Moreover, it’s late now, so please go back, Mr. Mo…”

Without waiting for her to finish, he had already grabbed her wrist and waist, entering the house.

Meng Yue was shocked to hear the door close. “You…”

“Don’t struggle unnecessarily in the future. Whatever I say, goes. Otherwise, you’ll be the one to suffer in the end!”

Meng Yue strained, trying to pull her hand back, but he held her wrist tightly.

“Mr. Mo, please speak your mind!”

Mo Hanchen threw the document in his hand on the dining table.

Then, he carried her to the table.

Meng Yue was so afraid that she wanted to jump down, but he caught her.

He suddenly lowered his head.

“Don’t move!”

As expected, Meng Yue did not dare to move!

Mo Hanchen’s lips curled up when he saw how obedient she was.

He thought to himself, “If only she was always this obedient!”

“Where did he touch you just now?”

Meng Yue’s eyes moved, and she shrank back, looking at him cautiously.

“What does it have to do with you?”

He stretched out his long arm and hugged her even tighter. “I’m warning you again, don’t move!”

Meng Yue sighed. “What exactly do you want?

“I’m a married woman. Mr. Mo, please have some self-respect!”

Mo Hanchen lifted her chin slightly. “I remember telling you that I have no self-respect!”

At that moment, a red mark on Meng Yue’s neck made him narrow his eyes dangerously.

“Did he touch you here?”

Meng Yue smacked his hand away in anger. “It’s none of your business!”

Mo Hanchen took a step closer to her when he saw the fury in her eyes.

One of his large hands held hers and pulled them behind her. The other hand held the back of her head and he spoke in a low and hoarse voice.

“I can let you recall that night right now!

“What do you think?”

Meng Yue’s face was red with shame. She pursed her lips and spat out a few words. “Mo Hanchen, you’re shameless!”

Mo Hanchen chuckled. “If I was afraid of feeling shame, would I be here now?”

At that instant, a ringing phone interrupted his shameless words.

Just as he was about to reach for the phone in his pocket, he realized that it wasn’t his phone that was ringing.

“Your phone is ringing!”

Meng Yue struggled to reach for her phone. She clenched her fists when she saw the name on the screen.

It was Xiang Haoyu.

She subconsciously looked at Mo Hanchen.

Mo Hanchen saw it as well. “What are you looking at me for? Answer it!”

Meng Yue looked at him and tried to get down, but Mo Hanchen refused to let go. “I promise I won’t say anything!”

Meng Yue shot him a suspicious look before clearing her throat and answering the call.

“What is it?”

Xiang Haoyu warned, “Meng Yue, if you dare to have any ambiguous relationship with Mo Hanchen, I will destroy the Meng Group. After that, I will destroy you!”

Meng Yue looked at Mo Hanchen, who was smiling.

That smile was evil and seductive!

“Is there anything else?”

Xiang Haoyu lowered his voice. “I’ll come to your place for dinner after work tomorrow night. Make me a few dishes!”

Meng Yue sneered, “Xiang Haoyu, stop dreaming. I’ve been doing this for three years and I’m sick of it. Go and find your Qing’er and whatever else you have!”

Just as she was about to hang up, Xiang Haoyu called out to her.

“Wait a moment!

“Meng Yue, I advise you to be more sensible. If I don’t see you at West Coast Water City tomorrow night, I might not be able to help but run to the Meng family again. When that happens, don’t blame me for not warning you in advance!”

“Xiang Haoyu, you s***bag!” Meng Yue cursed.

With that, she hung up the phone.

When she recovered from her rage, she realized that Mo Hanchen had undid her collar and was staring at the bruises on her neck.

She slapped his hand away again. “Mo Hanchen, what are you doing?

“Hooligan!”

Mo Hanchen’s face darkened. “He left this?”

Meng Yue gripped her clothes tightly and jumped off the table. “It’s none of your business!”

Mo Hanchen grabbed her wrist. “I’m asking you a question!”

Meng Yue’s temper flared. “I told you, it has nothing to do with you!”

In an instant, the words ‘it has nothing to do with you’ pushed Mo Hanchen over the edge!

He carried Meng Yue in his arms and walked towards the sofa.

Meng Yue was so terrified that she struggled wildly. “B******, what are you doing?

“Let me go!”

However, she was no match for him.

He threw her onto the sofa in three big steps.

“I dare you to say that it has nothing to do with me again!”

His stance was such that they could shortly have sex if they wanted to.

“I’ll ask you once more, did he leave those behind?

“You let him touch you?”

Meng Yue couldn’t breathe from the pressure, but she couldn’t break free from his embrace. “He’s my husband. So what if I let him touch me? It’s none of your business!”

Mo Hanchen was furious.

He held her hands above her head and bit her neck hard.

“Ah…”

Meng Yue was in so much pain that tears streamed down her face.

“B******!

“Let me go!”

Mo Hanchen finally released her when he tasted the blood in his mouth.

He got up and straightened his suit.

“Guard your body, don’t let him touch you!”

Meng Yue touched her wound, wearing a willful expression on her face as her tears flowed.

“Mr. Mo, it’s up to me who touches me. It has nothing to do with you!”