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Yuan Zhanghua didn't try to tug on Lilac's hair, but instead gave out orders in a low voice. With a charming smile, he repeatedly touched the little secretary's bottom line.

Lilac grabbed her hair and pulled it back. She humiliated her body, which was wrapped in a thin blanket. As long as there was a thin blanket, she would get closer to Yuan Zhanghua.

What would she do if he tried to be rude to her?

What would she do if he were to tear the thin cloth from her body and want her?

Her heart was in a mess, and she couldn't help but cry. She was a weakling, and had never been so weak before. If it was a man, she could kick him down and cripple him. However, facing this man, she felt powerless from the bottom of her heart.

After a few exchanges, she understood how big of a gap there was between her and the Demon Boss.

"Show your face."

Clove lifted the quilt from her head, turned her head away, and pursed her lips, unwilling to let Yuan Zhanghua see her tear-stained face.

"Turn around and look at me."

Clove gritted her teeth. She had used the blanket to wipe her tears, but there were definitely tears left behind. Her eyes were blurry and sore, and there were even tears inside.

She turned her head and closed her eyes. A drop of sparkling light fell from her eyes. Her pursed lips trembled slightly. Her body trembled. Through the thin blanket, one could see her beautiful curves constantly shaking.

Yuan Zhanghua stretched out his hand, dragging the thin blanket, and took the clove into his arms. He looked at the tears on her face, which were like drops of pearls, unceasingly gushing out from the eyes of the clove.

With a touch of coolness on her slender fingers, she touched Clove's face and wiped away the tears on it.

"If you cry again, I'll kiss the tears off your face."

With one sentence, the tears in Clove's eyes surged. She could no longer control her emotions, and her tears flowed freely.

Yuan Zhanghua had no choice but to embrace Clove and threaten to be destroyed by the little secretary. Looking at her beautiful face, he could not get angry no matter what, and could not vent his anger.

He had always disliked seeing women cry. Tears, the most advantageous weapon for women when dealing with men, were useless in front of him. If it was useful, he would have long been moved by many women. He hated tears, especially women who loved to cry.

But at this moment, when he saw Clove silently crying, with half of her jade-like shoulders exposed, she threw herself into his embrace, her shoulders shaking non-stop. Tears that felt slightly warm landed on his chest muscles, giving him a unique and indescribable feeling.

He reached for the pillow towel and gently wiped away the tears on her face. His heart couldn't help but soften.

As a man, he was also the CEO of a multinational corporation. He was famous for bullying a woman. If others knew about this, they would definitely laugh at him.

His head of azure hair, which was like the clouds, landed on Yuan Zhanghua's skin and rubbed against it. It felt numb and itchy, and the taste was hard to distinguish. He couldn't help but reach out his hand and once again wrapped the lilac hair around his palm.

"If you keep on crying, you'll become a little kitten. You're not beautiful to begin with, do you want to become a dinosaur?"

Yuan Zhanghua held the lilac, a feeling he had never experienced before.

This was the first time a woman laid crying on his body, but it seemed as if it seeped into his heart and dripped onto his heart.

Her arms tightened around Clove's slender waist, tightly pressing her body against his chest. Without saying anything else, she used a towel to wipe away her tears from time to time.

Was she tired?

After experiencing so much, she had swallowed too much bitter water. She had been suppressing her tears until now. She also wanted to find an embrace and a shoulder. She wanted to rely on it to pour out her emotions and cry out in joy, right?

He put the towel next to Clove's face, reached for the pack, took out a cigarette, put it in his mouth, lit it, and let Clove cry on his chest.

Regardless of who it was, Clove had forgotten who the man in front of her was and where she was. She had even forgotten that she was naked as she cried while lying in the arms of a man.

Memories of his father's death, of his mother's heartless tendencies, of his brother's inability to live up to his expectations and his weakness, of his betrayal and his ruthlessness flashed through his mind like smoke.

She was alone now. There was no one left to talk to or confide in. No one who could find a shoulder to lean on or even cry to.

When her father was still alive, she could still have spoken some heartfelt words to him, but now …

She had been suppressing it for too long, and she had always thought that she was strong, very strong. Only now did her weakness show, and the emotions she had accumulated burst out, turning into tears and sobs.

Yuan Zhanghua didn't say anything. He knew that it would be beneficial for her to vent the sadness and emotions she had been suppressing for a long time. She should also have a chance to vent those feelings in her heart.

With a cigarette in one hand and a gentle pat on the back of Clove's hand with the other, the consolation was to tell her that she was not alone with someone at her side.

After an unknown amount of time, the three cigarettes in Yuan Zhanghua's hand were completely burnt up. Only then did the lilac's crying gradually fade away. It was still lying on Yuan Zhanghua's chest while grabbing the towel in its hand, waking up.

She could feel Yuan Zhanghua's arms around her, giving her warmth and strength.

He lost his composure, how could he lie on top of the Demon Boss and cry?

Lilac quietly wanted to leave Yuan Zhonghua's chest, slide down, and Yuan Zhanghua distance.

Yuan Zhanghua's arm was tightly wrapped around her, and one hand was still gently patting her back. Although he didn't say a word, it gave her some sort of comfort, a reassurance.

A pleasant smell of a man entered her nostrils without any hindrance. Clove hastily reached for a towel to wipe her tears, but was snatched away by Yuan Zhanghua. He lifted her face and dabbed gently at her face with a towel.

She wanted to grab the towel, but she also wanted to stay away from Yuan Ye.

"Don't move, if you move, you'll be gone."

Under the blanket, because Clove had forgotten that she was completely naked, she stretched out her arm to grab the towel. The blanket slipped off her shoulder, revealing her delicate collarbone.

Clove lowered her head to look at it. Her eyes were misty with tears. She was so scared that she pulled the blanket tightly around her and didn't dare to move.

"Haha …"

Yuan Zhanghua laughed and stuffed the towel in his hand into Lilac's hand. He pushed away the lilac and got out of bed.

The beautiful curvature of the deltoid muscle appeared in front of Clove. The muscles on her back, every inch of muscle was perfect without a trace of fat, a perfect golden ratio to the body.

Clove stared blankly at the man beside the bed. He was wearing only a pair of boxer shorts, but other than that, there was nothing else.

Yuan Zhanghua took a step and left. Only then did Clove realize what was going on. She hastily grabbed a towel to wipe away the tears on her face.