MR.TYCOON'S DARING WIFE [COMPLETED]

Vol 25: Chapter 241 - 250

Chapter 241: Undress Me

Translator: EndlessFantasy
Editor: EndlessFantasy

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Once the issue was finalized, Su Boyuan began to address another problem. "In regards to the contract that will place Su Meixiu back into her original position, it was handed to Zhao Lifei the night of the birthday banquet."

Su Meixiu scrunched her brows at this news. She didn't know such a contract existed.

She shrank back in her seat again when she suddenly remembered her grandfather's reaction to the news of her demotion. In a fit of rage, he had nearly struck her in the face, but luckily, the servants held him back. A slap to her face would have damaged it. Since he could not physically punish her, he did it in different ways; her inheritance in his will was cut in half.

Her head dropped and her shoulders slumped forward when she thought how penniless she would be in the future. If she was not able to marry Yang Feng, the outcome would be disastrous.

"Well? Did she sign it?" Su Xueying eagerly asked, her eyes wide with anticipation.

Su Boyuan's face became ashen black when he thought about Yang Feng's brutal warning and promise. "No."

"Why not?"

"Yang Feng intervened before anything could've happened. He also promised to end our family with eight-generation extermination! Can you believe that?!" Su Boyuan angrily bit out, slamming his hand onto the table, ignoring the flinch of his daughter who began to shake in her seat. What a wimp she was. He always despised how weak-minded she was. The tiniest noise startled her. How pathetic.

"What? He really said that?" Su Xueying collapsed in her chair. She placed a hand over her shaking heart while her face became a lighter complexion.

"Yes, and it's all because of that seductress who warms his bed!" Su Boyuan bellowed with a reddening face. The thought of that wench in Yang Feng's arms, instead of his daughter just makes his blood boil in anger.

In a deep and resonating voice, Elder Su asked, "Repeat what you just said, Boyuan. What did he threaten us with?"

Su Boyuan could not understand where the direction of this discussion was heading to, nonetheless, he repeated his words. "I said the lad threatened to end our entire family with a massacre—"

"He cares for that woman." Elder Su sharply pointed out, his wrinkled eyes finally opening a bit more.

"Yes, father, that much is evident from the way he treats her—"

"Are you stupid, son? Did you not hear what I just said?!" Elder Su loudly scolded his son in front of the entire family which embarrassed Su Boyuan.

Elder Su had enough of these squabbling children. With the help of his servant, he stood up. "All of you here disappoint me." He turned his back to them and walked out of the door with a new plan in mind.

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The next morning.

Zhao Lifei was placing on her rose gold earrings when Yang Feng walked out of the bathroom, freshly showered, his masculine scent swarming her senses.

"That shirt is too low." He chided her when he saw the mirror and the dip of her chest were revealed.

"That's none of your business." She hummed while placing on her other earring.

When he walked closer to her, she could feel her body stiffening in anticipation. Through the mirror reflection, she saw the towel was hanging dangerously low on his hips, revealing the very sharp, enticing, and seductive v-line. Her eyes drank in the fine sight of his body, lingering on the eight, firm lines on his abdomen. His muscles were firm and well-defined, the rough edges were beckoning her fingers to graze over them.