Chapter 118: Hypocrite!
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Wen Jinâs gaze was fixed directly on Zhou Shen. He was aware of Zhou Shenâs identity.
The only son of the Zhou family, who had spent most of his time abroad, had returned to Jiang City in the past couple of years. Coincidentally, Yu Anwan had also been abroad a few years ago.
So, did they meet each other during that time?
With these thoughts in mind, Wen Jin maintained a calm facade as he walked toward Zhou Shen.
Wen Jin was significantly older than Zhou Shen and coupled with his current status, he was beyond Zhou Shenâs reach.
Therefore, as Wen Jin approached, his presence effortlessly overshadowed Zhou Shenâs.
Especially when Wen Jin stared at Zhou Shen, Zhou Shen was terrified that he had made Wen Jin a cuckold.
However, even though Zhou Shen was nervous, he could not show this emotion on his face.
Wen Jin quickly reached Zhou Shen.
To be precise, he walked up to Yu Anwan. His eyes were fixed on her, and there was a trace of disapproval in his expression.
âWho allowed you to come out dressed like this?â Wen Jin questioned Yu Anwan.
Back then, when they got married, Wen Jin could only see Yu Anwan naked on the bed. Other than that, Yu Anwan was always wrapped tightly in clothes.
She never revealed even a hint of allure, making things as uninteresting as possible.
Now, in just a few short years, Yu Anwan seemed to have transformed into a completely different person.
Everything that belonged to Wen Jin back then seemed to belong to someone else now.
Wen Jinâs dissatisfaction instantly reached its peak.
His male chauvinism had overridden his rationality.
He wanted to hide Yu Anwan away, to keep her in a place where only he could see.
And Wen Jin did exactly that.
He paid no heed to Zhou Shenâs presence, and every action he took seemed to challenge Zhou Shen.
Without hesitation, Wen Jin draped his suit jacket over Yu Anwanâs shoulders.
âYouâre not allowed to dress like this! Do you understand?â
This was the tone of a man giving orders to his woman.Zhou Shen wasnât so clueless that he couldnât pick up on it.
Zhou Shenâs eyes darkened.
When Zhou Shen saw Wen Jin and Yu Anwan at the airport, he was only suspicious.
Now, Zhou Shen was almost certain that the person who had appeared in the womenâs restroom at the airport was Wen Jin.
Everyone knew that Wen Jin was married back then. Everyone also understood that Wen Jin hated Mrs. Wen to the core and only held Lu Nanxin in his hands.
Even when Mrs. Wen was still in office, he had tacitly allowed the media to call Lu Nanxin Mrs. Wen.
So, was this Mrs. Wen Yu Anwan?
Zhou Shenâs mind was in turmoil. He stood there, unmoving, but his gaze remained fixed on Yu Anwan.
Yu Anwan, on the other hand, was momentarily taken aback by Wen Jinâs audacious actions.
Then, Yu Anwan chuckled and, right in front of Wen Jin, pulled off his suit jacket. âPresident Wen, who gave you the authority to dictate what I wear? What I wear has nothing to do with you. Isnât that right?â
Yu Anwanâs tone was far from polite. She had no intention of indulging Wen Jin.
However, Yu Anwanâs heart rate quickened. It was an indescribable sense of unease. With both Dabao and Xiaobao in the hotel, Yu Anwan was concerned that Wen Jin might thoughtlessly enter their suite.
Seeing Xioabao wasnât an issue, but if he saw Dabao, many secrets could be exposed.
Therefore, Yu Anwan needed to dismiss Wen Jin as swiftly as possible.
Meanwhile, Wen Jin merely glanced at the discarded suit jacket on the ground. When he looked up, the malevolence in his gaze had grown more pronounced.
âPresident Wen,â Zhou Shen spoke up, attempting to suppress his anxiety and maintain a calm tone. âWanwan doesnât wish to converse with you. I kindly request you not to trouble her.â
Wen Jin listened to Zhou Shenâs words and didnât even bat an eyelid. He put his hands in his pockets and his gaze remained on Yu Anwan. âAre you planning to talk to me here? If so, I donât mind.
His tone was steady and composed, devoid of urgency or impatience.
However, Yu Anwan was acutely aware of Wen Jinâs underlying threat.
Wen Jin knew that Yu Anwan was Professor Grace, but Zhou Shen did not. Thus, Wen Jin could easily manipulate Yu Anwan in this regard.
Yu Anwan was becoming somewhat exasperated.
This despicable man was repaying kindness with ingratitude. Yu Anwan had performed surgery on Wen Zhanming, and Wen Jin hadnât expressed an ounce of gratitude. Instead, he was attempting to turn the situation against her. If it werenât for Wen Zhanyan, Yu Anwan would never have agreed to perform this surgery.
Now, things had turned out differently. A single surgery had compromised her identity.
Looking at the threat in Wen Jinâs eyes, Yu Anwanâs expression soured, but she showed no intention of backing down. âPresident Wen, I need to rest.â
âPresident Wen.â Zhou Shen was also a little angry from being ignored by Wen Jin. âAs a man, donât you understand that you shouldnât force a woman? Wanwan has already said she wants to rest. Itâs not good for you to keep being so aggressive, right?â
Only then did Wen Jin raise an eyebrow, casting a glance at Zhou Shen.
His demeanor was akin to looking at an unreasonable child, an expression that held both disdain and indifference.
Zhou Shen felt that he had truly been provoked.
He had thought himself audacious, but not to the extent of disregarding others entirely. Yet, now Wen Jinâs arrogance had escalated to a point where Zhou Shen felt utterly dismissed.
âDo you have a problem?â Wen Jinâs voice was cool as he questioned Zhou Shen.
Zhou Shenâs face reddened from pent-up frustration. He wanted to retort, but in the face of Wen Jinâs chilling gaze, he dared not!
He feared that if he spoke up, Wen Jin might very well strike him down with a punch in the next instant.
This time, Zhou Shen stood there obediently, unwilling yet helpless.
But he also felt embarrassed in front of Yu Anwan.
Meanwhile, Wen Jin paid no attention to Zhou Shen. Instead, right in front of Zhou Shen, he took hold of Yu Anwanâs hand and started walking toward the suite.
Zhou Shen was left dumbfounded.
Yu Anwan was equally taken aback.
It was impossible to let Wen Jin enter the suite. So, Yu Anwan couldnât be bothered to resist. Instead, she took the initiative and led Wen Jin toward the staircase.
This time, it was Wen Jinâs hand that fell into Yu Anwanâs hands, and he was passively held by Yu Anwan.
Wen Jin lowered his eyes and looked at their hands. A faint smile seemed to linger in the corners of his eyes and lips.
He thought to himself that Yu Anwan seemed to enjoy putting on an act.
However, Wen Jin didnât say anything. In the next instant, he regained control.
Observing Wen Jinâs actions, Yu Anwan couldnât help but sneer inwardly. MenâŠ
so hypocritical!
However, Yu Anwan remained calm on the surface. They had already slept together, and being held by this despicable man was still better than risking him discovering her children.
Most importantly, Yu Anwan didnât fully trust Zhou Shen.
Who knew if Zhou Shen might blurt out the fact that she had two children?
Or else, why would Yu Anwan be acting this way?
While the two of them were having their thoughts, Yu Anwan and Wen Jin walked to the fire escape stairs.
Before Yu Anwan could react, Wen Jin had already pushed her against the door..
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