Lady Boss, Please Spoil Your Husband! Chapter 80
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"Mo Kun."
"Yes, miss."
"How about we show miss She what we do to people who don't know where they belong?"
"Certainly."
She Xi Lan stumbled on the floor, her eyes became dull as if her soul has left her body.
This is it...this is her end.
The door opened and two men wearing a white uniform and gold masks has entered. They grabbed She Xi Lan on her shoulders and dragged her out.
Ethan watched the whole process with indifference. He wasn't even wondering how on Earth did these men entered. If it's his wife's people, then he have nothing to say.
"Miss, what will happen to miss She's child?" Song Mo Kun asked. Usually, the offsprings of the enemies were brought up by the organization or sent to the orphanage.
"Let him stay once he's born, he'll be of use to the organization." Lillie respond, not feeling even an ounce of sympathy.
The children should be grateful that they weren't killed. Lillie knew that they are innocent and held no malice like their parents. But, once they grew and knew about the death of their family, they might retaliate against her.
Only a handful of children were chosen to stay within the organization. Like She Xi Lan's child, he'll be a part of the organization soon. Besides, he have his uncle She Lei to look after him.
As for She Xi Lan...Lillie planned something special for her.
***
Ethan and Lillie left the lounged and came to his office, where they can finally spend the day together without distractions.
Unfortunately, happy things go on so quickly as Ethan's office door bursted open by harsh force.
Lillie was sitting comfortably on Ethan's lap, her head was leaning on his hard chest. When her head lifted, she gave the intruder a glare.
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Tang He Jiu did not flinched under her deadly glare but, instead, gawked at the scene.
When did these two get so close?!
"What do you want." Lillie demanded.
Tang He Jiu replied in incoherent, "I-I ugh...you...mmh."
Yu Ming Lian appeared behind him and pulled his ear roughly. "O-ow, ow, ow! Le-let go of me you, boorish woman!" He screamed.
"Mr. Li, Miss Bai, I apologize for interrupting you two." She bowed, pushing Tang He Jiu's head along with hers.
Ethan shook his head asking, "It's fine. How are the things below?"
"Because of the commotion, some outsiders contacted the reporters. As of now, the building is now being swarmed by people from the media." She informed.
As Lillie listen to Yu Ming Lian's report, her eyes landed on Ethan's laptop. Casually opening his laptop—already having access of the password—and opened her Weibo account.
On the web's headlines, as expected, it's all about what happened today. She clicked on a video and watched.
[...caught a video of a woman storming inside Hong Long Corporation demanding for CEO Li's presence, claiming to carry his child. As seen in this video, we can see here that the woman showed something, which we assumed to be the DNA test results, that caused the people of Hong Long to be angsty before the woman was pulled inside by the personnels. That's all there is to it, folks.
Is this woman the real deal? Is the child she's carrying the child of Ethan Li? Stay toon for more exciting news!]
Lillie scrolled down and read the comments.
[What the f*ck is this bullsh*t?]
[Hey, hey, miss reporter, aren't you too excited? I can do reporting better, you know? It should be "Is this woman another one of those hoes who sought for the Li's wealth?]
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[Commentator above me: I know right! Like, who the heck is she kidding. As if CEO Li would f*ck a cheap woman]
[Hahahaha you guys are too harsh but you're right. If CEO Li wanted to get laid, he could've just text a young miss from an influential family and get on with it. Their family would've gladly send her to his bed!]
[Exactly! Man, these reporters are too thirsty for gossip. As if something like this doesn't happen once in a while.]
"..." T-this....isn't this too anticlimactic?
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