Secretária Jiang joga os papéis do divórcio, Presidente Huo com olhos vermelhos perde o controle.
Quatro anos de casamento secreto, dois anos como secretária, e só então Jiang Qin descobriu que ele tinha uma luz da lua branca. Ao ver no retrato um rosto extremamente parecido com o seu, ela decidiu sem hesitar pedir o divórcio, apenas desejando não vê-lo mais. Huo Sili aceitou, mas divórcio entre famílias ricas não é algo que se resolva da noite para o dia. Jiang Qin também compreendeu, focou em si mesma, recebeu uma proposta dos sonhos no exterior e planejou uma vida solteira maravilhosa. Manchetes bombásticas sobre ela e a luz da lua branca tomando conta da internet? O coração já estava morto, não ligava mais. A amante na vida real subindo pelas paredes e sendo atrevida? Já brilhava sozinha, nem chegue perto. Mas quando chegou o dia que ele prometera discutir o divórcio, Huo Sili evitou encontrá-la várias vezes. O prazo para assumir o novo cargo se aproximava, Jiang Qin engravidou, abandonou o marido, fingiu a própria morte e voou para o exterior. Ela não sabia que, no dia em que simulou sua morte, o homem que sempre fora sóbrio e reservado, com os olhos vermelhos, perdeu o controle e chorou desesperadamente. Mais tarde, nos círculos de Pequim, espalhou-se que o Presidente Huo enlouqueceu de tanto pensar na esposa...
Secretária Jiang joga os papéis do divórcio, Presidente Huo com olhos vermelhos perde o controle.
“Are you going out?”
The rain of passion had just faded, and Ginger Qin, too weak to move, saw in a haze that Horsley was swiftly putting on his clothes.
She was surprised; besides being Horsley's secret wife, she was also his secretary. She knew for certain that Horsley had finished all his work today, and now it was already eleven at night.
Horsley fastened the top button of his shirt, gave a quiet acknowledgment, his gaze passing over Ginger Qin before quickly withdrawing.
“Clean yourself up.”
With that, he grabbed his coat and walked out, the door slamming shut behind him.
Ginger Qin stared at the closed door for a few seconds, then sat up from the bed, a bitter smile curling at her lips.
A marriage where doors and families do not match—this is probably what it looks like. Once the man has tasted the sweetness, he no longer cherishes it.
Yet, seeing the marks so easily visible in the mirror and her slightly swollen lips, Ginger Qin found herself unable to understand.
If Horsley’s heart had changed, why did he still kiss her like that, filled with possessiveness?
After tidying herself and the bed, it was already dawn when she lay back down.
Tonight, Horsley would not return home—she knew it as she lay down. But perhaps because it was the first time he stayed out for reasons other than work, she spent the night sleepless.
She did not know what hour it was when she finally drifted off.
Early the next morning, Ginger Qin was awakened by a rapid knocking at the door. When she opened it, she saw an unfam
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