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My Evil Genius Wife

The girl barged into his office, ignoring the secretary's feeble attempts to stop her. He looked up from his files, his expression turning sour at the sight of the girl standing before him. "What do you want?" he asked, his voice chilly. She smirked and tossed her hair. "What do you think I want? I'm hungry. Take me out for lunch." He furrowed his brows. "Why should I? Haven't I already paid you compensation? I have no obligation to feed you, so leave." But she only sneered, her lips twisting into a malicious grin. "Do you really think you can escape from me so easily? Tsk, tsk. Mr. Han, you've underestimated me." "I'll track you down, no matter where you hide," she added, her voice dripping with venom. ... Jiang Yue was a member of the most popular and influential girl group, living a life of fame and glory. But when she dies in an accident and wakes up in the body of a hidden heiress of the Gu family, everything changes. Xu Nuan, once an obedient and timid girl, suddenly becomes sharp-tongued, bold, and fearless after the accident. But can those who have always looked down on her accept her newfound strength and courage? Han Zihao, the president of Han Corporations, is known for his cold and unyielding demeanor. But when Xu Nuan jumps in front of his car and forces him to yield, he finds himself struggling to deal with her fierce and spirited influence. How will he react to this sudden challenge to his authority? …. * NO RAPE OR MAJOR MISUNDERSTANDING* Follow on Instagram: @kamlyn_love Discord server: https://discord.gg/zdjyt5tS Note: Review and comment based on content. Any personal or hate comment or review will not be entertained and will be deleted right away. Criticisms are welcomed, not rude and hateful comments!

Kamlyn · Urban
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She looked different!!

" We're here." Han Zihao halted the car in front of the Global Building's entrance and glanced at Xu Nuan, who was dozing off beside him. Her chestnut brown hair was partially covering her face, revealing her lustrous pinkish lips. 

He pursed his lips remembering when she kissed him passionately in her drunken state and left him burning in the middle. He couldn't help but take a deep breath, thinking about her torture. 

She has her eyes closed with her head resting against the closed windows. Earphones were stuffed into her ears as she was listening to music before she fell into the world of dreams. 

Since they left the cemetery, she didn't say a single word to him. She was ignoring him as if he didn't exist. She was looking out of the window and was pouting during the whole ride back home. 

It wasn't even a mystery to him why she was angry. She has shown her displeasure to him, a while ago quite evidently.