The Billionaire's Hidden Affection

Zhou Xiaoxuan disagreed: "What are you afraid of? What can he do to me? I used to fear him because my ex-husband was afraid of him. Why should I be afraid of him myself? I don’t need to curry favor with him or rely on him to make a living, what’s there to be afraid of? Frankly speaking, I have no association with them anymore, and I’m not entering their circle in the future, what should I be afraid of???"

As long as you’re not eyeing someone else’s wallet, not hoping to live off them, what is there to fear?

"I just can’t stand his motherfucking hypocrisy... Xu Xiaoya, didn’t you hear? He said Yan Xixi called him over ten times, and he didn’t answer... over ten times..."

At this moment, even Xu Xiaoya was completely disheartened.

The deep sense of gratitude she once had for Wan Donglin completely vanished.

Yan Xixi called him over ten times and he didn’t answer.

It shows just how much he must despise Yan Xixi?

Very confused, and also very hopeless, why is it like this?

It seems, in this world, everything is truly fake.

What the hell is love, it’s all fake.

"That bastard even asking for Yan Xixi’s photo, is he crazy? They have been together for so many years, doesn’t he have any photos? What a lousy excuse is this? Xu Xiaoya, you better not give him that disc, if you do, you’d be a fool..."

"I definitely won’t give it to him."

"See, such a man, within three months, will find a new lover. I heard long ago that Old Zhang’s daughter is very fond of him, isn’t this perfect? The obstacles are cleared, he can safely become the Prince Consort..."

"..."

"What’s up with Old Zhang’s daughter? Is it true?"

"For sure. Although I don’t know much, I did some digging. In recent years, Wan Donglin has always been two-timing, he was never any good..."

Xu Xiaoya couldn’t believe it.

"Xu Xiaoya, don’t think I’m talking nonsense. Others may not understand the despicable nature of men, but don’t you? What was Zhong Minghui like back then? Have you forgotten? Third Young Master is the same. He dragged on with Yan Xixi for so many years without marrying, probably troubled about how to get rid of her! Marry her? He’s tired; not marry her? It’s difficult to explain after all these years... Otherwise, why not answer the phone? Probably fearing she’d return to the country and ruin his good affairs, he’s been impatient for a long time... Well, now that she’s dead, isn’t he relaxed and at ease?"

"..."

"I dare not say I’ve seen more men than you’ve eaten rice, but men, there’s not a single good one, fickle and heartless... Sigh... only Huang Xiaojue is a rare good person, but..."

Just then, the internal phone rang, it was the person in charge notifying family members to gather downstairs, saying there was new information.

The two immediately rushed down.

In the lobby, a crowd surged.

Someone shouted: "Yan Xixi’s family... Attention, today’s venue is limited, only two representatives per family are allowed, unrelated persons please don’t crowd..."

Wan Donglin had just stepped forward, but Zhou Xiaoxuan had already responded: "Here... here..."

And she spoke in English, although not fluent, it was passable.

After all, she was Yan Xixi’s university classmate, and graduated from a prestigious university before.

Without hesitation, she pulled Xu Xiaoya, completely ignoring Wan Donglin, because they had processed the paperwork domestically, now they were the rightful "family representatives"...