Mrs. Huo Pretends to be Weak Every Day

Chapter 130 - Chapter 130: Ye Anyao Was Slapped in the Face. That Was Mrs. Huo!

Chapter 130: Ye Anyao Was Slapped in the Face. That Was Mrs. Huo!

Translator: Dragon Boat Translation          Editor: Dragon Boat Translation

Huo Xiting put on his coat and slowly walked down the stairs.

Huo Yanling and Ye Anyao’s hearts tightened at this moment.

Ye Anyao’s heart was beating like a drum, and her face quickly turned red.

Is this Ninth Master?

He was the richest man in the country, had monstrous power, and more importantly, he was actually so good-looking.

He was more handsome than any man she had ever seen!

Huo Yanling paled in comparison to ninth master. Ye Anyao even started to despise him. Why did she snatch Huo Yanling away back then? Her target should be the ninth master. Only a man like the ninth master was worthy of her!

But this woman…

Ye Anyao’s cold gaze fell on Ye Beisheng.

She didn’t know who this woman in sunglasses was, but it didn’t matter. No matter what her background was, she was done for if she dared to speak to the ninth master like that.

Once this woman was chased out, wouldn’t the Ninth Master be hers?

The Ninth Master couldn’t get close to women because he hadn’t met her yet!

Thinking of this, Ye Anyao revealed a gentle smile. “Ninth Master, please don’t blame her. I was just telling her to leave. Although she refused to listen, could you still give her another chance?”

Huo Xiting paused and raised his eyebrows.

Ye Anyao subconsciously thought that he had noticed her, so she put in even more effort. “Ninth Master, I know that you must be very impatient with this kind of woman who comes looking for you without your permission but since it’s her first offense, please have mercy on her.”

The living room instantly fell silent.

Uncle Zhang looked at Ye Anyao with a strange expression, but Ye Anyao didn’t notice it. She felt that she had spoken well and was waiting for the ninth master’s praise.

However, as time passed, she realized that something was wrong.

Why didn’t the Ninth master and this woman say anything? Logically speaking, the Ninth Master should have asked this woman to get lost.

This woman should be crying too, to make a sharp contrast with her calm and magnanimous self.

“What’s…”

Ye Anyao looked up and met the ninth master’s eyes. Her heart skipped a beat.

Why was the Ninth Master looking at her with such impatience? No, no, no! That’s impossible. A weak and beautiful woman like her would not be hated by any man. What went wrong?

Before Ye Anyao could figure it out, Ye Beisheng swallowed a grape. Her full lips opened slightly, and her tone sounded like she was complaining and acting coquettishly.

“Ninth Master, is this Huo Yanling’s fiancée? She doesn’t look like much.” Ye Anyao felt a fire burning inside her!

What did this woman mean by she wasn’t much? What right did this b*tch have to say that? Who did she think she was?!

Huo Yanling frowned and pulled Ye Anyao behind him. “Miss, Anyao was just trying to help you out of kindness, but you’re telling tales in front of the ninth master. You’re too much.”

Ye Beisheng chuckled and looked at her as if she was looking at an idiot.

“Help out of kindness? Telling tales?” Huo Xiting sneered, his eyes dangerous and aggressive.

“I never knew this… Since when did Miss Ye have the right to interfere in my business? Who gave you the courage? Huo Yanling?”

Huo Yanling trembled and stammered, “I… No…. Anyao was just being kind. She knew that the ninth master did not like women, which was why…” “I don’t like women? That’s the reason you’re chasing Mrs. Huo away?”

Huo Xiting’s voice was cold, and each word hit their hearts with a hint of disgust. “Uncle Zhang, send them out.”

What?

Huo Yanling raised his head abruptly. ‘I don’t like women? Is that the reason you’re chasing Mrs. Huo away?’ This woman was Mrs. Huo?

How?! How could this be possible!

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