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Chapitre 15

"you……"

Noticing the intense gaze from behind, she stopped drying her hair, turned around and stared at him. The faint smile on her lips faded slightly with shyness after she understood the depth of his eyes.

"I...can I use your hair dryer?"

He didn't answer, but walked straight towards her. She, who had just become a woman, was not flustered. After a little shyness, she felt a sense of gratitude in addition to anticipation. He was a gentle man.

Her greatest gratitude to him was that he never asked her why.

She tilted her head slightly, gazing almost mesmerized into his ever-changing blue eyes. So beautiful! she thought to herself. As he drew closer, her gaze shifted to his bare, muscular chest and his long legs wrapped only in a towel, and a blush crept onto her face.

Unexpectedly, when he approached her, he simply took the hairdryer and comb from her hands, stood beside her, and dried her hair. His movements were gentle and soft, and the warm breeze warmed her heart.

After a moment of disappointment, she knew she was moved, completely smitten. She ran back to him crying, but it was really just an excuse for her to see him again; she was afraid she had fallen in love with him, instantly smitten.

So she turned and hugged him tightly, yearning for this moment of warmth, while he lowered his head and kissed her slender white neck, down to her beautifully shaped collarbone, and even to the bottom edge of the wide bathrobe, licking and kissing her little by little.

She trembled slightly, panting, and unconsciously embraced his head. Her fair hands boldly ran through his dark hair, and she tilted her pretty face up to him, bringing her body closer to him.

He was breathing heavily, his rapidly accelerating heartbeat and body heat finally unable to wait any longer. He suddenly reached out and picked her up, letting her sit upright on his strong left arm, while his right arm wrapped around her waist and back, making her cling even more tightly to him...

"ah!"

Her body instinctively arched forward, but she accidentally fell off the bed and sat on the floor. Rubbing her sore buttocks, Ye Zi blinked her sleepy eyes and realized that it was just a dream.

What are you howling about?

The door was suddenly flung open, and a pale face, equally sleepy-eyed, peered in, scolding with displeasure.

"I..." I can't exactly say I had a wet dream, can I? Otherwise, I'll have to prepare to spend the rest of my life being mocked by Azi.

"I don't know, I woke up and found myself here." She chuckled foolishly.

"Isn't the floor more comfortable to sit on?" Fengzi said in a very rude tone. Well, what could she do? She'd disturbed her dwindling sleep!

That idiot woman! She even gave birth to Lucky, such a smart and super genius, and she's been sitting there for so long without even getting up. Isn't she afraid of catching a cold?

It's likely that Lucky's intelligence is largely due to her father's unborn half-foreign heritage, though her upbringing also plays a part.

Thinking of this, Fengzi's sleep-deprived face brightened noticeably. She asked urgently, "What did the general manager talk to you about yesterday!"

"N-nothing."

The sudden question startled her, causing her to stumble slightly. She quickly lowered her head, looking worried.

"Nonsense! Yesterday I clearly heard you say that you are a woman, and you even asked the general manager why. Do you dare to deny it?" Feng Zi said with an air of self-righteousness, completely unaware that she had inadvertently revealed her "behavior" that she did not want others to know.

"You...you...you actually went to eavesdrop?!"

A slender finger pointed at her, trembling violently, and Ye Zi almost fainted. Good heavens, what else did A-Zi hear? Could she have heard the whole thing?!

"That sissy Fang Weiyang taught you that, didn't he?"

Her pretty face flushed red and then turned pale. Ye Zi was so angry that the first person she thought of was that damned jerk.

"I...I..." Her face flushed with shame, and deep remorse welled up in her beautiful, well-defined eyes. But, she was, after all, someone's mother; she couldn't let others look down on her!

"Don't be afraid, confess and you'll be treated leniently." Ye Zi suddenly smiled gently.

“I didn’t want to go at first, but the vice president… no, that sissy,” Feng Wei, noticing the anger in his friend’s eyes, automatically changed his tune after Ye Zi gave him a cold look, “He dragged me along, saying he’d cry if I didn’t go, so…”

"So you went?" Ye Zi's beautiful eyes widened in disbelief, then she said indignantly, "You actually believed him?!"

"But...but...he really does cry." Like a wronged wife, Feng Zi explained in a low voice, not understanding why she had gone from being a judge to a prisoner.

"Let him cry himself to death then!"

That effeminate man actually used this trick to blackmail Azi. It's utterly despicable.

"Never mind, how much did you actually hear?" She changed the subject, asking the question that concerned her most right now. As for that pervert, she would "repay" him properly.

"Not many, just those few," the prisoner confessed frankly.

"Really?" The judge raised an eyebrow, hesitant.

"Of course it's true, I swear!"

The unfair treatment finally awakened the prisoner, who was filled with resentment and almost cursed the heavens and the earth.

Although eavesdropping is somewhat... well, immoral, she was forced into it by others, and she also wanted to know if this man who looked like Lucky was Lucky's biological father, and what he was talking about with Ye Zi. But she had only been peeking through the crack in the door for less than two seconds when she heard Ye Zi shout that she was a woman.

Just as she was about to listen intently to Pei Zaiyu's answer, Fang Weiyang suddenly leaned close to her neck and whispered that she smelled wonderful. She was both surprised and embarrassed, and in her haste to push him away, she missed the most crucial answer, much to her regret.

Of course, she gave the culprit two hard slaps on the head afterward before stopping, and the culprit screamed in pain, which relieved her of a lot of resentment.

After thinking it over, a big smile couldn't help but spread across her lips.

Ah Zi's appearance... could she be experiencing puberty?

Ye Zi was alarmed. She secretly filtered through all the men she might have come into contact with, and couldn't help but feel worried. Her doubts grew bigger and bigger. Could it be... could it be... it was him?

After all, he is one of the few people who can influence one's demeanor.

But is it possible?

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"Little...Little Zi'er, I have something very important to discuss with the general manager. Could you please make an exception for me?"