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Caged by the Billionaire

“Squeal———” The screeching of emergency brakes tore through the entire night sky. Her body, like a broken bag, was flung onto the windshield, and then, rolled down to the ground viciously. That light purple evening gown was soon soaked red with the blood gushing down her legs. In the pool of blood, she lay silently on the ground, with only the images of his entanglement with that woman at the wedding lingering in her mind… Four years of entanglement, a single contract. He was President Leng, the finance mogul who could summon the wind and call the rain, icily imposing, his authority unchallenged. On a rainy night after breaking up with his beloved girlfriend, he found her, a helpless and orphaned girl, at the head of the bridge. He didn't love her, yet he made her his woman, a woman to bear his children. He had always just been used to her presence, until that night, when he saw her lying in a pool of blood with his child… She was the mute orphan who had relied solely on Ah Mo since childhood, born into hardship, calm and resilient. At the age of eighteen, to escape a fate of being sold by her uncle, she fled the small fishing village and met the cold and lofty him in the strange city. He paid for Ah Mo’s medical expenses, for her university education, they were entwined night and day, but all for the sake of a heir. That night, a car accident, a miscarriage, a broken heart, all she could do was leave in sorrow… [Note] The story is slightly tragic throughout but has a fulfilling conclusion. Finished work by Anxiang http://read.xxsy.net/info/162141.html Zuifei Crime http://read.xxsy.net/info/212178.html “Torture the Concubine”

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Chapter 161

"Uh." The receptionist was also somewhat embarrassed by the question, "I'm not quite sure, actually Director Yun left in the morning and might be discussing shareholder matters in the president's office on the top floor, and she didn't say when she would return. Miss, please have a seat and wait a bit longer."

Qianxue's dark brows furrowed. What was Director Yun thinking? If she couldn't be sure she'd return by the morning, why wouldn't she allow other staff to sign for the delivery? Could it be that she was too busy and forgot about it?

She said, "Then, please make a call to your Director Yun. I need to make sure I get back to the flower shop by two this afternoon." It was now one twenty, and her stomach was terribly hungry, her arms achingly sore, and her patience nearly worn thin.