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Shades of Mr.Billionaire

An Interior Designer Wei Lin has been assigned to a new project to renovate the great Old Mansion of the Feng Corp one of biggest company in Beijing but she got no that someone had awaits her coming at the Old Mansion. Feng Teng the President of Feng Corp, a devastatingly handsome, utterly confident, a strong builder, anyone whom seen him will bend down immediately with fears and pleasure seeking playboy who knows no boundaries. Wei Lin doesn't want to be attracted to this man and yet she can't control the overwhelming desire and fears that he effected in her since the first met. She knows that her heart will never survive from his poisonous attraction. But Wei Lin instinct keep telling her to run away but Feng Teng never willing to let her go. Feng Teng is a conquer man so as a man who always what he wants. He determined to make Wei Lin him no matter how hard she tried to run away from him, still he won't back off since the first day he laid his eyes on her portfolio. *Do not read if you don't like it* I write this book only for hobby and releasing my stress over my jobs since my work always busy like Wei Lin too. Just mine is reality, no fairy tales. So sometime my imaginary tend to be active during my block head during working. So Wei Lin character pop up into my mind. So enjoy. If you like too. Do not forcing you to read , since my English also impromptu. Hehe*

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Chapter 297 Walked Out

Even I answer her, what would I tell her, anyway? I've been married for less than a day and I've turned up at her flat with a packed bag after have our grand wedding done.

That has to be a record for all married couples.

"You probably didn't take much notice. You know, as you were fighting with Kevin," I say.

Her eyes whip to mine and she knows that I got see through her sleeve.

"Oh, okay," she says quietly, then insults me further by smiling brightly.

"Wine?" she tries to be avoided by taking my favourite drink out.

"No, not today," I answer coolly, and with no chirpiness to mirror hers.

"Shouldn't you give me an explanation?" I asked cooly but I'm not caving in.

She should know that I won't let her off this time.

She laughs a little.

"What an explanation?" Her smile falters when she realises what she's just said. She's invited me to get it off my chest, and by the look on her face, she's regretting it.