Transmigrated Hood Princess: Master Wu's Wife is not Weak
When sassy, street-smart Amber from Chicago's roughest neighborhood finds herself transmigrated into Song Yanyan's curvy form, she's in for a rude awakening. Trapped in the gilded cage of Wuhan's snobby elite society, Amber must quickly adapt her gangster wit and tough spirit to this new, foreign world. However, Amber is no wilting flower. With her brave hood mentality and sharp tongue, she turns Master Wu's mission upside down. As she unravels the dark secrets behind her new identity, Amber goes toe-to-toe with the arrogant young master, their flames of rivalry soon sparking an unexpected passion. In this world of decadence and deceit, Amber must fight to replace Song Yanyan's meek persona with her bold, unapologetic flair. From intense clashes to wild romantic entanglements, she'll deliver scorching face-slaps to any who dare underestimate the transmigrated hood princess. Brimming with drama, action, laughter, and jaw-dropping revelations, one thing is certain - Master Wu's wife is no shrinking violet. Can this fish-out-of-water hood princess rise as the elite world's feistiest new queen?
Chapter 144
Xie Liang paced the length of his hotel room, his thoughts racing with a chaotic mix of anger, frustration, and uncertainty. His breath came in short bursts, and the events of the night replayed in his mind with an agonizing clarity. He had come so close—so close to forcing Huang Yanyan to sign over those shares, to delivering a crushing blow to the powerful Wu and Huang families. But instead, everything had unraveled in a matter of minutes. The sudden, precise attack on his men had caught him off guard, and now Yanyan was gone—rescued by a group of operatives more skilled than anyone he had expected.
The dark, luxurious hotel room felt oppressive, despite its high-end furnishings. Xie Liang had taken refuge here after his narrow escape from the warehouse, but there was no comfort to be found. The ornate wallpaper, the expensive art pieces, the plush furniture—all of it felt like a cage as his mind spiraled with questions and fear.