CEO'S CUTE BUT ARROGANT WIFE
From a disowned and forgotten heiress to a multi-talented powerhouse, Ye Wen's journey was one of defiance and resilience.
Thrust into a political marriage with the powerful Wu Xue, Ye Wen's many secrets began to surface, leaving her enemies and allies alike stunned.
As Ye Wen's many identities came to light, the reactions were as diverse as her talents.
"An heiress AND an assassin?" one gasped, their eyes wide with shock.
"A supermodel AND a hacker?" another whispered, their voice laced with reverence.
"But how... how can one person possess such a diverse array of talents?" the onlookers murmured, their words laced with astonishment and curiosity.
"The CEO of a multinational corporation... a celebrated painter... a renowned equestrian..." the whispers continued, each revelation revealing a new facet of Ye Wen's depth.
Ye Wen might have presented herself as a harmless, if not haughty, wife to the world, but those close to her knew the cunning behind her innocent facade. With Wu Xue, she found comfort in the guise of her "helplessness."
"Wu Xue, darling," she purred, batting her eyelashes as she leaned into his embrace, "Can you have the chef prepare my favorite dish tonight?"
"Of course, my love," he replied, a hint of amusement in his voice, but his adoration for her undeniable.
"She's got him wrapped around her finger," a sly voice remarked.
"Who would've thought the great Wu Xue would be charmed by such a cunning wife?" another murmured with a knowing smirk.
"There's more to this woman than meets the eye," one onlooker remarked, her gaze sharp with curiosity.
"The wife of the mighty Wu Xue, yet she wields her own power," another added, his eyes narrowed in fascination.
"She's not just cute, she's cunning," one muttered, shaking their head in bemusement.
As Ye Wen continued to make requests, her tone playful yet commanding, Wu Xue remained attentive, indulging her every whim.
"Can you have my car delivered to the front in an hour? I want to take a drive," she murmured, her voice sweet but with a hint of steel.
"Of course, my dear. I'll have it ready," he replied, his voice hushed yet still laced with affection.
"And darling," she purred, her fingers tracing his jawline with a sensual tenderness, "I'd like to go shopping tomorrow. Can you arrange for a private jet? I'd like to visit Paris."
Wu Xue's expression softened, his eyes darkening with desire as he whispered, "Anything for you, my love."
As Ye Wen leaned in to place a soft kiss upon Wu Xue's cheek, her eyes gleamed with a mischievous light.
"And one more thing, darling," she whispered, her voice dripping with honeyed persuasion, "I want you to accompany me on this trip. You've been working too hard. It's time for a little relaxation, don't you think?"
Wu Xue's brows furrowed slightly, his mind torn between duty and desire, but his love for her won out.
"Very well, my love. We'll go to Paris together."
As the disgraced members of the Ye family approached, their heads bowed in feigned humility, Ye Wen's expression hardened, her eyes darkening with vengeance. She turned to Wu Xue, her voice low and commanding as she whispered, "Husband, they've wronged me. They've cast me aside like rubbish. Get rid of them."
Wu Xue's lips curved into a predatory grin, his hands tightening into fists at his sides. "With pleasure, my love. Consider them as good as dead."
Morali · Urbain
