Real 'Madam Lu'.

Meng Xi knitted her brows, her eyelids twitched and her fingers gripped the quilt tighter. A soft sigh seemed to escape her parted lips and in that instant, her lashes flickered and her eyes opened.

She yawned, her gaze was in a slight daze as she stared in one direction. Three seconds passed, her eyes widened, her body jolted and she sat up when realization sets in. She glanced around the room quickly, and the memories from the night before flooded her mind.

"F*ck!" she could not help but curse. She pulled the quilt and looked down at herself. Seeing that she was still dressed in the clothes from the day before, she heaved a sigh of relief. Still intact, she thought.

Although the really felt the urge to smack herself for falling asleep in the room, she hissed and rolled her eyes. She always acted like a hooligan with no sense of self-security at all. She tugged the quilt off her body and stood up.

Just then, she heard a knock on the door, the corner of her brows arched and she looked in the direction of the door. She moved swiftly to the door and opened it. Outside the door, the smiling face of the maid emerged before her eyes.

"It is you" Meng Xi noted in a cool tone, she raised the corner of her lips as she stared at the maid.

"Good morning, Miss Xi!" The maid's vibrant voice rang in her ears and her smile grew brighter.

"Mm, good morning" Meng Xi answered politely and gave a slight nod. She took a step back and allowed the main into the room.

"Young master asked me to check on you, he says that if you are ready, you should come down for breakfast" the maid reported.

"Oh"

"Miss Xi, the young master also asked me to tell you that you don't need to worry about anything, if there is anything you need, it is already here in this room. You can also ask me if there is something that you need help with" the maid added when she saw how nonchalant Meng Xi appeared.

Meng Xi threw her a look and paused for a second, "what is your name?" she asked.

"Me?" the maid was surprised and pointed to herself. Meng Xi did not respond to her question and merely arched a brow.

"Ah, you can just call me Xin'er!" She happily expressed.

"Mm, Xin'er? That is good, I have heard everything your young master asked you to tell me. You May leave now" Meng Xi uttered.

"Yes!" Xin'er bobbed her head and walked out of the room immediately.

A short sigh escaped Meng Xi's lips and she turned around. She had not paid much attention to the room last night but now, looking around and seeing everything, she could not help but roll her eyes. She saw a pair of slippers by the side of the bed and changed into it before walking around the room.

Although she could say she came from a wealthy home, the room here was almost three times larger than her room in her father's house. Every piece of decoration here screamed wealth, she could not help but be amazed, she pressed her fingers on the wall and ran her hand through the corner of the room.

Unknowingly, her fingers pressed on a particular spot and she heard a click, the wall vibrated and her heart jolted. She took a step back only to see that the wall seems to be opening. She was stunned when the wall obstruction was cleared and what seen like a new room emerged before her eyes.

No, it was not even a room but a closet! A walk-in closet!

Meng Xi walked in, she let her eyes scan around the room, at one end of the closet were rolls of female dresses, she walked closer to get a better look, she touched one of the dresses and raised a suspicious brow.

"These clothes... It can't be!" She muttered and took a step back. How can it be?! She had always been a lover of Clark's designs although she never got a chance to own any but, she could still tell what his clothes and designs look like even with her eyes closed.

She suck in a deep breath and looked around again, her eyes fell on the shoes at another end, bags and jewelry sets.

"Such extravagance!" She gasped. The standard of living of the rich is definitely on a different level.

Meng Xi eventually walked out of the closet and closed it again, she rubbed her forehead, she knew that all of this was prepared for 'Madam Lu', now that she had the title by mistake, did that not mean that all of these belonged to her?

This we're not going the way she planned and she was extremely bothered. If Lu Jingze really refuses to let her go, what would she do?

Meng Xi chewed on her lower lips and sighed, this was her fault in the first place, she should have made a better plan to deal with her father rather than jumping into a marriage.

Her eyes flickered and it suddenly fell on her phone that was on the bed. She picked it up and remembered that it was out of battery, she found a cable in the corner of the room and she plugged in the phone. Then she proceeded to get ready for the day.

Meng Xi walked into the bathroom and took a quick bath. She returned to the closet after her bath and scanned for the simplest cloth that she could wear. She found a modest casual kneel-length dress and wore it.

She combed her waist-length black hair and straightened it. Since everything was prepared meticulously in the room, she had no problem dressing up. She could not help but wonder why the real 'madam Lu' abandoned him at the civil affairs bureau, perhaps, he did not treat her well and she ran away.

Not having any idea, Meng Xi shrugged and stood up from the dressing table. She peered at her reflection in the mirror and smiled in satisfaction. Until she got a divorce, she would just endure the marriage too! She comforted herself.

She pulled open the door and walked out of the room.