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#R18
#BETRAYAL
#REVENGE
#BEAUTY

Spoiled Rotten By Mr Ray

"Young Madam, I know just the way to deal with that shameless lady." "Tell me how." "Simple, all you need to do is pick up your phone, call the Young Master, and fake some tears. Then, you just scare him with, ‘I want a divorce.’" "Huh? How... how is that possible? I can't do that! What if he really divorces me? I don’t want a divorce!" "Aiya... Young Madam, you are too much of an angel. Trust me, Young Master will definitely not want a divorce. He'll submit to your requests in order to avoid losing you. he deeply loves you" "Is... is that true?" "Yes, Young Madam." "If... if he decides to divorce me, I... I will back down, okay?" "And I am willing to take the blame." "Okay... tell me what to do." ... "Hello?" Sniff... sniff... "What happened, wife? Who bully you? Why are you crying?" Sniff... sniff... "Tell me what happened, darling." "Ray... Raymond, I... I..." "What is it? Who dared to bully you?" "Raymond... I... I want a divorce! I... want to divorce you!" "Impossible! That’s impossible; we can never divorce! Never!" "I... I insist, I don’t want to live with her again. She... she pulled my hair, and it hurts so much. I am so miserable. She said she will make me feel like hell. I’m scared, please divorce me!" "Who exactly is this woman?" "Jasmine." "Just wait for me... I will be home tonight!" ... How is it, Young Madam?" "He really did not want a divorce!" "I told you so!" "But is it good to lie? She didn’t pull my hair." "Aiya, my angel Young Madam, don’t worry about that. What did the Young Master say?" "He said he’s coming tonight." "That’s the spirit! Come, Young Madam, I will do your makeup, and you will look like you are really bullied. When he comes back, you just have to lock yourself in the room and fake tears, okay?" "Will it be fine?" "Of course! Your acting skills are fantastic; everything will go well, and that Jasmine game will come to an end, haha!"

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6 Chs
#R18
#BETRAYAL
#REVENGE
#BEAUTY

I am poor

Everyone turned their gaze to the stairs and found Nancy dressed in Raymond's shirt, which was too big for her and only reached her thigh. Her long, fair legs were visible and tempting. She seemed still unaware of everything around her, as she was still rubbing her eyes, waving off sleepiness.

Seeing her, all the guards immediately turned away, not daring to take another glance.

Raymond gulped down, looking at the tempting Nancy. He stood up immediately and walked up to her. Without a word, he carried her horizontally back to the room.

Upon reaching the room, Raymond gently placed her on the bed, and at that moment, Nancy was finally fully awake. "You..."

"You were supposed to be resting. Why did you come down?" Raymond interrupted her.

"I..." Nancy lowered her head. "I wanted to go and apologize to Lori. She wished me well and asked me to eat more to gain nutrients, but I wasted everything," she murmured. "She must be feeling heartbroken right now."

Raymond stared at Nancy for a very long time. "You don't have to. She's the one responsible for your condition now," he remarked.

Nancy shook her head. "She only wished me well; she's a good friend of mine," she replied.

"Good friend!" A frown appeared on Raymond's face.

"You won't oppose, right? She's the only friend I have," Nancy pleaded.

A sigh escaped Raymond's mouth. "You take a good rest; I will be back shortly," he advised, helping her lie down on the bed.

Nancy held Raymond's hand. "I want to say sorry to her."

"You can do that anytime, but now, take a good rest. I need to get you some fruits."

"Mm," Nancy nodded and released his hand.

"Be obedient and don't leave the bed, okay?"

"Mm, I understand," Nancy replied and flashed Raymond a sweet smile.

Raymond chuckled. "Smiling like this, aren't you afraid I will do something to you?" he teased, leaning closer to Nancy.

Nancy's face flushed red, and she closed her eyes immediately. A blooming smile appeared on her fair face.

Seeing Nancy's reaction, Raymond chuckled. "What's my little wife thinking?"

Nancy opened her eyes, and upon seeing the teasing smile on Raymond's face, she covered her face with the blanket immediately. "Goodness, what's wrong with me!" she exclaimed inwardly.

Raymond chuckled once more and slowly pulled the blanket down, staring into Nancy's blue-colored eyes. He then leaned his head down and gave her a light peck. "I will be back shortly," he murmured and patted her head before leaving.

Nancy bit her lower lip, trying very hard to suppress her happiness. "He… he just kissed me! He's so sweet," she shouted inwardly as she wrapped herself up in the blanket.

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Downstairs, Raymond slowly made his way to his seat and sat comfortably.

"Boss, you didn't finish your order earlier," Mina commented.

Raymond remained silent for a long time. "Leave her alone," he finally replied.

Everyone was shocked, sharing confused glances among themselves.

"Thank… thank you, Young Master! Thank you very much!" Lori's happiness bloomed immediately as she kowtowed multiple times.

"It's pointless saying thanks," Raymond's cold voice echoed. "You should be thankful that my wife takes a liking to you." His gaze was chilling. "This mustn't repeat itself; if it does, consider yourself dead," he threatened.

"I understand… this will never happen again; there won't be a next time," Lori swore.

"You are dismissed!"

"Yes," Lori quickly replied as she hurried away.

Raymond took a deep breath, looking up at the stairs before exiting the house.

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Knock! 

Knock!

"Young Madam!"

Nancy got up from the bed and went to open the door to find Lori, a happy smile on her face. "Lori!" she exclaimed excitedly.

"Young Madam, I'm sorry," Lori apologized immediately.

"Ah, you don't have to apologize. In fact, I should be the one apologizing. I was supposed to come to you, but he ordered me not to leave the room. I'm truly sorry. You will still be my friend, right?" Nancy asked with a sincere gaze.

Tears welled up in Lori's eyes, and she suddenly hugged Nancy. "Thank you so much, Young Madam! Thank you very much," she whispered.

Nancy patted her back. "It's okay. Don't cry; I'll feel like crying too," she consoled.

Lori smiled beautifully and released herself from the embrace. "Young Madam, tell me about your condition. I will personally take good care of you," she said.

"I..." Nancy was speechless. "I don't really know much about my condition; I just know that I can only eat a little and get full," she responded.

"That's not good enough; you are too delicate. You almost feel weightless in my arms. How about this: I will cook you different types of food tomorrow. Then you can taste some, and we'll see which food will help grow your appetite."

"This... that won't do. You have cooked so much, and yet all it led to is this."

"That's true. Then, Young Madam, how about we go out and try dishes from various big restaurants?"

"I don't have any money."

"Huh? Young Madam, what do you mean you don't have any money?"

"I... I am poor."

"Ah! Does marrying the Young Master still count as being poor?" Lori thought to herself.

"My bad for making my wife lack savings; I'm willing to accept the punishment," Raymond's voice echoed, stunning both women.

"Young Master!" Lori bowed immediately.

"Ah... you are back," Nancy's back stiffened as she looked at the handsome Raymond, who stood there with a white shopping bag in his right hand.

Raymond smiled and walked closer to Nancy. "Didn't I ask you to stay in bed?" he remarked, lifting her up by her waist with one hand and carrying her inside, gently placing her on the bed.

Lori hurried to close the door.

"Here, eat something," he suggested as he took out a peeled apple and handed it to her.

Nancy smiled and took the apple. Surprisingly, she finished the entire apple.

"Don't force yourself to eat, okay? Just leave it if you don't like it," Raymond encouraged.

Nancy shook her head. "I can eat one more; I love it," she smiled reassuringly.

"Are you sure?" Raymond remained skeptical.

"I am; I really can eat more."

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