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The CEO’s Paranoid and Spoiled Wife

Ye Wanwan, in her past life, had a husband who neither loved her nor was close to his son. Upon rebirth, she had an epiphany; she would not wholeheartedly and recklessly love someone again. She decided to let herself go, no longer restraining herself, and began to do whatever she wanted to do. Shen Yi was busy with work, especially after being appointed by his father to establish an overseas branch. He hadn't returned home for two months, nor had he seen his wife. On his wife's birthday, he made a special trip back to the country, but learned from a servant that his wife had gone to a singer's concert. Shen Yi didn't even see her and left that same night. On their wedding anniversary, Shen Yi came back to the country again, only to find his wife throwing a pool party with a bunch of fair-weather friends at their villa, ending up drunk. He didn't even get a chance to speak a few words to her before he had to leave once more. Having initially completed the establishment of the overseas company, Shen Yi officially returned to the country. The day before returning, he even called home to check with the servants, making sure that his wife was at home and planning to pick him up from the airport the next day, feeling a faint sense of happiness. The next day, Shen Yi saw his wife, dressed in a revealing camisole and shorts, looking youthful and energetic at the airport. However, his wife was squeezed among a crowd, shouting at a man wearing sunglasses, "Husband!" Shen Yi, with a stern face, asked his visibly embarrassed assistant, "When did I get divorced?" [This sweet tale is free if it's not sweet! The female lead is a pure white flower who can't conquer all enemies, but there will be a little bun in the later stages!]

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Chapter 40 Unsuccessful Phone Porridge

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Ye Wanwan felt hungry at last and dragged herself out of bed. After a simple wash, she lethargically made her way downstairs for breakfast.

While eating, she couldn't stop wondering if she said anything odd last night.

But no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't recall a thing. Ye Wanwan put down her spoon and sighed deeply in dismay.

"Madam, are you not feeling well?" the servant asked from the side.

The master had specifically instructed before leaving, to check on the madam when she woke up since she had been drinking last night and see if she still had a headache.

Ye Wanwan shook her head but still looked listless, "I'm fine."

After stuffing the last bite of the soup dumpling into her mouth, Ye Wanwan left the dining room and settled down in the living room.

She had barely sat down when the servant approached with the house's landline phone. "Madam, it's the master calling."

Ye Wanwan hesitated before taking the phone and answered tentatively, "Hello?"