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Welcome Home, Master

"As your master, you have to do exactly everything as I say." Lim Xian pinned her on the wall, their faces dangerously close to each other. He slumps his left hand on the girl’s left side, while his other hand transferred from her hand to her chin and held it with force. “My father can’t do anything if I will do something to you here, can he?” the young devil smirks, his voice emanating sexiness and authority. Wait, did she just say his voice is sexy?! "Even greeting me every time I come home is part of your f’cking job description." *** Seventeen-year-old Li Meilin has been struggling financially after she lost her part-time job and the apartment that she's been renting for quite some time now. After an encounter with Shenzhen High School's famous Black Prince and rich heir Lim Xian, she was then offered a job by his father that she can't truly resist. Even if it means being the Black Prince's personal maid in the meantime.. Meanwhile, Lim Xian was not so happy about it. Since his new maid was hired by his father, he did everything in his power to make Li Meilin gave up her job. But when nothing worked, he was forced to use his last resort... and that is to make the girl fall in love with him. They say desperate times call for desperate measures. But when feelings changed over time, would they answer their hearts' call? =___= The story was written by an amateur writer. Expect some minor typos and grammar errors that were missed during the editing process. The book cover is temporary until my commissioned art is done. All credits to its rightful owner.

AteJanz · 若者
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200 Chs

Fate Could Be Cruel Sometimes

Zhao Chen was rather pissed off with how Liu Yang responded to him. But despite that, he tried his best to hold back from punching him in his pretty face.

With a smirk on the corner of his mouth, Liu Yang finally made his exit, which made Mi Wei feel at ease after sensing a growing tension between Zhao Chen and that guy.

Once Liu Yang left the scene and went to his first-period class, Mi Wei was left alone with Zhao Chen. After her heartbreak yesterday night, she doesn't think that she is ready to face him just yet.

Before her friend could bombard her with so many questions that probably go around in his head right now, Mi Wei turned her back on him and proceeded to walk towards their classroom. Zhao Chen had no choice then but to follow her from behind.