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Master's Untamed Wife

Love is like a battle... A bloodless battle. And every battle has casualties. But this battle leaves even more torturous wounds. Because the wounds of love are left on one's soul. He might be covered in scars that this battle of feeling left behind, she was the cure he never even knew he was looking for. He hid his emotions in the maze of his heart, but what to do, the wife he brought home, fancies puzzles. ~~~~ Raelle Xiang likes to have everything under her control. Being a CEO, she has always been very calculative. All her life revolved around profits. She'd avoid anything and everything that she couldn't control or calculate; for instance, feelings! Something intangible like feelings were too bothersome for her. Shui Xian has turned cold and aloof after the divorce that left him devastated. With enormous wealth, exceptional family back, he was still considered the ideal man but even after years, he was still single. He chose to bury himself in work to forget the heartbreak and bitterness that someone left behind. But what happens when this cold President gets into an arranged marriage with the feisty CEO? One is broken by love and yet cherishes the pain it brought. The other has always considered love to be a manipulative emotion. One has a cold personality, the other is simply cold. One is all about facts and logic, the other still believe in emotions. With their similar personalities yet contradicting beliefs, what chaos this marriage is gone bring? Will love manage to ignite? **** ~~~~ Contact: Join Discord: https://discord.gg/gwfrsYyc Instagram: amaya_meehee ~~~~ Other Books: "Mr. CEO Loves The Devilish Beauty" "The Inconceivable Flame: A Fallen Angel's Disguise" "Imperfect Desires" "The Moon Mistress"

XiaoMeeHee · 现代言情
分數不夠
1432 Chs

Abstract Art

After leaving Shui Xian and Raelle, Zhai Yanjun made his way back towards the house. He tried his best to arrive as soon as possible but of course, he never went over the speed limit, and neither did he try to run through the red light.

Just as he arrived at home, he was met with silence. He looked around for his grandfather and found him in the study room with his grandmother. Leaning against the door frame, he continued to gaze at the harmonious scene before him.

Grandmother Zhai was a traditional Chinese painter. She was a renowned person in her field with plenty of her paintings being exhibited in art centers. Currently, her painting brush was galloping on the silk fabric that was placed on the table before her. While grandfather Zhai was just sitting beside her with his gaze focused on his wife's attentive face.

Zhai Yanjun chuckled silently to himself. It seemed, his trip was really unnecessary. This couple had already reconciled.