Chapter 6
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"I'm sorry, Mr. Sichen. I have a lot of grievances. Please be generous and don't hold it against me. I was abducted to Baiser City right after coming to The Queen's Empire... I didn't have a single good day there. It was so hard to see you and see hope... That's why I was so anxious..."
Recalling her sick Grandma before she left—her spine couldn't even straighten, yet she kept shoving pocket money into her hand.
Smiling painfully, Grandma told her: "When you come back, Grandma's body will be all better."
Yet Grandma didn't know that The Queen's Empire used US dollars...
At this thought, Yimo Qiao's face flushed red, her emotions spiraling out of control as tears fell. Her body slumped beside the man's bed:
"My Grandma is very sick. I lost contact with her after coming to The Queen's Empire. I don't know if anyone paid to take her to the city hospital, but the road to the hospital is so bumpy..."
The more she spoke, the sadder she felt, grief washing over her like ocean waves.
Carrying a pitiful sob, her small hand tugged his arm, looking up at him pitifully:
"Mr. Sichen... Sob sob sob..."
A pair of cold blue eyes fixed on her, staring at her mercilessly: "Playing the pity card?"
"Can't you just consider it doing a good deed? Or throw me to the Chinese Embassy, my spoken English is terrible... The only person who understands me is you...
I beg you, you can do whatever you want to me..." The girl tugged his arm again...
"The person you care about is already dead, so there's no need to return to China," Sichen Fleming stated in a low voice.
"What?—" This sentence was like a bolt of lightning splitting her in half!
Her face turned pale, her body stiffening!
"Your expression is quite interesting."
Seeing her corpse-like face, Sichen Fleming couldn't help laughing.
Yimo Qiao opened her tearful eyes, staring blankly at him: "You're lying to me... How could Grandma..."
"Why couldn't she?"
"Impossible... How do you know about Grandma..." She shook her head in disbelief.
Sichen Fleming sat by the bed, looking down at the crying little thing on the floor:
"You are twenty years old, grew up with your Grandma in Peach County, and dropped out during your sophomore year. You're an illegitimate daughter, right?"
"..." Yimo Qiao's scars were ruthlessly torn open. Her hands stopped tugging him, retracting to shrink on the floor...
"Your mother was a mistress kept by a rich man. You were her bargaining chip to demand money from him using a child as an excuse. After getting the money, she abandoned you. Your Grandma felt sorry for you and raised you to adulthood. When you reached college, her illness worsened, so you dropped out to work and earn medical fees, but the cost was high, so you had to find another way."
He looked at the low-class girl calmly, "To sell yourself for a better price, you came to The Queen's Empire. Consider yourself lucky to have met the richest one."
Money was something he had in abundance, worrying about nowhere to throw it. Giving it to her was fine.
Yimo Qiao's head buzzed, those last words completely humiliating her!
Angry and humiliated, she retorted, her tone sharpening:
"You can't talk about me like that! When I was sixteen, she wanted to sell me for money! It was Grandma who traded her only property in the county for my freedom!
Grandma always taught me not to learn from her! No matter what! A girl cannot casually give herself to someone!"
Sichen Fleming found it laughable: "Indeed, quite 'not casual'. The way you resisted while enjoying it last night—is that another reasonable behavior of 'not being casual'?"
"You..."
That was the drug...
She felt extremely complicated, lowering her head in silence: "Meeting you was just an accident... I had no choice..."
"You and I are from two different worlds. Someone like me doesn't know how to repay you... Since you want this body, I accept it. It's better than being gang-r***d by those people. To go home, I had to bow my head to you."
The man looked at her quietly. Now that she was full, she had the energy to talk back, huh?
Watching those lips part and open, muttering who knows what.
He didn't listen carefully, only wanting to kiss her...
"I want to go home. I need to know what happened to Grandma..."
As if remembering something, Yimo Qiao quickly wiped her tears, walked over to the drugging water, picked up the glass, and drank it all in one gulp!
The man watched her calmly, his thin lips curling...
Then the small thing quickly crawled back to the bed, grabbing Sichen Fleming's arm and shaking it again.
Tears hung at the corners of her eyes as she looked up at him aggrievedly: "I beg you... Mr. Sichen, I really want to go home... You can do whatever you want to me... Just help me once..."
"Besides crying and talking back all day long, what else can you do?"
Seeing her weeping like a tearful mess, the man pushed her away.
He hated tears the most; no one had ever cried for him.
"I miss home... Sob sob..." Yimo Qiao sensibly pulled her hands back, her body arched as she sobbed aloud.
Sichen Fleming sighed helplessly: "Are Chinese women all so fond of crying?"
"Chinese women?... Is it that person named Xuán?"
Yimo Qiao sniffled, looking at him with clear eyes.
"..." Sichen Fleming instantly looked at her vigilantly, seemingly curious about how she knew that b***h?
"When you were doing it, you called her name..."
Thinking of this, Yimo Qiao felt disgusted inside and even more aggrieved...
"Do you mean Ran Xuan?"
Sichen Fleming didn't avoid it either. He had indeed shouted it in her ear, but only associated it with Chinese medicine.
Because he clearly knew the person he slept with was her.
If he had thought of Ran Xuan, he would have kicked her who knows how far away.
"..." Yimo Qiao wasn't sure if it was.
But listening to it, it sounded like a Chinese name.
"My fiancée." Sichen Fleming casually made up an identity.
His deep eyes stared at her face, strangely wanting to see her reaction.
Unfortunately, her reaction was very calm, as if it was within expectations:
"Oh... Is she Chinese too? That day in Baiser City I heard you were looking for Ran Xuan, turning Baiser City upside down. Was she in Baiser City then?"
Sichen Fleming's face turned slightly displeased. He searched high and low because that b***h stole something important from him!
"You... must love her very much, right?" Yimo Qiao misunderstood his meaning. "If she were here..."
Sichen Fleming interrupted: "Whether she's here or not, what does it have to do with you?"
Yimo Qiao sniffled: "I stayed in Baiser City for nearly two months and met many people. I'm sensitive to appearances. Does she have any facial features? If she's also Asian, maybe I..."
"What you need to think about right now is how to please me. Only then might I let you back to China." The man interrupted again.
Damn it! Suddenly regretted lying to her about having a fiancée! Why did he care about her feelings?!
"Fine, I don't care. But Chinese girls value monogamy. It must be that you slept around with other women and got caught, so she left you."
Yimo Qiao started analyzing.
The more Sichen Fleming listened, the more annoyed he grew: "Heh! You sure read a lot of tabloid news about me and her."
Although the news was fake gossip he intentionally leaked, in this moment, he deeply regretted his actions from two years ago!
"So it's true then."
Yimo Qiao didn't overthink his meaning, "A man like you... even if you're handsome and rich, no Chinese girl will sincerely love you... Our mindset isn't as open as you foreigners. If someone stays by your side, it's only because they like your money... Mmgh..."
Before she could finish her sentence, a large hand forcefully grabbed her arm as he dominantly blocked her mouth!
Yimo Qiao pressed against his hot chest in fear, attempting to break free, yet couldn't escape...
Won't sincerely love him...
Sichen Fleming couldn't figure it out, wildly rubbing against her lips in retaliation.
Holding Yimo Qiao's head with one hand, his other hand clamped her waist and brought her onto the bed.
With a flip, he easily pressed down on her. His powerful frame crushed her fiercely, leaving her no chance to breathe.
"Remember this, little thing! I don't like hearing that name!"
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