A second chance with my billionaire husband-Chapter 1559 - 303: Luring the Tiger from the Mountain, Removing the Firewood from under the Pot (Part 4)
Yun Ya’s eyebrows opened with delight, "Delicious."
The maid secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
In an unnoticed corner upstairs, the man lowered his eyes, watching the girl downstairs beam with joy, his lips slowly curled upward.
"Keep the old man who made the wontons." The man instructed casually.
"These wontons, I fear the Royal Chef couldn’t have made them, right?" Yun Ya put down the spoon and spoke lightly.
The maid hung her head and whispered, "Sir, upon knowing that Miss wanted to eat wontons, specially invited a master who specializes in making wontons."
His attentiveness to Miss is quite apparent.
Yun Ya slightly curled her lips, a hint of mockery flashed in her eyes.
She pushed the chair away, got up, and left the dining room.
On reaching the second floor, she stopped, glanced in a certain direction, then indifferently retracted her gaze and returned to her room.
As soon as she left, from the direction she had previously looked, a figure slowly emerged, staring deeply in the direction she had left, for a long, long time...
"Queen has sent a message, asking you to return immediately."
"Wait a little longer...."
He turned and stepped downstairs; the maid cleaning up the dining table saw him and immediately bowed respectfully.
He waved his hand, and the maid retreated at once.
He sat down where Yun Ya had just sat, picked up the chopsticks she had used, took a fried wonton, and put it in his mouth.
His eyes arched with satisfaction.
He ate one, then another...
No wonder she likes to eat them; compared to those exquisite dishes, such simple wontons offer the most authentic taste of food.
The plate of fried wontons quickly emptied.
Putting down the chopsticks, he patted his stomach with a self-deprecating smile, the first time he indulged himself to eat so much.
Just then, a person walked briskly from outside and stood respectfully in front of the man, bowing.
"Task completed, Face is dead."
The man picked up a napkin, elegantly wiped his mouth, and said lightly, "Is the tail cleaned up?"
The person’s eyes flickered, and a strange smile played on their lips, "It’s cleaned up."
The man stood up, took steps to leave the dining room, "It’s time to return."
At night, Yun Ya stood on the balcony, watching the thousands of lights outside the window, her gaze gradually becoming unfocused.
At this moment, not far from here, a team was assembling, gradually moving towards this direction.
In the silence of the room, the bedroom door was lightly pushed open from the outside.
That person came in step by step, stood a step away from the bed, gazing at the sleeping face of the girl.
"Time’s up, I have to go."
He spoke softly.
The girl’s breath was shallow, her sleeping face quiet.
"I know you’re awake."
Yun Ya opened her eyes, sneered: "Finally willing to see me, Q, no, I should call you Wu Hen, why are you hiding from me?"
The man looked deeply at her, Yun Ya suddenly felt irritated, averted her gaze, and said coldly: "Take me to see her."
The man shook his head, "It’s not the right time yet."
"Her task for you was to take me away, wasn’t it? What, do you even dare to defy her orders?" Yun Ya mocked.
Wu Hen pressed his lips, his eyes as dark as an abyss: "Wait a little longer...."
Yun Ya suddenly jumped out of bed, grabbed his sleeve, and said stubbornly: "Take me to see her."
The man lowered his gaze, his eyes fell on the hand the girl was holding his sleeve with, his gaze flowing like a stream.
"You...."
Yun Ya just said stubbornly: "I must see her."
Wu Hen raised his eyes, staring at her face, sighed: "Is it necessary?"
Yun Ya gritted her teeth: "Because I want to ask her, what exactly do I have to do to make her happy?"
"No." He said lightly, "She cares about you very much."
Yun Ya laughed, tears sliding down her eyes: "Cares about me? Do you take me for a three-year-old? Given what she’s done to me, she’d probably wish I’d die."
"If you’re referring to U and N, she’s completely unaware, and those two, they’ve already been punished."
"No need to explain." Yun Ya turned away: "Anyway, I’ll find a way to step by step stand before her, and ask her, all these years, has she ever slept soundly a single night?"
"I want to ask her, can she return Miaomiao to me?"
Wu Hen’s eyes closely focused on her back, the raised hand finally fell weakly.
"Time will tell you the answer."
Yun Ya knew Q would not take her away, she was becoming increasingly unable to figure out this man’s mind.
After Yun Ya fell asleep, he once again looked at her face, complex emotions swirling in his eyes.
In his earpiece, a voice sounded: "The prey has entered the net, it’s time to retreat."
Wu Hen was about to leave the room when suddenly a leaf flew in from outside the window, carried by the fierce wind, rushing towards him, his eyes narrowed, he quickly stepped back, spun around, the leaf grazed his cheek and embedded deeply into the wooden door behind him, splitting it in response.
