Contract Marriage: Boss, Let's divorce-Chapter 838 - 837: I’m Not Good Enough for You (10)
However, Shi Che’s face was tense, radiating a chilling aura as he ran past them without any hesitation, like a gust of wind, leaving everyone exchanging puzzled glances.
Shi Che exited the villa, got into the car quickly, started the engine, and pressed down on the accelerator. The car sped off, with the speed continually increasing. The journey from the villa to Four Seasons usually took an hour, but Shi Che managed to reach there in just half an hour. Once out of the car, he hurried into the hotel, taking the elevator all the way up to the floor where Ling Chuxia was staying. But when he reached Ling Chuxia’s room, he didn’t find her there, only Ji Xinxin’s assistant.
He strode over to the assistant, his voice deep to the extreme, "Where is Chuxia?"
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When Shi Che reached Room 1208, he still couldn’t find Ling Chuxia. The room was already empty; he was too late...
Countless questions were churning in his mind. He couldn’t understand what Ling Chuxia meant by saying she was not worthy, and why she wasn’t in her room but instead in Room 1208.
But with so many doubts, no one gave him an answer. He had come with great joy to marry his bride, only to receive a single apology: I am not worthy of you anymore.
How ironic, how ridiculous.
Shi Che stood there in a daze, with the breeze blowing in from the terrace. Despite the warm breeze, only chills filled his heart.
He and Chuxia had walked a difficult path to get here; he would not let her leave him again.
Shi Che held his phone and first called Xiao Zhao.
Xiao Zhao, one of today’s best men, was utterly baffled by Shi Che’s sudden departure. Just as he was about to call Shi Che to inquire, Shi Che’s call came through. Xiao Zhao answered in a hurry, and before he could speak, Shi Che’s voice already rang in his ear.
"Xiao Zhao, notify all the media, allow them into my wedding venue, and I want a live broadcast of the entire ceremony."
With that one sentence, Xiao Zhao was shocked, filled with confusion.
Because Shi Che had always been low-profile, his wedding was strictly off-limits to all reporters. But now, he not only wanted to let all the media in, he also wanted to broadcast it live?
Xiao Zhao was puzzled and wanted to ask something, but Shi Che hung up immediately after saying that, leaving Xiao Zhao’s words stuck in his throat. Despite his confusion, he proceeded to follow Shi Che’s instructions.
After hanging up on Xiao Zhao, Shi Che stared at his phone screen for a while before opening WeChat and composing a message to Ling Chuxia.
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The red sports car zoomed down the empty road, with Ji Xinxin glancing occasionally at Ling Chuxia.
Ling Chuxia was curled up in the passenger seat, her face pale and devoid of color, her eyes blank and numb, like an ethereal doll, making Ji Xinxin grip the steering wheel tightly.
The phone buzzed once, causing a slight vibration in Ling Chuxia’s hand.
Ling Chuxia’s eyes slowly and stiffly moved as she glanced at her phone. It was a WeChat message from Shi Che. She didn’t open it but could see a few words on the screen.
The wedding will not be canceled...
Ling Chuxia’s heart fluttered slightly, and her finger involuntarily tapped open the WeChat message.
[The wedding will not be canceled. I will wait until you come. Ling Chuxia, no matter what happens, you cannot leave me.]
