Eternal Love: The Billionaire's Relentless Pursuit-Chapter 158 - 152: The Inevitable Outcome

Wu Lin was accustomed to going to bed late and waking up late. Fresh out of the shower, she stood in front of the mirror wrapped in a towel, choosing what to wear today. Leng Yichen had said he would come find her in a while.

Although she once had an unclear relationship with Yin Tianshen, Wu Lin was also smart.

One was a mature, steady, handsome, and wealthy corporate decision-maker; the other was a playboy living under his father’s wings.

No matter how much she liked Yin Tianshen in her heart, when it came to making a choice, Wu Lin would resolutely choose Leng Yichen.

The room’s door was opened from the outside, and Wu Lin instinctively reacted, thinking Leng Yichen had come.

Looking at herself in the mirror, wrapped only in a towel, she hurriedly wanted to change clothes. But in the instant she picked up the clothes, she paused. She turned and admired her alluring figure in the mirror.

Actually, being seen by Leng Yichen like this would be very nice!

"Brother-in-law~ didn’t you say you would come by later? Why did you come so early? Did you miss me?"

Bai Yiran stood in the room, first hearing Wu Lin’s voice, then seeing Wu Lin wrapped only in a towel.

As she emerged, her face flushed with an excited blush. From the gleam in her eyes, it was clear that if it were Leng Yichen who appeared in the room now, Wu Lin would rush into his arms without a second thought.

Wu Lin did not expect Bai Yiran to appear here. At first, she froze, feeling the anxiety of a mistress encountering the original partner, but this anxiety was quickly drowned by Wu Lin’s innate arrogance.

Because she knew Bai Yiran was not frightening at all, and she, Wu Lin, had no reason to fear Bai Yiran.

A woman about to be abandoned!

Wu Lin smiled, her eyes filled with pride, as if intentionally showing Bai Yiran how little she wore at this moment. She turned gracefully, sat on the sofa, crossed her legs, casually picked up a lady’s cigarette from the coffee table, lit it, and smoked seductively.

It cannot be denied, at this moment Wu Lin was simply a seductive siren, and any physiologically healthy man who saw her would more or less have some thoughts.

Bai Yiran frowned at her, only feeling a splitting headache.

"Why are you here?" Wu Lin exhaled a mouthful of smoke and asked lightly.

"You’ve been staying here all this time?"

Bai Yiran felt she was simply a fool. How else to explain Wu Lin’s attire if not that she lived here all the time?

"Ha!" As expected, Wu Lin sneered, "What do you think?"

Wu Lin extinguished the cigarette butt, stood up, walked to Bai Yiran, and suddenly grabbed Bai Yiran’s hand and lifted it up.

"What are you doing?" Bai Yiran wanted to break free, but Wu Lin held tighter.

"Look at your hand!" Wu Lin was almost hysterical, "There’s not even a ring on it! What does that show?"

Bai Yiran looked at her bare fingers. She hadn’t realized this before, but now she discovered there wasn’t even a ring to declare her marriage, and neither did Leng Yichen have one.

Wu Lin sneered, "It shows that Leng Yichen couldn’t even be bothered to give you a promise!"

Bai Yiran angrily broke free from Wu Lin’s hand and slapped Wu Lin across the face, "Shut up!"

Wu Lin touched her face, seemingly feeling no pain at all, looking at Bai Yiran with a teasing expression, "Bai Yiran, stop deceiving yourself. If I were you, I would voluntarily divorce Leng Yichen, at least to maintain my last dignity."

Wu Lin’s words were like a sharp dagger piercing directly into Bai Yiran’s heart, making it hard for her to breathe.

"Bai Yiran, why are you here?"

As if following the plot of all TV dramas, at a certain point, Leng Yichen timely appeared, his face stern as he looked at Bai Yiran without any sign of easing.

"Brother-in-law..." Wu Lin’s face bore clear five-finger marks, evidence of the violence Bai Yiran inflicted on her. Bai Yiran finally understood why Wu Lin, after being hit, was not only not angry but rather excited.

Leng Yichen’s brows furrowed as he glanced over Wu Lin’s face, finally fixing on Bai Yiran, "I asked why you’re here?"

"What? Seeing me ruins your mood?" Bai Yiran smiled sadly.

"Come out with me," Leng Yichen grabbed Bai Yiran’s wrist with his big hand, "We need to talk."

Inevitable things still need to be faced. Bai Yiran suddenly calmed down as events progressed to this point. Isn’t this what she wanted?

She pushed Leng Yichen’s hand away, stepped back, deliberately maintained a distance from him, "Fine, let’s talk!"