Spoiled by the CEO after amnesia!-Chapter 1080 - 1058: No Place to Stand Here
Before she could react, Si Yuheng extended a long arm, hooking her delicate waist and pulling her heavily into his embrace. Leaning close to her long hair, he sniffed her natural fragrance and sneered: "Quick? Not quick at all. You should know, I’ve known Vivi for over twenty years. You’re much later compared to her."
His words made her face turn even paler, her eyelashes trembling heavily.
Indeed, Vivi and she had grown up together, childhood sweethearts.
His marriage to Vivi was what everyone anticipated, an eventuality.
Just a moment before he said these words, she was thinking, maybe he had a reason, or perhaps there was a mistake.
Hearing these words, she self-mockingly curled her lips, quickly straightened out her chaotic thoughts, pushed him away, and stepped back a few paces.
The sudden absence of the warmth and fragrance in his embrace made him a bit unaccustomed. He subtly furrowed his brow, allowing her to leave.
Keeping a distance from him, she said calmly, "You’re about to get married soon, so can Xiaoxiao and I return home? I believe your bride wouldn’t want to see us here." 𝕗𝐫𝐞𝕖𝕨𝐞𝗯𝚗𝕠𝘃𝐞𝚕.𝐜𝗼𝚖
"There are too many wedding preparations lately. I’ll arrange this matter later. You don’t need to be anxious." He answered with a calm expression.
She didn’t know what he meant by arranging it later, whether it meant allowing her and Xiaoxiao to leave or intending to continue holding them back.
Before she could ask clearly, he returned to the sofa, elegantly lifted his hand, and waved: "It’s late. See Miss Liang downstairs."
Every gesture exuded deep indifference and aloofness.
She stood there, almost thinking that the man in front of her had never known her before.
At this moment, he seemed like a huge block of ice emanating cold, freezing her to the deepest part of her heart.
The male servant, following instructions, stepped forward and raised his hand: "Miss Liang, please."
Liang Anya followed the servant silently to the door. As she was about to step out, she suddenly turned around and stared at him.
On the sofa, his eyes remained calm and unremarkable: "Is there anything else?"
"Last night, in the car returning home, did you... say anything to me?" She clutched the hem of her clothes, mustering the greatest courage she had ever had, and spoke word by word.
He was silent for a moment, shrugged: "No."
"No?"
He began to grow impatient: "Even if I did, I’ve forgotten. I can’t even remember what I ate yesterday, how can I remember what I said?"
In an instant, her heart felt like a balloon pricked by a needle, a slight thud, and any remaining hope completely vanished.
Walking out of the room, the door closed with a clang, shut by the servant.
She leaned against the door, silent for a long time.
Beth was waiting in the hallway and quickly walked over when she saw her come out: "Miss Liang—"
Liang Anya leaned against the door, her hands behind her back. Her eyes, usually bright and lively, were now lifeless, as if covered with a layer of dust, dazed, like a student being told they had done something wrong but not knowing what was wrong.
Beth wanted to comfort her but had no words, knowing that comfort was useless.
The Hall Master had decided to marry Miss Vivi, and even the invitations had been sent out; nothing would change.
She sighed, having known earlier that the possibility of them getting married was very small, no, not very small, but almost impossible...
As long as Miss Liang stayed in Beiming Hall, the others were discontent and gossiped.
The Hall Master’s wife was destined to be local.
If not one of the daughters of Beiming Hall’s elders, at least a local socialite, but it could never be an ordinary Chinese girl.
This was the sorrow of noble families, no free lunches in the world; the more you enjoy, the more you have to pay, and marriage is not for you to decide.
In terms of marriage thresholds, the nobility-laden Europe was even stricter than Asia.
The Hall Master’s choice to compromise and marry Miss Vivi was understandable to Beth, but looking at Liang Anya before her, she felt uncomfortable.
Having taken care of her so long, in Beth’s heart, she was always full of energy, like an indomitable wild cat in front of the awe-inspiring Hall Master.
Now with such a scattered look...
Beth would rather she burst into tears.
She knew, although Miss Liang always clashed with the Hall Master, preferring little skirmishes, perhaps in her heart, she hoped to live with the Hall Master.
Otherwise, why would she change her mind at the last moment before escaping? Why would she injure Fei Han to save the Hall Master?
But...
Beth also knew, the moment the marriage between the Hall Master and Miss Vivi was announced, Liang Anya here had no place to stand.
Just then, Liang Anya lifted her head and headed for the stairs: "Beth, let’s go back."
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Soon after Liang Anya left, Si Yuheng played games for a while, then tossed the computer aside, stretched his limbs, and looked at the closed door as if considering something for a while before saying: "Tell Beth that during the wedding preparations, she shouldn’t come to my room anymore."
The male servant was taken aback, then immediately said: "Alright."
After giving the instruction, Si Yuheng turned over and got into bed.
The male servant turned off the light, leaving the resting space to him, and quietly exited.
Closing the door. The male servant went downstairs, along the corridor, first to the other side of the castle, then gently knocked on a door that seemed to be a study.
"Come in." A hoarse and aged voice sounded.
The male servant went inside, looking at Ryan in front of the study window: "Chief Ryan, Miss Liang just went to see the Hall Master."
Ryan snorted lightly, seemingly unsurprised: "Asian women really are cheap. So, was she crying and asking the Hall Master about the wedding?"
"Uh, after Miss Liang confirmed the Hall Master was really going to marry Miss Vivi, she left, looking a bit desolate, but she didn’t cry."
"And the Hall Master, any reaction?" Ryan frowned, fearing Si Yuheng might soften.
"The Hall Master’s attitude was very firm, showing no sign of changing his mind. Moreover, he asked me to convey that Miss Liang shouldn’t go to his room anymore during this period; I guess he’s thinking of marrying Miss Vivi and wants to avoid suspicion, lest you and Miss Vivi be unhappy. It seems like sending Miss Liang away is a matter of time."
Ryan’s face gradually relaxed with the male servant’s report, and his wrinkles smoothed out considerably: "Good, in any case, during this period, keep an eye on the Hall Master for me, just don’t let him contact that woman."
"Yes."
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Before sleeping, Liang Anya heard someone come from outside, seemingly the male servant from Si Yuheng’s side, speaking lowly with Beth.
A few minutes later, Beth came in, looking at her with even more sympathy on her face: "Miss Liang..."
"What’s up." Liang Anya had just turned off the light and then sat up again.
Beth hesitated: "The Hall Master sent word that... you shouldn’t go to his room for the time being."
