Spoiled by the CEO after amnesia!-Chapter 433 - 431: Want to flirt with Mr. Huo? Dream on!

Chapter 433: Chapter 431: Want to flirt with Mr. Huo? Dream on!

"Don’t make excuses! You think you can seduce Mr. Huo? Dream on! Any woman by Mr. Huo’s side is better than you, more suitable for Mr. Huo than you are! Even if you did hook up with him, it would be useless. I heard from Ade that you’ve never been married, so since you’ve already fallen once with a man, you wouldn’t want to fall again and be some shady mistress, would you? Miss Chu, I advise you, if you really want a man, go find one who matches your social status and get married. Mr. Huo and you are absolutely impossible."

Jiayi’s steps halted, her teeth clenched. Was everyone living in this villa just as overbearing and unreasonable from top to bottom, always liking to conjecture about others with their own thoughts?

Uncle could bear it, but Aunty couldn’t. She stomped forward a few steps, her slender lips slightly raised, "If you’re so afraid I’ll seduce your Mr. Huo, you could save your saliva and persuade him to waive my compensation fee! I’d leave this minute with joy! Do you think I really want to stay here and be like you—a humble servant, Auntie!"

Watching Auntie Hui’s face turn from red to green and back to red again, Jiayi felt much better.

Auntie Hui was so angry, coming back to China with Huo Zhenyang, she felt like an imperial commissioner beside the emperor.

Inside the villa, even Huo Zhenyang spoke to her politely. And now she was being scolded by a young girl pointing right at her nose?!

Auntie Hui’s palms itched, she clenched her hand, ready to raise it towards Jiayi’s face when she heard Ade’s voice, "Auntie Hui!"

Auntie Hui looked over and saw Ade’s face somewhat darkened, "Auntie Hui, Mr. Huo is calling for you."

With a snort towards Jiayi, Auntie Hui went upstairs first. 𝘧𝓇ℯℯ𝑤ℯ𝘣𝓃ℴ𝓋𝑒𝑙.𝑐𝘰𝑚

Ade glanced at Jiayi, "Miss Chu, you should leave first."

Jiayi looked at Ade; it seemed he had deliberately come downstairs to stop Auntie Hui. Could it be... that man had seen her confrontation with Auntie Hui?

She didn’t say anything, not wanting her mood to be affected by Auntie Hui, and went to the garage to get her car.

...

In the villa, the first-floor living room, as soon as Auntie Hui walked in, she sensed an icy chill.

Huo Zhenyang sat on the couch with his legs crossed, his expression dark and cold, his deep eyes filled with annoyance. Seeing Auntie Hui walk in, his anger rose to its peak.

Auntie Hui had never seen the young master staring at her like this. Those hawk-like eyes made her hair stand on end and involuntarily shivered. With the same respect used in the Huo Mansion back in America, she asked, "Young Master, did you want to see me for something?"

"Do you not know why I wanted to see you?" he said coldly.

As soon as the man spoke, it was as if hail had fallen in the hundreds of square meters of living room. The atmosphere turned frosty.

Auntie Hui gritted her teeth, "Certainly, you are not blaming me for... just now, for scolding Miss Chu?"

"You’re meddling in too many things," he said coldly.

Auntie Hui, relying on her position as the old master’s aide in America and being in charge of the young master’s visit to China, gathered her courage, "Young Master, how am I meddling? Before going back to China, the old master instructed me to pay close attention to your daily life, including the company you keep. Now that woman has climbed into your bed, should I just watch and ignore it? Young Master, these grassroots women in China are all hoping to catch a golden turtle and turn their life around, especially someone with her circumstances. If she got involved with you, she would probably wake up laughing from her dreams. You must not fall for her trap."

Auntie Hui’s prattling echoed in the living room, hoping to persuade the young master.

Ade listened and felt a chill down his back for no apparent reason. He wanted to stop her but couldn’t help but sweat for Auntie Hui. Auntie Hui, you’re usually so shrewd, how come you’re so confused today, even daring to preach at the young master.

Sure enough, before Auntie Hui finished speaking, Huo Zhenyang gave a cold smile, lightly brushed his gold-trimmed cuffs, and a wave of sternness spread across his handsome face, "The old master told you to take care of my daily life. Now you want to meddle in my personal life, too?"

"But..."

His voice sounded like cold iron; he waved his hand dismissively, not even deigning to listen to what the nanny’s assistant said, his tone already extremely impatient, "If you interfere with this matter again, Ade, book a plane ticket immediately and send the nanny back to America. I don’t need a servant who points fingers and gives orders to their master."

The nanny was shocked. A servant who points fingers and gives orders to their master?

In America, ever since the young master started his illness recovery, she had personally taken care of him, and until now, Huo Zhenyang had always been polite to her, never once saying such things as treating her like a mere servant.

For that woman, was the young master even thinking of sending her away?

Could the young master really be fond of this woman?!

A single mother, what exactly caught the young master’s eye?

Ade gave the nanny a knowing look, signaling that the young master was in a fit of anger and she shouldn’t confront him, trying to smooth things over: "Young Master, let’s forget it, the nanny is just concerned about you and won’t say those kinds of words to Miss Chu again. Right, Nanny? Tell the young master."

Even if the nanny felt wronged, she could only swallow her resentment for the time being: "Yes, Young Master, I won’t interfere with this matter again."

Really? Huo Zhenyang’s sharp gaze flickered, perceiving the nanny’s reluctance. She was agreeing on the surface for now, but he guessed it was a different story in private. His brows knotted sharply, "Next time she comes to Disheng, you should go out, whether to a hotel or to a restaurant to pass the time is up to you. Anyway, wait until she has left, then you can come back."

What does that mean?

Was he asking her to actively avoid Jiayi and not let them meet face to face?

Jiayi comes several times a week, every time she has to give up her place and go out?

Compared to being sent back to America, this wasn’t much better, was it?

The nanny’s face paled; just as she was about to speak, Ade stepped over, took her hand, and discreetly shook his head, signaling her not to say anything more to avoid further angering the young master, lest there be truly no room for turning back and she be sent back to America outright.

Seething with indignation, the nanny pulled her hand out of Ade’s grasp. With nowhere to vent her pent-up anger, her face turned red, and she could only agree to his demand.

——

Having returned to Fuyah Residential Area, Jiayi took special care to tidy her hair before entering her home, and took a deep breath to ensure her mother and Zaizai wouldn’t notice anything was amiss. Only then did she get her keys out, turning them twice:

"Mommy, Zaizai, I’m back."

In the living room, Xia Tingxuan and Zaizai were eating breakfast at the dining table.

Seeing her return, Xia Tingxuan said, "Back already? Are you tired from working overtime? Mom made porridge, come have some."

Jiayi set down her handbag. She hadn’t had any appetite from the shocks of the night before and that day, she shook her head: "Mommy, I won’t eat, I’m a bit tired. I’m going to rest for a bit. I have the day off today."

Knowing that working overnight must be exhausting, Xia Tingxuan quickly concurred, "Alright, then go get some rest."

Dodging her mother, Jiayi entered her room and laid down. Just then, her phone pinged with a message.

Picking up her phone, it was a bank notification for a money transfer, the amount was eighteen thousand.