Spoiled by the CEO after amnesia!-Chapter 465 - 463: You, Very Useful

She understood everything, her face turning pale in an instant, then gradually reddening as if intoxicated!

This man had sent away the middle school teacher, even using despicable means to threaten the honest and decent teacher, lured her into the room, and then deliberately did that to her... just to prove she was too naive and simple-minded, unsuitable for matchmaking?!

Was this man addicted to playing with her?

She held back her anger; she couldn’t show weakness in front of this man again! She wouldn’t let this man treat her like a puppet he could control!

Calming herself as much as possible, she tilted her delicate little chin up, her charming lips curving into a cool smile, "I’m sorry, some people go on hundreds of dates to find someone to marry, what’s a couple of times to me? If I date more, I will definitely gain experience and won’t make the mistake of misjudging people again."

Having said this, she straightened her back and turned to leave.

Date more, accumulate experience?

Did she still intend to continue dating men?

Huo Zhenyang’s eyelid twitched violently, with anger quickly spreading between his brows, his straight and high nose also inexplicably blushing with the spread of rage, his Adam’s apple moved, and his voice was an imminent chill to the bone, "Stop."

The man’s voice was very commanding, like a haughty autocrat whose word was law, and it echoed around the silent room, each word carrying a deadly seriousness.

If she didn’t stop, it felt as if the man behind her would rush up and crush her at any moment!

Jiayi shuddered, her steps involuntarily halting as she clenched her fists tightly, "What else is there?"

The delicate woman trembled slightly, like a butterfly with transparent wings, exuding a seductive power that was irresistibly vexing to men, inciting the desire to dominate her forcefully.

Remembering the soft touch of holding her just now, his palms heated up, and his breathing quickened.

He had to admit, though he had only held her in the darkness to punish and teach her not to trust other men so easily, during those brief minutes, he really felt an urge to take her right there and then.

Indeed, it was only with this little woman that he experienced a man’s reaction.

This little woman was the catalyst for his "medicine."

Since she could cure his "illness," how could he let go of this little treasure?

Huo Zhenyang quickly suppressed his rage, his thin lips quirking into a cold smirk, he picked up a file bag from the side of the sofa, and with a "thwack," threw it onto the coffee table.

She was startled, "What’s this?"

"Open it and see for yourself," his pupils held a cold arrogance that seemed to challenge the world.

Jiayi’s throat moved as she opened the file bag; it was a printed agreement titled "Debt Forgiveness Agreement for Repair Costs."

What the hell?

Her eyes widened as she read line by line, finally understanding!

Once his and her names were signed, her hundreds of thousands in repair debts could be written off.

She was stunned.

Was he forgiving her debt?

Impossible—

This man was no philanthropist; he wasn’t that kind-hearted.

He lightly tapped the sofa armrest with his finger, watching her reaction to the agreement.

She had a premonition; this was a conditional agreement.

As expected—

Amidst the rustling of turning pages, she arrived at the last page, which contained additional content.

It was the condition for her debt forgiveness.

He would provide for her; during this period, she would be his companion in Yunling, attending all his social engagements, managing his daily trifles, satisfying his every need, at his beck and call, for a term of one year.

Her fingertips tensed.

As expected! This man hadn’t forgotten about that incident!

"It must be tough for a young woman like you to live with a son, isn’t it? Isn’t the reason you’re looking for a match to find some support, a man who can take good care of you and your child? Why go to all that trouble? Follow me; not only will all your debts be forgiven, but I will also provide a generous monthly allowance for you to support your mother and son. Besides, I will take care of everything regarding Zaizai’s future schooling and education. I can guarantee that he will attend the best schools and receive the best education. In terms of material conditions, he definitely won’t be inferior to anyone. Whatever other children have, he will have a hundred times better,"

the man articulated every word distinctly.

Jiayi clenched the agreement, her heart pounding fiercely.

He had planned this all along.

Suppressing her indignation, she forced out a laugh more sarcastic than sarcasm itself, curious to see just how shameless this man could be:

"Thank you, Mr. Huo, for your generous regard, for thinking so highly of me. Considering your status and position, what woman couldn’t you have? Why set your sights solely on me?"

Why set his sights on her? Huo Zhenyang’s expression darkened.

As a man, how could he divulge something that might injure his dignity?

Was he supposed to say that he hadn’t touched a woman in four years, had no interest in that aspect, and once thought he was suffering from sexual apathy due to brain surgery, but now, he found himself aroused only by her?

Wouldn’t this little woman laugh herself to death?

His eyes flickered momentarily, he crossed his arms, elbows resting on the glass coffee table, leaned forward, and intentionally blew his breath onto her face, mocking: "You, are very useful."

Jiayi’s face flushed instantly.

What did he think she was? A sex tool?

Then, Huo Zhenyang sat back down: "Is there anything else you need to ask? All you need to do is agree."

Ha! How domineering could this man be? Shouldn’t he have said, "All you need to do is agree or not agree"?

It seemed he had already decided that she had no room for choice, that she would certainly cling to his golden leg.

Although his leg was indeed thick, coveted by many...

To tell the truth, the prospect of having hundreds of thousands in debts forgiven, of easing her mother’s hardship, and providing Zaizai with a path to prestigious schools and the best education, did make her heart flutter for a moment.

But that was just for a moment.

She gripped the agreement, staring at the man, slowly walked to the coffee table, and then crouched down.

Like a slave prostrating at the feet of a supreme emperor, he looked down from on high at this little woman in silence, letting out a soft chuckle, and passed her the pen that had been prepared well in advance: "Sign it."

If it had been any other man making such excessive demands, she might have turned hostile and stormed out from the very first time.

For some reason, with him, she had accepted his improprieties time and time again.

Was she really so infatuated, rendered immobile by the sight of a man slightly more handsome and wealthy, to the point of foolishness?

She gritted her teeth; no, she had to assert herself this time and not let him look down on her.

She restrained the surge of emotions, took the pen, unscrewed the cap, gripped it, and placed her nose close to the paper.

He watched the little woman with full confidence, eyes gleaming with anticipation as she began to write, a victorious smile playing on his lips.

But in a split second, the sound of the pen’s tip scratching sharply against the agreement, "crack," resonated piercingly.