The Billionaire's Hidden Affection-Chapter 235 Destroying the Marriage 1_1

She suddenly became alert and immediately counter-questioned, "How do you know where I live?"

"You forgot to turn off your location when you were using your phone earlier."

She thought to herself, Did I? How could I not remember? But she became even more wary. Fraudsters are rampant these days. As a single woman, could I have been targeted? And before, that guy repeatedly sent packages to tease me—could he have ulterior motives? Otherwise, why would he investigate me so thoroughly? Thinking this, she couldn’t help but break out in a cold sweat. It’s as if I’m suddenly exposed in broad daylight, my every move completely devoid of privacy, especially since I’d confided so much in him before.

"Miss, I came to get the scarf..."

"Absolutely not."

He was silent for a good while, then asked, "Why?"

She was quite blunt. "Why are you so strange? If I say I won’t give it, I won’t. We’re not friends or relatives, so why are you being so pushy?"

"Miss, it’s just a scarf. Why are you getting so mad? That’s too stingy."

"I’m not discussing it anymore. I’m going to make breakfast."

"So early? Why are you making breakfast? Is it for your boyfriend?"

"Enough! Can you stop asking so many questions? Who I want to make breakfast for is none of your concern!"

Wan Donglin was so angry he nearly smashed his phone. This was even more unbearable to him than the idea of her giving Huang Xiaojue a scarf. He had been with her for two years, and she had never once made breakfast for him. Now, she was up at six o’clock making breakfast for Huang Xiaojue. What was so great about Huang Xiaojue anyway?

"Miss, do you find it amusing to bend over backward for your boyfriend? Don’t you have any self-respect? If you don’t make him breakfast, will he stop wanting you? If that’s the case, why do you even bother with work? You seem most suited to be a housemaid..."

This jerk! What does occasionally making breakfast for my boyfriend have to do with self-respect? Xiaojue drives me to and from work so early every day; can’t I be a little nicer to him?

"You’re a woman, can’t you have some self-restraint? Miss, I suggest you act with more pride in front of a man. You’re already waiting on him hand and foot before marriage; after marriage, you’ll just be his slave. Right, don’t blame me for not reminding you. Your boyfriend flies all over the place. As a man in his prime, who knows how many women he’s had on the side."

"He doesn’t mess around."

"Could it be that he is impotent?"

Yan Xixi was furious. How could this guy be so venomous?

"You better not mess around with him either. Be careful not to catch a ’disease’..."

She turned off her phone and ignored him completely. Considering the times the security guard knocked on the wrong door, or when kids randomly rang the doorbell, Xiaojue was right; my place isn’t very safe.

Just then, a car drove towards the entrance of the residential complex. She could see it clearly from the balcony. It was Huang Xiaojue’s car. She immediately went to the kitchen to start making breakfast.

KNOCK KNOCK. She opened the door, and Huang Xiaojue came in and hugged her. She giggled, pushed him away, and said mysteriously, "Xiaojue, I have something for you."

"What is it?"

"Close your eyes."

He laughed and closed his eyes. "What is it, Xixi? Why so mysterious?"

She smiled without speaking. Quietly stepping over, she tiptoed, put the scarf around his neck, wrapped her arms around his neck, and planted a kiss on his lips.