The Billionaire's Mischievous Sweetheart-Chapter 488 - 485: Helpless

"You damned pervert! If you dare to do anything to me, I’ll make sure you regret it!" Mu Yuyan glared at him fiercely.

"Ah, make me regret it?" Pan Haofei asked mockingly. He suddenly stepped forward, scaring Mu Yuyan, who retreated. Her legs seemed to trip over something and, with nowhere else to go, she fell onto the bed. Pan Haofei’s gaze darkened. "So you’re playing hard to get! You can’t wait any longer, woman!"

"What... what are you talking about..." Mu Yuyan hadn’t finished speaking when she suddenly felt a tightness around her neck. His "claws" were attacking her throat, and a sensation of suffocation immediately overwhelmed her. Her vision began to blur, but before she could suffocate any longer, the pressure eased.

"You’re looking for death, you cheap woman!" Pan Haofei cursed. He shoved her violently onto the bed, pointing arrogantly as he spoke, "Remember who you are, Mu Yuyan. You are nothing more than my female slave, and I am your master!"

"Pah!" Mu Yuyan glared at the "beast in human clothing" on top of her, furious beyond words! Trapped by his firm grip on her shoulders, she couldn’t move at all.

"Pan Haofei, don’t push me too far! My family will pay back the money we owe you!" Mu Yuyan said coldly. What kind of person could have such an evil and bewitching face that just looking at it makes you want to scratch it!

"Pay it back? With what?" Pan Haofei sneered, eyeing the furious beauty on the bed with a sinister smile. "Your Mu family is on the brink of bankruptcy, swamped in debt, and your good-for-nothing father has even been hospitalized from anger. Mu Yuyan, don’t tell me you plan to sell yourself to me?" His contemptuous attitude was maddening, yet Mu Yuyan was helpless.

Immediately afterward, Pan Haofei pointed to the calligraphy and paintings on the wall, a handsome smile on his face. "You’re not even worth any of these pieces here! Woman, what are you so proud of? No, I’m wrong. You’re not even a real woman yet..." His highly critical gaze wandered over her, eyeing the body beneath the off-shoulder T-shirt. Her tall figure was certainly enchanting.

As expected, Mu Yuyan slapped his hand away. Retreating, she said, "Get lost."

"Hmph! Still talking back! Don’t forget why you’re here!" Pan Haofei reminded her coldly.

"I agreed to be your maid, Young Master Pan, but I never promised to warm your bed!" Mu Yuyan retorted loudly, her amber eyes glinting with a dark light.

"Your father is dying! How do you plan to pay me back what you owe?" Pan Haofei said, humiliated and enraged.

"..." Mu Yuyan was at a loss for words. Truth be told, she hadn’t figured out what to do yet. She had never managed a company. As an art graduate, she never thought she’d take over one someday. She wasn’t skilled at it. Coupled with her father’s sudden critical illness and the company’s disastrous state, she was completely flustered. What should she do? Who could help her?

The once carefree Mu Yuyan was now truly experiencing the coldness of human relationships and the feeling of being utterly alone. An intangible panic enveloped the young woman, new to the harsh realities of the world. It weighed heavily on her frail shoulders, leaving her gasping for air.

Pan Haofei looked at her bewildered face and smiled. "Don’t think declaring bankruptcy will excuse you from paying back the debt, will you?"

His words annoyed Mu Yuyan, and she turned her head away in frustration.

"No! The Mu family will not go bankrupt!" Mu Yuyan looked at him, determination in her eyes. "I’ll find a way to pay back the money we owe you. Just give me some more time. You agreed to this, Pan Haofei. You aren’t such a despicable man, are you? Or do you plan to go back on your word?"

"Humph! When I promised you, it was only because I admired your courage. I just said those words, silly girl. You didn’t take them seriously, did you? Haha... What can I say? That’s all the EQ you have left." Pan Haofei laughed maliciously, his handsome face contorting as he made a circle with his fingers.

Hmph! He certainly hadn’t forgotten whose daughter she was. That damned old man had ruined his family when he was young. His mother had even died of a sudden heart attack during a family quarrel—all because of Mu Yuyan’s father, Mu Zhengchun! What Zhengchun? He was nothing but a scoundrel who destroyed other people’s family happiness!

Thinking of this, a dark glint flashed in Pan Haofei’s eyes.

"Ha! I never would have thought the President of Pan Corporation could be such a sly and despicable wretch." Mu Yuyan suppressed her anger, her pretty face barely concealing the raging fury within, her hands involuntarily clenching into fists.

Pan Haofei also looked at her angrily, glaring so intensely she could hardly breathe, as if he would only be satisfied if he could stare her to death.

"What right do you have to speak to me like that, you cheap woman!" Pan Haofei cursed.

Suddenly, KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK... KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK...

A series of urgent knocks abruptly cut through the tense, warm air in the room.

"Damn it!" Pan Haofei cursed softly, his handsome face flushed. A fierce glint flashed in his eyes as he gave her a cold glance. "Heh, you’re lucky today! This Young Master will let you off! Remember, pay back the money quickly, otherwise... heh heh..." Pan Haofei laughed maliciously, a magnificent rosy hue spreading across his handsome face.

"..." Mu Yuyan bit her lip tightly, silently watching him, her beautiful eyes filled with resentment.

"Don’t look at me like that. I will be your first man, Mu Yuyan! Heh heh! You will never forget it." Pan Haofei laughed nonchalantly and then walked to the door.

The front door swung open. Upon seeing the visitor, Pan Haofei smiled sinisterly.

"So it’s Dong Jiahao. What brings you here? You’re not welcome here anymore. Get out!" Pan Haofei cursed furiously.

Dong Jiahao looked at Pan Haofei, then his gaze shifted past Pan Haofei’s shoulder to the woman inside. In a fit of rage, he punched Pan Haofei in the chest and then forcefully pushed him aside.

"You’re the one who should get lost! You beast in human clothing!" Dong Jiahao quickly rushed into the room. He grabbed the woman’s hand, exited quickly, and then hurriedly left Pan Haofei’s residence, not stopping until they had reached the street.

Mu Yuyan was still in a state of shock and panic. Seeing Dong Jiahao, she felt her eyes begin to sting.

"Dong Jiahao, how did you get here?" Mu Yuyan asked, looking at him, her beautiful eyes shimmering, almost on the verge of tears.

Dong Jiahao looked at Mu Yuyan, his eyes slightly narrowed. He felt very distressed, his lips pressed tightly together.