Whispers to the Soul: Surrendering to Love Snare-Chapter 667 - 686: The Future President’s Wife of Lin Group

She was prepared to let these two people discover her existence immediately, ready to continue watching the show for a while. So she discreetly warned behind Han Xiayang with a voice only audible to each other, "Cover for me, don’t let them discover me now, don’t move."

Han Xiayang was instantly tongue-tied with grievances. If he had known earlier, he would have exposed this little woman as soon as he came in, and wouldn’t have to be threatened now. He could already imagine the miserable life starting tomorrow, that bastard Lin Mubai would certainly torment him to death. In that man’s eyes, he wouldn’t see his wife threatening him; he would only see him aiding a tyrant and observing the show, which costs a price.

Han Xiayang’s handsome face almost twisted; yet someone still didn’t want him to have peace.

An Yuya, feeling happy after seeing the man behind the desk, looked at him briefly and then said nothing, her courage gradually growing.

She swept over the man at the doorway with what she considered an enchanting gaze and continued with a coy voice, "Why have you come in, hurry up and speak, don’t disturb me and Mu Bai." She was confident that her somewhat suggestive words could be understood by anyone with some brains, yet the man before her seemed brainless, remaining unmoved after her words, leaving her feeling extremely bored.

Han Xiayang remained utterly unmoved, not even glancing at her, just asked with a slightly puzzled voice, "Miss, are you an employee of the company?"

"Of course," An Yuya replied proudly, "I’m the newly appointed specialist in the finance department."

"Oh, I see." After a fleeting strange glimmer across Han Xiayang’s lips, his demeanor turned cold, even a bit aggressive, "Since you’re just a specialist in the finance department, what right do you have to speak in the president’s office?"

As soon as Han Xiayang’s question was uttered, the opponent’s face became instantly unsightly, even speaking became stuttered: "I...I...I’m here to deliver the monthly financial report."

The coldness continued flashing through Han Xiayang’s eyes as he mercilessly exposed the flaw in her words, "Now that you’ve delivered the financial report, shouldn’t you be leaving?" After that, he muttered to himself, "Seems like the company really needs a thorough overhaul, more and more without regulations, letting all sorts of monsters into the company."

An Yuya’s entire face twisted upon hearing, what, dare he call her a monster? She immediately roared back: "Who are you, speaking gibberish here? Even Mu Bai hasn’t said a word against me, what right do you have? Do you even know who I am?" After speaking, An Yuya secretly glanced at the man behind the desk; seeing no displeasure on his face, her courage further increased.

Han Xiayang continued with a half-smiling, half-mocking face, "Then you can tell, who exactly are you?"

Afterward, he saw a trace of smugness curve across her lips, as if an excellent answer was about to unveil. Sure enough, a voice full of arrogance reached his ears; if the setting permitted, he would really want to mock her on the spot: "I am the future President’s Wife of Lin Group."