Chapter 5 The Marriage Certificate, My Savior

I will never let you leave, hehehe *evil smile*

West Pacific Ocean, China

Seaside Palace,

Ji AnLing entered the bathroom and looked through it. She checked it several times before confirming that there was no camera.

Even if there was no camera, she didn't have the courage to take off her clothes. She was afraid he might barge into the bathroom without her consent.

She didn't know what Mu Zeyan was gonna do to her but she wasn't going to bear it. She knew that escaping was not possible from this place which is why she decided to surrender.

She opened the shower and allowed the water to flow through her clothed body. But after a few minutes, the fabric started to stick to her body. It was uncomfortable.

She felt as if Mu Zeyan was hugging her. She was disgusted by it. For the sake of her comfort, she decided to compromise and took off her clothes.

Meanwhile, downstairs.

A man was sitting in the lounge thinking about ways to capture the heart of his beloved wife. In the midst of pondering, the noise of a helicopter propeller propelling was heard.

He ran outside and saw his assistant exiting the helicopter. Secretary Ying saw him and found out that his brows were furrowed. He deduced that something happened between the two of them.

Their matter was none of his business which is why he simply gave his greetings "president Mu".

Mu Zeyan nodded in acknowledgment and waited for him to talk. Secretary Ying handed him the marriage certificates, two cellphones, and a laptop. He took the stuff from him, listened to him summarize the situation of the company, and excused him.

He didn't even bother to invite him inside.

"Is there anything else that you need me to do?" Secretary Ying asked before climbing back on to the helicopter.

Mu Zeyan shook his head and went inside the mansion. Secretary Ying looked at his retreating back and prayed that Ji AnLing would start loving Mu Zeyan so that his workload would decrease.

But in the next six months, his workload would only increase.

Mu Zeyan placed the stuff on the table and looked at the marriage certificate. The marriage booklet was the same as the one in China.

He looked at the marriage certificate as if it was his savior and thought to himself 'she can't run away now'.

He wasn't aware that Ji AnLing would surrender on her own in the future because she will lose her motivation to fight him very soon.

He went inside the kitchen and asked whether the breakfast was ready or not.

Of course, he was going to bring it to her personally.

On the second floor, Ji AnLing took off her clothes and started taking a proper shower. She was applying shampoo in her hair when it finally hit her.

Who changed her clothes? Was it him? Her face started reddening as she imagined him changing her clothes.

She cleared her head and started thinking about what to do regarding her current plight. Every time she thought about a solution a voice in her head would tell her how stupid her plan was. After a lot of brainstorming, she decided to use the most civil way.

Negotiation! But she was afraid he might do something to her if she refused. But she braced herself for any consequences.

Someone needed to tell her to stop overthinking.

She finished showering and extended her arm through the curtain to grab her clothes. But couldn't feel anything. She peeked through the curtain and found out that she forgot to bring her clothes.

She sighed in annoyance and exited the bathroom.

She came out of the bathroom and saw her clothes in an armchair. Upon seeing them her first thought was, how did they get here?

Then, her mind replayed the image of her throwing her clothes on the armchair in a huff. She made an 'Oh' and bent slightly to pick her clothes.

Before her hand could touch those clothes the door opened and a man entered the room holding a tray.

Upon entering, the man encountered a naked bent in front of the armchair.

Mu Zeyan felt blood rush to his head. He closed his eyes immediately and left the room in a frenzy.

Ji AnLing was no different from him. Being caught of her guard she felt her heart rate increase. She was in a state of shock and her face turned scarlet red.

But before she could do anything the man left on his accord. She later realized that he had already memorized her figure from this one mistake.

The door was knocked and a man's voice emerged. "Come down for breakfast," the voice said. The message was short and concise, it was like an order.

Ji AnLing shrugged nonchalantly. Her actions indicated that she didn't take a single word seriously. But she was hungry.

After a fierce internal battle, she decided to face him. She had to face him anyways, if not today, then she might have to face him tomorrow. Why not today?

She put on some clothes and left for the battleground.

After reaching the dining room she was greeted by a middle-aged woman. The woman was a bit familiar but where did she see her?

"Young Madam, Sir is waiting for you," she said while making an enter gesture.

Ji Anling's eyes widened upon hearing the address 'Young Madam'. She suddenly felt an odd sense of danger.

She entered the room and was greeted by a high-class Western breakfast. Her eyes swept over the food callously and paused at his face.

She walked over, pulled out a chair, and sat on it.

Mu Zeyan kept his eyes on her.

She looked directly into his eyes and asked him in a serious tone "When will a leave I leave this place?".

He flashed an evil smile at her.

"Never" he replied.

She nodded her head at his answer and asked another question.

"So you are going to imprison me, torture me, and force me to accept to your love as Brother Chen did to Sister Nian". Her tone was careless.

Mu Zeyan was rendered speechless by her question. He felt that there was a misunderstanding that needed to be cleared up ASAP