Shades Of Mr.billionaire - Chapter 267

When I by pass the toilets, to living room quickly. And I don’t need to be seeing SiSi, or any of the others, just for that matter.

And I need to settle this alone since I’m the mistress of this mansion. If I clap eyes on Muxin, then I’m likely to end up at a police station because I won’t stop thrashing her to the grown until I’ve break her in half.

Anyway, it won’t be long before Feng Teng comes looking for me, so I need to be quick. I reach the entrance hall and take the stairs two at a time, walking quickly around the landing and ignoring the maids bow and chattering in between them.

Just then I spot her and I know I should keep going. Instead of resist the temptation to throttle her, but the overwhelming urge gets the better of me.

Then I approach her. She’s chatting to a few maid, no doubt filling them in on the events of the past hour.I stop behind her, the other maid silencing immediately.

Obviously curious to the sudden halt in conversation, she turns to face me. Her expression is superior, with a little sick satisfaction mixed in there too.

My blood boils as she stands in front of me, relaxed in her pose, twirling her hair.

“So you sent me a text from Assistant Yu phone. Isn’t it?” I accuse calmly.

She almost laughs.

“Sorry. I don’t know what you’re talking about.” She acted innocently.

“Of course you don’t,” I shake my head disbelievingly.

“You also let me into The Mansion when I discovered the intergoration event,” I says.

“Excuse me, why would I do that?” she asks c.o.c.kily.

“Because you desperately want him. My voice is amazingly calm, considering my blood is boiling and I’m physically shaking. I can feel the other women’s stares burning through my skin. I spread my gaze over all of them.

“Are that cheaper and low?” I said without restraint.

None of them say a word. They all stand there watching me, probably anticipating my next move.

Muxin can’t keep her trap shut, though.

“Feng Teng didn’t deny me anyway,” she said shamelessly.

Then my fist bunches and flies out, cracking her clean across her pumped face, sending her staggering back on her heels and to her arse. And I don’t stop there, instead I grab her hair in the most unladylike, cattish way and haul her up, pinning her against the wall by her throat.

Shocked gasps ring out through the air before silence falls and the only sound is Muxin stunned breathing.

“If you ever lay a finger on again, requested or not, take noted that I won’t stop until I’ve snapped every bone in your f.u.c.k.i.n.g dirt body. Do you understand me?” I warn.

Her eyes are wide. I can feel her shaking under my hold.

“DO YOU UNDERSTAND ME?” I scream the words in her face.

And I’ve lost control.

“Yes. Yes,” she squeaks quietly, shifting under my vice grip of her throat as I’m restricting her breathing.

In disgusted, I release her and she crumbles to the floor in a heap of leather. Frantically she gasping and gripping at her neck.

At the same time I’m shaking with anger as I turn and absorb the shocked expressions of many maid and housekeeper of Feng mansion witnesses, all standing in stunned silence.

So I don’t need to say anymore because I’m the mistress in this mansion now. As I’ve made my point pretty clear to Muxin position in here and every other person stood observing my meltdown.

So I leave them all and carry on my way to my original destination, shaking violently, breathing heavily back to Feng Teng office.

When Feng Teng body come to my direction, I drag my eyes open and stare blankly forward across his chest. I’m in so much in mad, but I have to calm down. I don’t know how long we sit in silence; me staring into the distance, completely detached from the circ.u.mstances, and Feng Teng sobbing into my hair.

It feels like hours, maybe longer. I’ve lost all sense of time and realism.

The door knocks.

“What?” Feng Teng voice is fragmented and low, and he sniffs a few times.

The door opens, but I don’t know who it is. My eyes have been staring into space for such a long time, I think they may have set in place. I hear some movement close by and something being put on the table in front of us, but whoever it is doesn’t speak. They leave just as quietly, the office door shutting almost silently.

Feng Teng moves ever so slightly under me. He sighs and rests his chin on the top of my head.

“What going on with you?” he croaks, kissing my head.

“Tell me,” he plead.

I clench my dry eyes shut and let him move me until I’m sitting up on his lap. The angry bloat right into my stomach and I’m suddenly heaving, my stomach convulsing, my body jerking, which only serves to increase the dizziness further. I double over on his lap.

“Oh God!” He places his hand on my back in an instinctive move to soothe me while my stomach decides if there’s anything left inside me to bring up.

The hot contact of his hand has me jolting forward on a cry and my stomach deciding that yes, there is something left to evacuate.

I throw up all over the floor.

“Babe, I’m sorry. Oh, f.u.c.k!” He pulls my hair from my face and tentatively moves to get better access to me.

“I’m going to move you now, okay?” He grasps me under my arms and stands. I cry out.

“I can’t lift you without touching you,” He grunts a few frustrated curses as he tries to maneuver me to the other couch without catching my back.

My legs are still wobbly and unsteady. After my rampant with Muxin, suddenly I’m weak. Whenever I flash back to the scene between them, all I wanted to vomit. Other than my request of no physical contact with him and to give it to me hard, I said nothing. I practically gave him free reign.

“Get rest baby. I know I’ve hurt you a lot,” He says.

I stare blankly at him. As I used up all my energy and strength to face Muxin.

“Babe, I’m sorry,” he says softly.

He lowers his lips to mine and kisses me gently and it’s the first time ever that I don’t have to fight to respond, and it’s not because I don’t want to.

He shakes his head, returning his attention patting my back. Quietly, I sob.

“I’m sorry,” he blurts.

I turn my face into my arms and clench my eyes to shut. He gets up from beside me and returns swiftly with a bottle of water.

He crouches in front of me.

“Please look at me,” he tell.

I look at him as he tell me to.

“Open your mouth,” he orders softly.

I comply without thought, letting my mouth fall open, accepting the two pills he puts on my tongue.

“Drink.”

The bottle feels like an iron weight as I lift it to my mouth. He places his hand on the base to alleviate some of the weight, and I welcome the ice cold water into my mouth.

Feng Teng walks over to his desk and grabs his keys, phone and t-shirt. Stuffing them in various pockets, he then pulls his t-shirt over his head and down his body as he walks back towards me.

Am I being a complete baby?

He gets crouches back in front of me.

“I’m taking you home,” He tell.

He bends down and lift me up to his arms, I nod into his shoulder.

“Hmm, home. I miss home,” I mumbled.

“You okay babe?” he asks, walking down the corridor into the living room. I nod into his neck. I’m far from okay

“Yu!” he yells.

There’s a succession on shocked gasps, all sounding more shocked than when I was carried in.

“How’s madam?” Assistant Yu low voice is close by.

“Does she look good?”

Assistant Yu doesn’t retaliate to Feng Teng shortness.

“Wei Lin,you okay?” SiSi fretting tone assaults my ears.

“I’m taking her home,” Feng Teng is not stopping for anyone, not even SiSi.

“She’s fine, I’ll call you,” Feng Teng assured SiSi.

He walks slowly down the steps.

“I’ll get the door.,” SiSi says as her heels clatter down the steps.

“I’ve got it,” Feng Teng deny SiSi help.

“Hey, stop being such a pig headed and accept my help! You are not the only one who cares about her,” SiSi yell.

I’m squeezed against him.

“My keys are in my back pocket,” he says.

SiSi hand brushes over me as she negotiates the keys out of Feng Teng pocket, and I smile on the inside at my fiery friend living up to her reputation.

My eyes open and catch SiSi.

“Oh, my darling,” She shakes her head and bleeps Feng Teng car open.

Feng Teng turns back towards The Mansion.

“Everyone needs to f.u.c.k off back inside. Today, matter no one spill,” He command to his people.

I hear the crunching of gravel under footsteps as Feng Teng waits with me in his arms.

“Babe, we are going home,” he say softy to put me into the seat.