Ye Wanwan’s lips slowly curled up, a chilling aura radiating throughout her body. She said, “You don’t need to understand. Just know this: I don’t care who sent you. If I see any woman approaching the Director, you’ll bear the consequences.”
Housekeeper Qiao: “…”
Si Ye Han: “…”
Lin Que: “…”
Yu Shao: “…”
Medusa: “…”
The female housekeeper stood in stunned silence, overwhelmed by the terrifying presence that surrounded Ye Wanwan, an aura of imminent danger and the dominance of an authority figure.
Ye Wanwan’s expression grew colder, and her icy gaze swept over them. It was as though a blizzard had swept in from a thousand miles away, leaving everything frozen. She continued, “I’ll give you three seconds. Take your people and leave.”
The two girls were taken aback, not expecting the President’s daughter to appear here and demand their departure. They both wore expressions of reluctance, still looking in Si Ye Han’s direction, hoping to be taken under his wing, unwilling to miss such a golden opportunity.
One of the seemingly innocent girls spoke with a hint of distress, “Miss Ye, even though you’re President Ye’s daughter, isn’t this a bit too domineering?”
The other charming girl chimed in, “Exactly, why can’t we be at the Director’s side? He’s not anyone’s property!”
Ye Wanwan lowered her eyes and let out a soft laugh, then in the next moment, she drew the dagger from Medusa’s side and slammed it down on the ground beneath the girls with a resounding thud.
The entire marble floor cracked open, extending right up to the girls’ feet.
“Ah!”
The bloodthirsty and intimidating display seemed to be straight out of a hellish nightmare, causing the two girls to scream in terror.
Ye Wanwan said, “You don’t want to leave? Fine, then stay.”
Implied in her words was the idea that they would leave with their lives intact.
“No, no, no… we’re leaving… right now…”
The two girls dared not stay any longer and scrambled into their car. After all, this was Ye Lingjun’s daughter; there was nothing they wouldn’t do.
The female housekeeper, witnessing this, also decided to leave. Even the Lady of the House couldn’t ascertain this woman’s identity. What if she was really Ye Yunmo? Defying her could lead to unbearable consequences.
Once the female housekeeper left, silence hung over the entrance.
Ye Wanwan remained silent, standing there, her entire being exuding negativity and an explosive aura.
Based on Housekeeper Qiao’s words earlier, it seemed that Yin Yuerong was not the first to send women to Si Ye Han’s door.
What the heck? Even that Qin Xiyuan, the “Number One Beauty of Tianshui City,” was trying to undermine her. She obediently waited in Yun City, only to be bombarded with suitors. Did she have to compete with them for her man?
If she didn’t come, would Si Ye Han be drowned in a sea of admirers?
Medusa dared not make a sound, watching Ye Wanwan cautiously with the dagger in her hand. “Yun Mo… my… dagger… be careful…”
It seemed that this time, Little Junior Sister was truly furious, even scarier than last time.
Lin Que and Yu Shao were both holding their breath, and Lin Que muttered softly, “This… this situation… why does it feel so familiar…”
