100 Million Yuan Wife - chapter-24-sadness
Chapter 24: Sadness
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Without remorse, Ye Chen enjoyed a fragrant lunch. He was so full and
satisfied because he had never had such a nice homemade meal in a long
How long had it been?
It had been too long to the point that he could no longer remember.
This afternoon, Ye Chen’s emotions were turbulent and he was so cold as
if water vapor could condense on his facial features. If Ye Chen was
typically cold and elegant, he was unusually distant and frigid today.
Cheng Anya had received several scolding from him without apparent
reason, and the ambiance of the entire office was no different from a
freezing winter. Everyone was at risk, and whoever was called into Ye
Chen’s office would receive a scolding.
Cheng Anya could tell that Ye Chen was thoroughly vexed.
As the end of the day approached, Ye Chen asked Cheng Anya to make him a
cup of coffee. When Anya brought the coffee in, Ye Chen was standing in
front of the floor-to-ceiling window, his slender figure emanating an
It was dusk, and the warm light of the setting sun filled the whole
office with a warm atmosphere.
Cheng Anya put down the coffee and reminded Ye Chen of it.
“Miss Cheng, please cancel my appointments for this evening,” Third
Young Master Ye said with a slightly dull voice and did not turn around.
There was a deep sadness in Third Young Master Ye’s voice.
As Cheng Anya slowly walked out of the president’s office, she could
not help but look at Third Young Master Ye again.
He had a strong charm and always involuntarily drew the attention of
others. He was elegant, cold, ruthless…
He is the perfect homme fatale.
In her opinion, Third Young Master Ye was very powerful, nearly
However, a sense of sadness and nostalgia ran through Third Young Master
Ye today. He seemed to be missing somebody, and the warmth of the setting
sun had no effect on him.
Even the warmth of the setting sun could not reach his thoughts and
Cheng Anya’s heart hurt slightly. The more powerful a person was, the
more they would hide their weaknesses. No crying, not showing their
weaknesses… Such people, in fact, had a place in their hearts that was
fragile and much tenderer than anyone else’s.
Such a setting, combined with such a person and such a shadow, made the
damn perfect tragic lead in any hammy drama.
Third Young Master Ye, are you becoming more tragic and sentimental?
That was really…