840 Divorce (1/2)
Lin Xuanji placed her cell phone onto the table and continued to arrange the flowers. A slight smile played on her lips. ”Elder Sister, congratulations to you.”
The party on the other line stayed silent for a few seconds before giving a laugh. ”Younger Sister, it's been hard on you these few years. I wasn't in good health and so Jinwen could only use you to satiate his physical desires. I couldn't conceive and so Jinwen got you to give birth to a daughter in my stead, then after that he passed the child over to me. Jinwen really loves me very much.”
Lin Xuanyin viciously stabbed at Lin Xuanji's sore point.
At this moment, the main door to the apartment opened. A tall and handsome figure entered and the servant bowed respectfully. ”Sir.”
It was Lu Jinwen.
Lu Jinwen had come.
Lu Jinwen was wearing a black shirt and black trousers. His face was handsome and chiseled. The servant bent before him to change his shoes. He threw the car keys onto the counter, walked towards Lin Xuanji's back and hugged her from behind.
He buried his head into the woman's neck and took in her fragrance. Grip tightening around her slender waist, he knitted his brows and kissed her face.
Almost instinctively, Lin Xuanji knew that the man had arrived. She twisted her body to evade his kisses.
Lu Jinwen frowned and moved forward. Quick and precise as a striking python, he grasped her waist and pinned her onto the table immediately, entrapping her ruthlessly between his chest and table.
Unable to move, Lin Xuanji was stuck, which made him inordinately pleased. He leisurely planted kisses on her face.
The servant's face turned red. Sir was pinning Madam from the back and their bodies were entwined so closely.
Sir had not said a single word since he entered the apartment but his actions were callous and savage. He was the perfect living example of an overbearing and obnoxious president.
It would be perfectly acceptable if they were in their twenties or thirties, but they were already approaching their fifties. They had an even closer relationship than couples in their twenties and it made one blush to witness their intimate actions.
The servant looked at Lu Jinwen. He was tall and handsome, and there were no signs of aging on his handsome face. The successful aura that he exuded, paired with his rich life experiences had made him inexplicably charming.
A man of Lu Jinwen's caliber was even more attractive than a man in his thirties.
The servant hastily retreated into the kitchen.
Lin Xuanji was unable to extricate herself from Lu Jinwen's embrace and she stopped struggling. Suddenly, she thought of something and her eyes lit up. ”Elder Sister, you said that your health wasn't good and so Lu Jinwen had used me to satiate his desires. Does this mean that Lu Jinwen has never touched you before, and that you've remained celibate throughout all these years of marriage?”
On the other end of the line, Lin Xuanyin stiffened. She had never imagined Lin Xuanji would the tables on her.
Just then, Lin Xuanji felt tightness around her waist. The man had forcefully squeezed her from behind. Lin Xuanji promptly turned back to look at the man. She mouthed the words, ”What, does your heart hurt?”
Only the two of them could hear what she was saying.
Lu Jinwen looked at her red lips and he smiled evilly. He undid two buttons on his shirt, revealing his collarbone.
Lin Xuanji wanted to turn around.
But the man turned her delicate body around with ease. The vase on the table crashed onto the goat's fur carpet with a loud sound.
The two servants in the kitchen swiftly ran outside. ”Madam, what hap… pened…”