Mr. CEO, Your Wife is A Hidden BOSS! novel Chapter 1314

Chapter 1314: Settling the Score!

Editor: Atlas Studios

After Qiao Nian calmed down, she wiped her tears and shook Gu Zhou’s bed off. She said softly, "Alright, hurry up and sleep. I don’t think anyone will come again tonight!"

Gu Zhou kept holding Qiao Nian’s hand, staring unblinkingly at her. He said softly, "Sleep together."

Qiao Nian was slightly stunned. She saw Gu Zhou move to the side, leaving her some space.

Qiao Nian blushed slightly and said in a low voice, "That’s not good. What if I accidentally touch your wound?"

"It doesn’t hurt."

"How can it not hurt?"

"Actually, I’m very happy."

Gu Zhou’s voice was very soft, and his magnetic voice made one mesmerized.

Qiao Nian’s face turned slightly red. She pursed her lips and smiled, silently climbing into bed.

Gu Zhou pulled Qiao Nian into his arms. Although his wound still hurt slightly, none of this could compare to the joy of Qiao Nian being willing to marry him. He slept very peacefully.

...

At Mr. Chen’s villa.

Mr. Chen sat in the study, his gaze on the documents on the table. His thoughts had long drifted away.

He had been worried about Chang Feng. He did not know if Chang Feng could complete the mission or if he would be injured.

At this moment, there was a knock on the study door. Butler Zhao’s voice came from outside.

"Mr. Chen, Mr. Cui is here. He’s waiting for you in the living room."

Mr. Chen frowned, and his expression changed slightly. He heaved a sigh of relief and returned to his usual calm self.

He had just stood up when his arm accidentally touched the cup on the table. The cup fell to the ground and shattered into countless pieces, and the tea leaves floated out. 𝐟𝚛𝕖𝚎𝕨𝗲𝐛𝚗𝐨𝐯𝐞𝕝.𝐜𝗼𝗺

Mr. Chen stood rooted to the ground and did not move. He looked at the teacup on the ground quietly. After a long time, he walked out.

Now, he was like a teacup placed by the table. If he wasn’t careful, he wouldn’t be smashed to pieces.

Mr. Chen’s eyes became firm. He would never be in the hands of others like the teacup. He had to control his own life and death.

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