Mr. Fang's Feisty Mistress

Chapter 142 Repulsive
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Around 11 pm in the dark of the night, a Mercedes-Benz pulled over in front of the Zhang Mansion.

Zhang Renshu opened the car door by himself and stepped out before his bodyguard could help him.

Standing in front of the house, his eyes peered over to see that the lights were still turned on.

"Sir, is there a problem?" His bodyguard asked as the driver turned off the car engine.

Zhang Renshu who was dressed in a different clothe, shook his head before stepping forward. The bodyguard followed him into the house and straight to his study to put away his workbag. As for the clothes he wore previously before leaving the house at noon, they were no where in sight.

From the study, Zhang Renshu and his bodyguard parted ways. The former went straight to his bedroom while unbuttoning his shirt, while the latter left for the servant quarters.

As soon as Zhang Renshu stepped into his dark bedroom, and touched the wall for the light switch, a click sound came from the bedside, and immediately, the bedside lamp came on, illuminating the room.

There was a huge frown on his face when he saw the woman lying on his bed. He didn't find her presence funny in anyway.

"What are you doing in my bedroom?" He asked with a hint of displeasure in his tone.

"I was waiting upon my husband," Shi Wenqian replied with a smile as she sat up on the bed and moved the duvet away to reveal her thin red night dress.

The thin night dress she was putting on, exposed her shoulders, thighs and cleavage.

"What nonsense are you wearing?" Zhang Renshu asked with disgust written all over his face. Then the next moment, he pressed the switch and immediately, the room was brightly lit.

A smile slowly rose at the corner of Shi Wenqian's lips. She was used to that look from her husband. Before, it used to be painful, but now, she was used to it, and it didn't move her that much anymore.

Shi Wenqian slowly got out of bed, letting her husband take a good look at her body with that look on his face.

All Zhang Renshu could see was just a boring and annoying woman standing in front of him, and nothing else. He didn't love her, and he never did.

"You call my nightdress trash, but I am not angry, I'm not that petty. I came to spend the night with you. You know, I am no longer young, so I have to put in more effort to be on par with those young hungry women flocking around you." Shi Wenqian replied as she came to stand in front on him on barefeet.

She was admitting, reminding and telling him that she knew was still aware of the women around him.

A smile still hung at the corner of her lips, making Zhang Renshu to think how long the smile was going to last.

'Just untill when?'

As she raised her fingers to touch his face, he held the hand and glared hard at her. "Don't touch me! Also, don't appear before me dressed like this, it makes you look even more repulsive."

'He changed his clothes, and his scent is still strong just like when he left the house earlier. There is no sweaty smell. He freshened up at the hotel?'

All that was going through Shi Wenqian's mind when she came to his side, was the changes she observed from him.

To answer his question, she snatched her arm from his grip and slowly gazed at him.

"If I don't dress like this in front of you, who else should I show this wild side?" Her tone came off in a layback.

She was trying to entice him wih her body, voice and little actions.

As she said that, her fingers slowly came to caress the skin between his shirt button.

Zhang Renshu hurriedly pushed her away and stepped aside and said with an ugly expression on his face, "If you are horny, find a way to settle yourself because I can never sleep with you again!"

Shi Wenqian felt a pang on her chest when he said he wasn't going to touch her again, but she let out a sadistic laugh anyway, which didn't move the man.

"When last did you touch me? Do you think it's fair and funny?"

Zhang Renshu snorted. "Are you expecting an answer from me?"

Shi Wenqian shook her head with a smile before turning fully to face him. "You are a horrible husband!"

"You are not far from that either. I believe you are worse than me. A housekeeper who seduced her master that was engaged and was going to get married in a week and some days."

Zhang Renshu felt so angry when he remembered what happened in the past. That sneaky woman!

Shi Wenqian felt proud and even chuckled hard to taunt him. "It showed that I had skills and managed to get married to you at the end."

Zhang Renshu felt a rush of adrenaline as his blood pumped faster. He could even hear the sound of his heartbeats loud and clear.

He was really tempted to hit that annoying woman in front of him, but something restrained him. He was not a woman beater.

"I would like to see your skills work on me again! Now get out of my room!" He commanded and even pulled her on the arm, opened the door to his room and pushed her outside.

"Don't ever step foot into my bedroom again!" Zhang Renshu's tone resounded in the hallway and he shut the door and bolted it immediately, leaving Shi Wenqian's shoulder to tremble in anger and shame.

She was still trying to process his taunts about her trying to seduce him again to see if it will ever work. She had been angry and wanted to hit his back, but he didn't even give her that chance.

He pushed her out of his bedroom before she could do anything.

Once again, she was left humiliated. Thinking back to the last time her husband touched her, she couldn't remember, it's been long.

Walking back to her bedroom in dawdled steps, Shi Wenqian didn't know how to vent her anger. The rejection hurt her so much.

The person she sent to watch her husband, said no woman entered or left his room, but she refused to believe that he didn't meet any woman.

Was it possible that he only booked a hotel room just to work?

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