Chapter 2009: Chapter 482: Tormenting Each Other, Never Dying Nor Resting (Part 4)
Yun Ya leaned against the corner of the wall, arms wrapped around her knees, cheeks buried between her legs, dim yellow light falling from above, the girl’s silhouette appeared so lonely and desperate.
Ji Lanyi, you are heartless, I am unfeeling, between us, destined to fight to the death.
That night, cars occasionally came and went at the castle, arriving silently and leaving silently.
Yun Ya barely slept all night, as dawn approached, Hongxin knocked on the door and came in, seeing Yun Ya sitting by the bed, back to the door, her figure particularly thin and solitary. She felt a pang in her heart and quickly walked over.
"Princess?"
Seeing Yun Ya’s exceptionally pale face, faint dark circles under her eyes, she exclaimed in shock: "Did you not rest well last night?"
Yun Ya’s eyes moved slightly, and she said lightly: "I’m fine."
Hongxin pressed her lips but said nothing more, waved people in, and began doing her makeup.
By the time everything was ready, half an hour had passed, and the evening gown was inconvenient to wear, so they would change into it at the hotel before the ceremony.
"Young Master Lorde has personally come to pick you up." Hongxin said as she walked in.
"Got it." Yun Ya sat in front of the mirror without moving, and Hongxin called everyone out, closing the room door.
Yun Ya walked to the bedside, opened the drawer, and took out a delicate scalpel, her fingers brushed over the blade, a gleaming light flickered, it was coated with highly toxic poison, no antidote, touch it and you die.
Her eyes gleamed, Yun Ya hid the scalpel in her boot, then a knock came from the door, a man’s deep voice mixed with an inexplicable gentleness.
"Princess, we should depart."
Yun Ya walked over and opened the room door, a man in a tailored suit stood impressively at the door, handsome and tall, difficult for a woman not to be moved.
Lorde looked at the girl in front of him, a hint of gentleness in his eyes, "Time’s up, let’s go."
Yun Ya nodded, walked past him and out the door, Lorde pressed his lips and followed.
As they went downstairs, Ji Lanyi sat on the sofa in the living room, smiling as he watched, "You two standing together is truly a perfect match, made for each other."
Yun Ya sneered and walked to Gan Wei’er’s room door, gently knocked: "Weiwei sister, we should go."
The door opened, the girl in a pink dress quietly stood there, her face pale, features thin, eyes sunken, not looking too well, but her gaze was deep and reserved, exuding a quiet calmness.
Gan Wei’er glanced at Ji Lanyi, instinctively withdrew her gaze, quietly followed behind Yun Ya, not even giving Lorde a glance.
Ji Lanyi narrowed his eyes.
Yun Ya and Lorde left first, Ji Lanyi was the last to go, before getting in the car, Ji Lanyi turned and asked: "Is everything ready?"
Jiang Mi’er replied respectfully: "Rest assured, master, everything has been arranged properly."
"Have someone keep an eye on her." This daughter, the quieter she is, the more unusual it is, she hoped she would cause some trouble.
"Yes."
Ji Lanyi got into the car, and it slowly drove away from the castle.
Zhang Huasheng stood at the second-floor window, watching the cars leave one after another, sneered, and opened the room door, two black-clothed bodyguards stood at the door, looking coldly.
"Bang," the door was closed.
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The world’s only eight-star hotel, luxurious and elegant, unparalleled.
At this moment, the hotel’s parking lot was filled with luxury cars, prominent figures appeared one after another, guided by attendants into the dazzling and grand hotel lobby, which had been decorated as a ceremonial venue.
Gowns and shadows of hair, a world of indulgence.
Today was Sangque’s son Lorde’s engagement ceremony, the bride being the mysterious yet formidable Princess of Bauhinia, attracting many attendees.
Among them were Yan Nanmo and Lady Mindai, Duke Neo, and President Relos as distinguished guests, along with business people, Mayfair Family’s leader... Helen Family’s current master... each of them a business mogul, at this moment, these influential people gathered together, chatting and laughing.
Among them, a young man lazily leaned against a pillar, holding a glass of red wine, his azure eyes reflecting the scene’s splendor, a playful smile appeared on his lips.
"That young man is the next-generation heir of the Mayfair Family, Allen Muffy, Elder Muffy regards him very highly, barring any accidents, he will be the future leader of the Mayfair Family."
Neo listened to the explanation beside him, his eyes slightly flickered, smiled and walked to the young man, "Mr. Junior Muffy, a pleasure."
Allen glanced sideways at the man in front of him, lightly tugged at his lip, his eyes showing a few unruly and playful glints, still lazily leaning against the pillar, "Who are you?"
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