Fated to My Billionaire Husband

Chapter 842: Chapter 842: You Touched My Stuff Chapter 842: Chapter 842: You Touched My Stuff Jian Yufei had achieved her goal and turned to leave, but Ruan Tianling spoke in a neither mocking nor serious tone behind her.

“You stay right there. Did I allow you to leave?” he demanded.

“Whether I leave or not is my freedom,” Jian Yufei replied, turning back with a cool tone.

“Some of my things are missing. Last night, you were the only one who stayed here. I suspect you took them,” Ruan Tianling said with a smirk.

Jian Yufei frowned slightly–was he suspecting her of stealing his belongings?

“Your things–I haven’t touched any of them. Don’t falsely accuse people,” she said.

“But my things are indeed missing.”

“What things?” Jian Yufei asked in return.

“I’ll tell you later,” he said, shifting his gaze and extending his arm as the doctor instructed.

The family doctor gave him an injection in his arm and left several boxes of medication, gave him some instructions, and then left with the medical bag.

Jian Yufei remained standing where she was without leaving.

She wasn’t sure whether Ruan Tianling’s words were true or false, but she didn’t want to be wronged–she had never touched his belongings.

“Can you tell me now what you’ve lost?” she asked him.

Ruan Tianling glanced at her and said indifferently, “The wedding dress I left here yesterday is gone, and some valuable jewelry is missing too.”

So it was those items.

Jian Yufei went to the wardrobe, opened the door, and took out the neatly hung wedding dress.

The dress was long, and she had to lift the hem to move it.

“Here, your wedding dress,” she said, tossing the dress to him, then going for the jewelry box.

The jewelry box was inside the dressing table. Holding several boxes, she turned around and set them beside the bed: “Your jewelry. Look carefully, all these things are still here–I didn’t take your things. Now I’m returning them all to you, keep them safe yourself.”

Jian Yufei spoke without emotion and turned to leave again.

Ruan Tianling stared darkly at her retreating figure and said coldly, “You say you didn’t take them, so why were they moved? Jian Yufei, have you been handling my things?”

“What do you mean?” Jian Yufei turned around and frowned, “Just because I moved them, you’re convinced I stole your things?”

Ruan Tianling slightly curved his lips, his expression a mix of amusement and ridicule: “I didn’t say you stole my things–I only said you’ve been handling my things.”

“Isn’t that the same thing? You’re accusing me of having plans for your stuff.”

“Don’t you have plans for them? If not, why did you touch them?” Ruan Tianling pressed on relentlessly.

Jian Yufei grew irritated, “Yes, I did handle them. What do you want to do, make me pay for them?”

“I’m not that petty. I don’t need any compensation from you… It’s just that yesterday I announced the wedding is off, that it’s over between us, yet you still touched these items…”

He paused, his hand picking up a corner of the wedding dress, curling his lips with a smile: “And you stored the wedding dress so carefully and properly, and the jewelry too. That proves that you care about the wedding dress and jewelry I bought for you, right?”

“I don’t care at all. The only reason I stored them away is that they’re too valuable–I didn’t dare mess with them for fear of damaging them and having to compensate you!” Jian Yufei retorted without hesitation.

Ruan Tianling leaned back lazily against the headboard, arms crossed over his chest. The overlapping effect of his strong arms and chest gave an even stronger sense of his robustness.

With a devilish smile on his lips, his eyes held a depth of darkness.