Fated to My Billionaire Husband

Chapter 1215: Chapter 1215: Be My Slave Chapter 1215: Chapter 1215: Be My Slave Aunt Li left, and everything had changed beyond recognition.

“Miss Jian, please sit and wait for a moment, the young master will come down shortly,” a servant brought her a cup of tea before leaving.

Jian Yufei sat on the sofa, surveying everything around her.

This villa was clearly newly renovated, with a minimalist style that greatly contrasted with the opulence of “Feifei’s Castle.”

The furnishings here were also different, embodying a completely different aesthetic.

It was obvious that Ruan Tianling was deliberately avoiding everything from before…

Jian Yufei held her teacup, looking down in silence.

Suddenly, she heard Ruan Tianling descending the stairs.

Jian Yufei turned her head to see him fastening the cuffs of his shirt while staring at her as he came down.

She stood up and asked him, “Did you want to see me for something?”

Ruan Tianling took the strong coffee a servant passed to him and took a sip.

He didn’t like coffee, preferring tea at home. Had even his habits changed now?

Ruan Tianling settled down on a single-seater sofa, lazily crossing one leg over the other, “Do you remember what I said when we signed the document?”

Jian Yufei thought about it; it must have been about her agreeing to a request of his.

“I remember.”

“Good, today we’ll discuss that,” Ruan Tianling set down the coffee cup, clasping his hands together as he spoke indifferently.

“I hadn’t made up my mind about what I wanted you to do, but I figured it out yesterday, and I think it’s a very good idea. The task I have for you will satisfy me to the greatest extent.”

Jian Yufei frowned in confusion, “What do you want me to do?”

Ruan Tianling’s lips curled coldly, “Become my slave for a year and a half, how about that?”

Jian Yufei’s expression shifted slightly.

A slave… what kind of society was this, to still be talking about slaves…

The color in Ruan Tianling’s eyes turned dark and ominous, “What’s the matter, you can’t agree? When it was time for me to sign, what did you say? You promised you’d agree to anything I asked, even if it was for you to die! Now you’re going to refuse to be a slave?!”

“Why do you want me to be a slave? Don’t you hate me and want to avoid seeing me? To keep me close and torture me, what for?”

“Ha…” Ruan Tianling let out a scornful laugh.

He rose to his feet, elegantly approaching her.

Lifting her chin with one finger, he spoke icily, “You think I still have feelings for you? Jian Yufei, you’ve been dead to me for a long time, and to me, you’re someone I despise immensely. Only by having you here to torture will I feel exhilarated… The pain I suffered, I will return it to you doubled, tenfold! I said I wouldn’t let you off, I will make you regret ever crossing me!”

Jian Yufei’s gaze trembled as she looked at him.

His eyes were pitch-black and devoid of warmth, filled with loathing for her… His hatred was genuine, undoubtedly…

Unbidden, tears moistened Jian Yufei’s eyes.

“I never thought you could hate me this much.”

“Did you think I would forgive you, let you off?” Ruan Tianling asked mockingly.

“…”

“How could that be possible? You should be grateful that I haven’t killed you,” he said as he lightly pinched her face.

Jian Yufei lowered her eyes in discomfort.

Ruan Tianling released her and took a couple of steps away, “I’ve already drafted the agreement, just read it and sign.”

No sooner had he finished speaking than the servant very thoughtfully handed over the agreement.

“Miss Jian, please take a look.”

Jian Yufei’s eyes fell onto the agreement…