Pampered by My Secret Husband

Outside the door, William Guillen stared at the tightly closed gate and kicked the carved iron gate hard. ”Damn it!”

He tilted his head back, looking in the direction of Fluffy Zane’s bedroom. The curtains of her bedroom were tightly drawn; he had no idea whether she was resting...

”Fluffy Zane!”

He shouted toward Fluffy Zane’s bedroom, ”Fluffy Zane, come out!”

Fluffy Zane was holding a water cup, standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows. She had pulled the curtain open a crack, and through that gap she saw William Guillen raging like a madman in front of the doorway.

The hand of the water cup gradually tightened.

She closed her eyes for a moment, then turned and went down the stairs.

After screaming himself hoarse for who knows how long, William Guillen finally saw that familiar thin figure appear in his line of sight.

Just one door between them.

She stood inside the door, he stood outside the door. His both hands gripped the icy carved iron gate, his gaze blazing. ”Fluffy, open the door, I have something to say to you.”

Fluffy Zane’s face was expressionless, her eye color dim, calmly watching him.

Watching him go crazy, watching him lose control hysterically.

All of this, all of it, she had once believed would never happen to William Guillen.

Yet today she was seeing it.

Her arms folded across her chest, her face indifferent. ”If you have something to say, say it here.”

Her voice was neither cold nor warm, like she was just going through the motions.

William Guillen asked urgently, ”Fluffy, was it that bastard Harrison Moore who forced you? Tell me, was it?!”

”Whether it was or not, what does that have to do with you?” Fluffy Zane looked at William Guillen with cold eyes, as if she were looking at a madman. ”William Guillen, from that day on, there’s never been any relation between us ever again.”

”Fluffy, don’t be like this...”

William Guillen’s facial color was deathly pale as he stared blankly at her, his eye color bloodshot red, his tone vicious. ”Don’t marry Harrison Moore. Don’t marry him, did you hear me?!”

”Who I marry has nothing to do with you. Don’t meddle in unimportant affairs.”

”Do you still not understand what kind of man Harrison Moore is? Has he not hurt you enough? Why do you have to push yourself into the fire pit?!”

Fire pit?

Fluffy Zane let out a cold laugh. She looked at him coolly; compared to his agitation and anger, she seemed extremely calm.

Calmly watching him snarl, calmly watching him go insane, calm like a bystander.

”William Guillen, have you forgotten how I spent eight years chasing after you from behind? Was that not a fire pit?”

Eight years...

Those past eight years...

William Guillen closed his eyes, his forehead pressed against the icy carved iron gate. ”I’m sorry, Fluffy...”

”Just leave. Later, don’t ever appear in my sight ever again. You disgust me.”

Fluffy Zane withdrew her gaze and turned away.

Behind her came William Guillen’s furious low roar. ”Fluffy Zane, are you insane?!”

...

Country F.

Inside the First Conference Room of the Onassis Group.

Sophie Sullivan sat at the first position in the conference room. Lucifer sat beside her, and the Group’s lawyer team took their seats one after another.

”Take a look at this file. When I signed it, I was being coerced, and besides, at that time it was a blank file. Under these circumstances, does the equity transfer have any legal effect?”

The Onassis Group’s lawyer team had been personally selected by Sophie Sullivan’s Daddy that year. Since Cecilia Branford disappeared and the outside world was told she was in a coma after a car accident, her Uncle Andres took the equity transfer file and swaggered his way into the Group.

In the short one year since Andres entered the Group, the Onassis Group had been turned into a complete mess by him.