She kept her marriage a secret for three years, then divorced and was forcefully pampered by a power

Huo Xiao pulled out a red silk scarf from somewhere and blindfolded her. Before Shao Yan could react, he picked her up and held her in his arms with one hand.

Helpless, Shao Yan could only cling tightly to his neck, afraid that she might accidentally fall.

Her long, black, wavy hair swayed gently behind her as Huo Xiao carried her up to the rooftop.

As her feet touched the soft petals, Huo Xiao untied the silk scarf.

A path of starlight unfolded beneath my feet, flanked by rows of roses from Gyeonggi Province. Under the lights, the roses shimmered and changed colors, dazzling and captivating.

In the center of the flowers is a large dining table that is three meters long.

A bottle of red wine and a bottle of sparkling wine, French foie gras, Australian lobster, and 24k gold chocolate ice cream were placed in front of the main table.

A handsome violinist plays a moving piece of music at the dining table.

Unexpectedly, Huo Xiao would cause such a commotion. Even though she was mentally prepared, Shao Yan was still slightly teased.

She threw the red veil on the ground, stepped on it with her high heels, and walked straight toward the ice cream.

There was a red velvet box next to her. Before she could even reach it, Huo Xiao grabbed her waist and spun her around, pulling her straight into his arms.

He magically produced the velvet box and held it in his hand. Shao Yan looked at him with starry eyes.

"What is it?"

Huo Xiao pressed the mechanism on the box, and inside lay a huge pink diamond. She watched as the man knelt on one knee in front of her, holding the ring in his hand.

"Yanyan, our wedding was a bit rushed. Will you marry me?"

His eyes were sincere, and his words were gentle and genuine.

Shao Yan looked at the rose ring, the kind every woman in the world dreams of: a handsome and wealthy husband, a loving lover, and a devoted superior.

Huo Xiao had taken all the credit, and Shao Yan's eyes reddened, but her heart was ice-cold.

He wanted to marry her again, in such a romantic setting, expending so much manpower, material resources, and financial power.

Was he trying to turn her into his caged bird? As for Lan Yan, he was planning to have children with her while simultaneously proposing to her in a romantic way.

Oh--

"It's beautiful, thank you."

She extended her ring finger and watched Huo Xiao put it on her.

So, how much would this ring fetch on the secondhand luxury goods market?

Huo Xiao leaned in to kiss her, but Shao Yan gently pressed her lips against his and spoke softly.

I'm hungry.

It would be a shame not to eat such precious ingredients.

The little one inside my belly is protesting; my belly keeps rumbling.

The food I ate a few hours ago has already been digested. I don't know if it's a girl or a boy, but they have a big appetite.

Huo Xiao led her to a chair, poured a glass of red wine into it, but Shao Yan refused.

"I don't want to drink alcohol, give me a glass of water instead."

Huo Xiao had been observing her reaction ever since she put on the ring.

There was no surprise, joy, or emotion as I had expected.

He saw her shed tears, but those tears seemed like a premeditated performance, just two drops, accompanied by a calculated kiss and a thank you.

When he tried to deepen the kiss, she, like a cunning fox, immediately slipped away from him.

Shao Yan took off her coat, wearing only a silk lace undershirt, and her long, straight, snow-white legs were visible under her bodycon skirt, with slender red-soled black knee-high heels on her feet.

She leaned slightly forward, revealing a V-shaped cleavage that Huo Xiao could clearly see without even trying.

He had no idea she was dressed so sexily today; she hadn't noticed before at the Dayang Restaurant when she was wearing a coat.

So, she wore the same outfit to the company today?

Huo Xiao's Adam's apple bobbed violently, but his mind unconsciously conjured up the possibility that Shao Yan had already been seen naked by someone else.

He instantly became angry, and the temperature in his voice dropped.

"Is this what you went to work today?"

Shao Yan took the water handed to her by the maid, put it to her bright red lips and took a sip, a slight, unintentional curve appearing at the corners of her lips.

"Hmm. I woke up late and didn't have time to change. So, Attorney Huo, could you let me rest earlier next time?"

She gently rubbed the top of her shoe up his suit trousers under the table. Her eyes, lightly lined with black eyeliner, possessed an extreme allure; her lively and charming eyes could captivate a soul with every glance.

Huo Xiao had never seen Shao Yan like this before—bold and proactive, with an underlying, unpretentious charm.

Huo Xiao's throat tightened, and he felt as if his blood was freezing inside him.

He reached out to grab her ankle, but just before he touched it, Shao Yan pulled her hand back and looked at Huo Xiao with innocent eyes.

"This is delicious, you should try some."

Shao Yan looked at Huo Xiao with an innocent expression, as if the flirtatious action that had just made her blush had nothing to do with her. She picked up a piece of foie gras and fed it to Huo Xiao, who immediately pulled her into his arms and kissed her lips fiercely.

"Fairy".

No food tastes as good as hers.

The music on the side stopped abruptly, and all the expensive ingredients on the table were swept onto the floor.

Huo Xiao placed Shao Yan on the table and lifted her skirt.

Huo Xiao felt the smooth touch of her skin, a sensation that almost drove him crazy.

This time, Shao Yan not only did not refuse, but also showed none of her previous shyness or resistance.

She boldly wrapped her arms around his waist, even letting out an indecent yet passionate moan.

Huo Xiao couldn't resist making love to her, and she held him tightly, whispering in his ear.

Do you love me?

Huo Xiao was deeply moved when she stroked the short hair on the back of his neck, especially when her slender, jade-like fingertips touched his mole.

"like--"

Huo Xiao didn't know where she learned this trick, but he found it very useful.

Seeing the woman he admired also indulging in her own desires, Huo Xiao's masculine pride and self-esteem overcame everything else.

Shao Yan rubbed against his neck like a cat, watching the bulging veins on his neck meander, as if he wanted to devour her whole.

"That--"

Shao Yan stretched out her jade-like fingers and traced them down his chest, her eyes captivating and mesmerizing.

"Between Lan Yan and you, who do you prefer to do it with?"

Huo Xiao's pupils suddenly contracted, and the desire that she had just aroused was suddenly doused with a bucket of cold water, leaving him feeling completely chilled.

And his overflowing lust was instantly quelled.

Huo Xiao grabbed Shao Yan's hand, and because he grabbed it too hard, Shao Yan cried out softly, "It hurts."

Huo Xiao scrutinized the woman in front of him. She was still so beautiful and alluring, and she even started to unbuckle his belt, but Huo Xiao had no interest at all at this moment.

"I'll have them rearrange this place. I'll take you downstairs first."

He pulled her hand away and withdrew from her.

Suddenly, the space next to Shao Yan was empty, and a chill unexpectedly rushed in. She shivered and instinctively put on her coat.

Huo Xiao abandoned everything and strode forward, not even glancing at Shao Yan behind him, whose lips were slightly curved in a smile.

She watched his receding figure, her beautiful eyes filled with extreme coldness, yet her heart was inexplicably being torn apart by an indescribable pain.

"Huo Xiao, you're not the only one who can fake deep affection; I can too—"

So, who is the final hunter?