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Sticking to Mr.Chairman in This Life-Chapter 982: Dead Vixen
To say that she was almost thirty when she died in her past life is true.
But that doesn’t mean she was an old woman, right?
"Lady Ya, you are being too presumptuous. The Young Master would be upset if he knew."
The servant was quite frightened by the girl’s words.
This Miss Su was the Young Master’s honored guest; how could Lady Ya be so reckless?
"Shut up, did I talk to you?" Night Wen Ya roared at her heavily, directly pointing outside and scolding, "Get out! I want to talk to this woman alone."
"Lady Ya..." The servant looked at Su Ge worriedly.
This Miss Su looked so delicate, while Lady Ya was known for being arrogant and domineering.
If she left now, who knows what kind of bullying Miss Su might face from Lady Ya.
"It’s fine, please leave."
Seeing the worry in the servant’s eyes, Su Ge gave her a slight smile.
"Okay." Since Su Ge had spoken, the servant dared not disobey. She glanced at Night Wen Ya, giving Su Ge a cautionary look, then went out.
Just as the servant left, Night Wen Ya walked directly in front of Su Ge and raised her hand to slap her.
The wind from her palm was fierce, but before her fingers touched Su Ge’s face, her wrist was suddenly grabbed.
Su Ge easily held her wrist, her expression remaining composed, "Is it Lady Ya? Is there some misunderstanding between us?"
To curse and hit her upon meeting, are you sure there’s no misunderstanding?
Don’t you think clearing up the misunderstanding should come before raising a hand?
Such hostility at a young age.
"Misunderstanding? You dead vixen, there’s no misunderstanding between us!"
Night Wen Ya tried to forcefully pull her hand back from Su Ge’s grasp, but lacked the strength; after trying hard and failing, she grew even angrier, "Let go of me!"
"I can let you go, but Lady Ya, you must promise not to attack me again. Although I’m not as young as you, I see you’re young and strong. My high-end skincare routine has given me a soft and delicate face that can’t withstand such a slap." Su Ge calmly negotiated.
"Hmph!" Night Wen Ya snorted heavily, turning her face to the side.
What a shameless vixen.
Su Ge watched her for two seconds, then calmly released her hand.
As soon as she let go, Night Wen Ya immediately raised her other hand, about to strike again.
But with just one glance from Su Ge, her hand suddenly froze in mid-air and didn’t fall.
After a few seconds of hesitation, she hatefully lowered it.
Seeing her good sense, Su Ge slightly curled her lips, "I don’t understand why seeing me makes Lady Ya so angry. We’ve never met before, so what misunderstanding is there between us?"
"You seduced my cousin, women like you deserve a beating!" Night Wen Ya replied bluntly, almost without thinking.
"Seduced?" Su Ge was clearly confused by these words, "You need evidence to catch a thief, and witnesses to catch an adulterer. How did you see me seducing Mr. Ye?"
"You’re still trying to argue! You live in my cousin’s house, what other reason do you need!"
"Well, living at Mr. Ye’s house, Mr. Ye’s house is so big, I’m just a guest. What’s strange about staying here? If living here equals seduction, isn’t that reason a bit unconvincing? Has this house never been lived in by anyone but Mr. Ye?"







