The CEO's Substitute Ex-Wife-Chapter 490: Rose Garden

"You’re such a disgrace, still getting rejected after ten years." Wushuang was lost in thought, gazing at the roses, when she heard a cold voice. Without turning around, she knew who it was.

Kaka and Qinglong had left, and she wanted some peace and quiet. Ten years of relationship, the disappointment and loneliness always needed a few minutes to process. But no sooner had Kaka and Qinglong left than someone inconsiderately appeared.

Long Chengtian was tall and imposing, a typical Western physique, very strong, with a perfectly proportioned body. He was of mixed race, with sculpted features, sharp angles, sword-like eyebrows, and bright eyes—incomparably handsome. He possessed a refined and heroic air, exuding a powerful kingly aura. Just by looking at him, you knew he was a man who had always been in command, pointing out the flaws of others, radiating kingly dominance.

Wushuang smiled sweetly, beckoning Long Chengtian closer with her little finger. Long Chengtian, separated by two pots of roses, crossed his arms and looked at her, his demeanor particularly arrogant and infuriating to Wushuang.

"Why are you so slow?"

"If I had come quickly, I wouldn’t have witnessed such a wonderful scene." Long Chengtian replied coldly, his expression extremely ruthless. He squinted at Kaka’s departing figure and snorted, "What’s so good about that pretty boy? Is he worth chasing for ten years?"

Pretty boy?

Wushuang’s lips twitched. If Kaka heard this evaluation, he would probably vomit blood. This term was quite novel; it was the first time she had heard someone use "pretty boy" to describe Kaka, and it was truly hilarious.

In Long Chengtian’s opinion, Kaka, Xiaobai, and Moyao would probably all become pretty boys, after all, none of them were as big as him.

"I like pretty boys." Wushuang said with a smile. She stood among the roses, more beautiful than the roses themselves, like the queen of flowers, more rose-like than the roses. It was as if the person who had just been rejected was not her, as if the person who waited for ten years to receive an apology was not her. She still smiled with unparalleled elegance and charm, still so, unmatched in the world.

Long Chengtian narrowed his eyes coldly, but finally walked over. He looked at her arm with disdain and couldn’t help but pinch it. Wushuang threw a punch, but he intercepted it. Long Chengtian said in a deep voice, "It’s been almost a month, and this injury still hasn’t healed?"

"It’s almost healed. If you keep pinching it

, it won’t heal." "Serves you right!" Long Chengtian coldly said to her, frowning as he looked at Wushuang. "Are you leaving or not? I don’t want to stay in a place like this."

Wushuang shrugged. "Why wouldn’t I leave?"

There was no one here she cared about anymore.

Long Chengtian sneered, afraid she wouldn’t be willing to part with him. Wushuang smiled charmingly, hooking her arm around his and asking, "Long Chengtian, what are you doing here so eagerly? Worried about me? That’s rare."

"Pah! Who’s worried about you, you troublemaker? I just happened to be here on business, and also to see if you’re dead yet." Long Chengtian roared, throwing a punch, but changed direction mid-air before releasing it, his eyes filled with anger as he looked at Wushuang. "You dare to say that? When did you agree to go back with me? And how long have you been delayed?"

"That’s not my fault," Wushuang said coolly. "Who told you I absolutely had to go to the Middle East? If I’m not happy, I can go back to Rome."

"Have you lost your mind from recuperating?" Long Chengtian’s eyes were filled with suppressed anger, as if he was about to explode and tear down the headquarters of the First Terrorist Organization at any moment. "You’d rather stay with this pretty boy and watch him be intimate with someone else than go to the Middle East. Shouldn’t you wake up from the spell he’s been putting on you?"

Wushuang looked at Long Chengtian with amusement. This man never said anything nice; he was always the most vicious, especially towards her. Wushuang smiled faintly, "Long Chengtian, I’ve at least lost love. Can’t you watch your mouth?"

"Have you ever been in love?" Long Chengtian’s words struck a nerve with Wushuang. She frowned slightly. Lost love? Yes, she had never been in love, so how could she be heartbroken? At most, she had a crush on Kaka and was rejected by him. That didn’t count as heartbreak; it was just a one-sided disappointment, not a real heartbreak. Long Chengtian really wanted to hit her hard, and his words were both harsh and accurate.

If it were any other woman, she would probably feel humiliated and want to die. Wu Shuang smiled indifferently, her phoenix eyes slightly raised as she looked at Long Chengtian, her expression carrying three parts mockery and four parts allure, exceptionally captivating. "Long Chengtian, do you think it’s good to be alive? At least you can see me in such pain now. Thinking back to how you were back then, you must feel very good, right?"

Long Chengtian’s expression changed, and he immediately cursed, "You pig, if I felt good, why would I come to see you? You’ve really lost your mind from recuperating. Mo Wu Shuang, I think you have zero IQ when you’re with this pretty boy. Hurry up and pack your things and come with me. Just looking at this garden full of roses makes me feel all sorts of madness. You’ve wasted ten years of your youth and you’re still pretending to be a love saint for whoever you’re trying to impress."

Wu Shuang turned her head to look at the garden full of roses and smiled faintly, "These roses are for Aunt Rongyan’s taste, not for me."

Kaka wouldn’t plant a garden full of roses just because she likes them. This garden of roses has nothing to do with her. Long Chengtian misunderstood.

"You’re such an idiot, but it’s a good thing you are. Let’s go, what are you still looking at? It’s none of your business, why are you still looking?" Long Chengtian roughly grabbed Mo Wushuang and dragged her out of the rose garden.

Wushuang gritted her teeth. Damn it, if my arm hadn’t been injured, I would have chopped you in half. He’s gotten so bold, daring to lay a hand on her. It’s always been her who lays a hand on him.

Mo Xiaobai hated Long Chengtian the moment he saw him. Why? Seeing Long Chengtian reminded him of his father, who had always been this rough with him since childhood. So Mo Xiaobai had never had a good impression of Long Chengtian.

He always kept his distance from creatures who were easily provoked.

"Long Chengtian, this is the territory of the First Terrorist Organization. Aren’t you afraid they’ll kill you for barging in like this?" Mo Xiaobai asked with a smile. Whether his feelings for Wushuang were genuine or not, no one knew. Wushuang didn’t necessarily care much about him either. It was all a facade created because of Kaka. No one knew how things would develop now. However, Long Chengtian’s arrival at the First Terrorist Organization was a plus.

His impression score had finally gone from zero to one.

"If you three from the Mafia aren’t afraid of being killed, what do I have to be afraid of?" Long Chengtian smiled coldly, speaking arrogantly and domineeringly, not taking Mo Xiaobai’s provocation seriously at all.

"What kind of relationship do we have? And what kind of relationship do you have with them? Can you even compare? Can you even compare?" Mo Xiaobai couldn’t help but poke him. "Didn’t you dislike my sister? What are you doing here all this time?" "Mo Xiaobai, shut up!" Long Chengtian started spitting fire again.

Mo Wushuang was too lazy to pay attention to these two childish people. She asked Ghost Face, "Ghost Face, we’re leaving. Where do you want to go?"