NABC Chapter 333 You'd better not meddle in other people's business
Chapter 333 You'd better not meddle in other people's business
David laughed dismissively and said, "How can you say it's sowing discord? You two have no feelings for each other, and Evelynn doesn't care about you. Don't flatter yourself."
"There's a saying in your country: 'Forced melons are never sweet.'"
Sheng Tingchen's voice turned serious as he said, "David, you'd better not meddle in my business."
David looked at him, then chuckled softly, "Why so serious? But honestly, what are your feelings for Evelynn? Do you even like her?"
Sheng Tingchen took a sip of the red wine in his glass but did not answer.
It happened during the banquet.
Sheng Tingchen had some wine spilled on him by accident. When he went to his room to clean it up, Orissa came in with a set of clean clothes.
The girl wore a red low-cut halter dress that accentuated her fair, alabaster skin. Her proud breasts were partially concealed, and her beautiful, youthful body exuded an alluring fragrance.
The light shone on her amber eyes, making them even more radiant and captivating.
Her purpose in appearing before men like this is obvious. Any normal man would have a physical reaction upon seeing such a stunningly beautiful young woman.
Sheng Tingchen stared intently at the woman who entered with his dark eyes.
Orisa gazed at the tall, handsome man before her, her eyes filled with undisguised admiration.
"Mr. Sheng, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to. Let me help you change."
She placed the clothes she was carrying on the sofa and stepped forward to unbutton Sheng Tingchen's clothes, when she heard the man's deep, cold voice say, "Get out."
Orissa paused, her beautiful eyes gazing at the man with a hint of grievance. She suddenly became emotional and said, "Mr. Sheng, don't you remember me? Two years ago at the Waldorf Astoria Hotel in New York..."
Two years ago, when Sheng Tingchen went to New York on a business trip, he was leaving the hotel after attending an event when a girl with disheveled hair but still a pretty face bumped into him. There were faint marks on her body at the time.
Her bodyguards caught up with her.
She pleaded with him for help with utmost sincerity, her beautiful amber eyes like beads about to shatter.
Sheng Tingchen ignored him and coldly bent down to get into the car.
However, the girl rushed into his car, locked the door, and knelt down in front of the man, begging him to just take her away from there.
Sheng Tingchen relented when the driver opened the car door and forcibly took her out. He then dropped her off at the hospital, where she was penniless at the time, and gave her five hundred US dollars.
For Sheng Tingchen, this was just an insignificant and unrememberable interlude.
But the man's handsome and profound face, and his kindness, were deeply etched in her heart.
Sheng Tingchen's expression remained indifferent, but his voice deepened, "Who you are is irrelevant. We don't need your service here."
Orisa bit her lip, her amber eyes trembling slightly. So many men wanted her; she couldn't believe he felt nothing for her.
She secretly tightened her fingers.
Sudden.
Orissa threw herself into the man's arms, hugging him tightly, and pleaded earnestly, "Mr. Sheng, I only want to be your woman, please accept me!"
If she can't be his, then she'll have to be with another man.
Sheng Tingchen's face suddenly turned cold.
A few minutes later.
Sheng Tingchen strode out of the room.
David stood in the doorway, watching him. Seeing his dark expression, he raised an eyebrow and said mockingly, "So fast?"
He glanced into the room and faintly heard the girl sobbing. "How could you make such a beauty cry? You're so heartless!"
Sheng Tingchen ignored him and strode away.
David watched the man's departing figure, then went into the room. He saw the girl lying on her side on the floor, almost naked, her beautiful face filled with grievance and tears, a sight that tugged at the heartstrings.
He knelt down and took off his coat, draping it over her shoulders.
Orissa looked up at David, her eyes filled with tears. David lifted her chin and said, "Sheng Tingchen is quite the actor. Miss Orissa, why don't you give it a try?"
Orisa turned her head to the side.
David didn't press her further. "Since you like him so much, do you want me to help you?"
Orisa was startled and stared wide-eyed at the man in front of her.
Ten minutes later.
Sheng Tingchen returned to the island directly by private jet.
It was 9:30 p.m. when he returned to the manor.
Rong Shu had just finished putting Mei Mei to sleep and had taken a shower when the bedroom door suddenly opened. Rong Shu was startled and turned around to see the man standing in the doorway.
Isn't he going to be back later?
Furthermore, his current breathing and condition are clearly abnormal.
Sheng Tingchen's gaze was fixed on the woman, who was dressed in a conservative silk nightgown that subtly outlined her curvaceous figure, and his eyes grew even more intense.
Rong Shu felt the man's gaze upon her, which was too hot and dangerous.
The man strode towards her.
"Sheng Tingchen, you... um!"
Before Rong Shu could finish speaking, a wave of intense energy emanated from the man, accompanied by a strong smell of alcohol and a woman's perfume.
For an instant.
Rong Shu felt every nerve cell in her body resisting as she struggled to push the man away.
However, her resistance seemed to arouse a deeper desire within the man, and he pressed the woman directly onto the sofa.
"what!"
Rong Shu's chest heaved violently as she stared wide-eyed at the man's terrifying, scarlet eyes. His aura was chilling, and she froze on the spot, unable to move, a nameless fear rising in her heart.
"you……"
Sheng Tingchen stared at the woman in front of him with dark, gloomy eyes.
half an hour.
The man released her.
He turned and strode towards the bathroom.
As the man's intense aura gradually dissipated, Rong Shu's tense nerves slowly relaxed, and she took a deep breath.
Sheng Tingchen's reaction did not suggest that he had been drugged.
I'm afraid he's been provoked.
An hour later.
The man returned to the bedroom, his body radiating a damp chill. Only Meimei lay quietly asleep on the bed; Rong Shu was nowhere to be seen.
He went to the dressing room, changed into dry pajamas, returned to the bedroom, lifted the covers, lay down beside Meimei, and gazed at her obedient and quiet little face. His eyes softened. Meimei kicked off the covers restlessly, and Sheng Tingchen covered her up again, gently kissed her forehead, turned off the lights, and accompanied her to sleep.
The next day.
During breakfast.
When Sheng Tingchen saw Rong Shu, his demeanor was gentle, and her casual attire added to her relaxed and carefree air. He asked with concern, "Did you sleep well last night?"
It was as if he wasn't the one who lost control last night, and that nothing had happened.