Mr. Yuan's Dilemma: Can't Help Falling in Love with You

Yan Jun also watched that young man struck up a conversation with Mistress, and he cried out in his heart.

Little Mistress’s dazzling glamor was an extreme lethal charm to men. Moreover, Little Mistress was born in a prestigious household. Being among this pile of commoners, she would naturally stand out. Any man, under the condition that they were not blind, would be able to perceive her beauty, hence being approached made perfect sense!

“That person should be just Mistress’ colleague?”

That young man’s gaze was overly passionate, and he was solicitous. Any man could see that it was the sense of male hunting. Yan Jun’s words were just redundant.

Yuan Xuan’s gaze was clear, his dark cold eyes gleaming with a chill as he looked at Yan Jun and remarked in a deep voice, “Is there a need for you to blabber?”

Yan Jun chuckled sheepishly and dared not speak anymore, but he chided that man who had acted recklessly in his heart. Was Little Mistress someone an ordinary person could covet?

It so happened that his boss was someone extremely possessive. He lived a clean life, had zero scandals, and whatever entertainment world, fashion world, and web celebrity world could not even deal with Yuan Xuan. His germophobia was this extreme and naturally, the requirements for his wife would be high as well.

He had initially came happily to take Mistress home, but he did not expect to witness such a scene. Yuan Xuan stopped in his tracks, and on his face that was without emotion, there was now a trace of gloom.

Yan Jun felt the oppressive aura coming from his boss in the back seat, so he secretly sighed and said, “Third Young Master, do we still go and call Mistress? The bus is reaching soon.”

Yuan Xuan gave a depressing snort. At first, he had wanted to get down and carry that woman on his shoulders into the car. However, after having calmed down for a few minutes, he quelled the jealousy in his heart.

He watched that slender figure at the bus stop, who seemed feeble and delicate, and his heart softened. The man waved his large hand, “Go and call her over.”

Yan Jun obeyed the order and compliantly went over. When the woman at the bus stop saw him popping out of nowhere, she jumped out of her skin.

The woman looked in the direction of Yuan Xuan’s car with surprise. He was not the one driving, so it was not the symbolic Koenigsegg sports car. She had also seen that Maybach before, but the car plate was not a familiar one.

“How come he has time to come here?” Mu Chenyan recalled that Yuan Xuan’s group company was rather far from the police station. Could this man have personally come over to pick her up from work?

“Young Master was indeed busy, but as this was your first day at work, he couldn’t bear to have you travel on the packed subway. Hence, right after his afternoon meeting ended, he pushed back his schedule and came here to pick you up.”

Yan Jun spoke the truth. A few of the political leaders had arranged for a dinner with Yuan Xuan, but Yuan Xuan had his secretary pushed it back and hurriedly called him to drove him here.

Mu Chenyan’s blushed a little, and she felt complicated.

After the last argument, the two of them had not really talked to another. The only exception was that after Yuan Xuan returned from the lantern show, he had been pressing on her and had physical communication with her...

The woman bit her lips and hated in her heart.

She had planned to leave home early in the morning and go back at night so as to avoid the awkwardness of coming face to face with him. However, he so happened to come here and this made her feel embarrassed.

Having decided to not be bothered about him, Mu Chenyan said nothing after getting into the car. Come to think of it, apart from him forcefully wanting her at night and causing her to utter those bashful sounds, she had really kept silent for a long time in front of Yuan Xuan.

The man looked at her fair face, and between her brows were signs of forbearance. Her tightly pressed lips clearly meant that she was refusing to make contact with him. His emotions surged within him, and he wrapped his arm around her waist. The woman tensed up and turned her head aside, averting her gaze to not meet his.

“If I didn’t come to pick you up, do you intend to take the bus and subway back to West Hill?”