365-Day Trial Marriage With Hunk: Wife’s A Little Wild
Chapter 1298: Will Definitely Have Someone Send You An Invitation

Chapter 1298: Chapter 1298: Will Definitely Have Someone Send You An Invitation

Jiang Haoyan slammed his hand onto the table, his voice strained with irritation.

"But what she said isn’t entirely without merit. We have a mutual benefit here, I need to think this over."

...

As soon as Mrs. Mo walked out of the hotel, she immediately removed her hat and gloves, and her smiling expression also withdrew.

The smooth and courteous façade vanished in an instant, replaced with pride and indifference.

As she settled into the car, she touched the wedding ring on her ring finger and raised her eyebrows.

"Transfer the final payment into their account, and have them send me a batch of fake pregnancy drugs, just in case."

"Yes, ma’am. Shall we go straight back to the young master’s place now?"

The driver turned back and asked respectfully.

"Drive. Let’s take a turn around here. I’ve been tense all day; I need to feel the wind."

Mrs. Mo, weary, pressed her temples and massaged them.

She had rushed all the way to America non-stop, and from the moment she stepped off the plane, she hadn’t had a moment to breathe.

Indeed, she was tired, but it was a tiredness laced with satisfaction.

"Whoosh—"

The car came to an abrupt halt, and Mrs. Mo’s body lurched forward.

Bracing herself on the car cushion, she frowned, "What’s the matter?"

"Ma’am, a car has blocked our way," the driver replied in a panic.

Before Mrs. Mo could respond, the bodyguards from the car following behind had already rushed out, quickly moving to check the road ahead.

A dazzling sports car was parked right in the middle of the road; this section wasn’t busy with traffic, and the blocking vehicle was positioned perfectly to stop Mrs. Mo’s car.

The door opened, and the tall figure of Jiang Jinchen emerged from the car.

His narrow, almond-shaped eyes narrowed slightly as he looked in Mrs. Mo’s direction, leaning casually against the car door.

"Ma’am, it’s Mr. Jiang Jinchen."

As the driver finished speaking, Mrs. Mo had already pushed open the car door and stepped out.

She smoothed her wind-disheveled hair with her hand, a sharp glint passing through her finely-shaped eyes.

"Mrs. Mo, it’s my honor to encounter you here," said Jiang Jinchen, the teasing at the corners of his mouth subsiding as he took long strides toward her.

"Ah, the young are to be feared. In the blink of an eye, the children from those days have grown up so much. I first saw you at Yangyang’s military camp, and back then you were just a young boy. After so many years, you’ve changed to the point where I almost can’t recognize you, you’ve grown so handsome."

Mrs. Mo accepted the coat handed to her by the driver, throwing it over her shoulders, her eyes scanning Jiang Jinchen who had descended like a deity from the skies.

She didn’t understand his purpose in stopping her.

"This isn’t a good place to talk. I would like to invite you for a cup of coffee, Mrs. Mo, if you’re available," Jiang Jinchen spoke politely, his gaze on Mrs. Mo forceful and leaving no room for refusal.

Since he had stopped his car here, he was clearly prepared to insist on a conversation.

"If this is about Yaya’s matter, then there’s nothing we need to discuss. I have just met with your father, and I trust he will give me a satisfactory response to that letter of accusation. Mrs. Mo understands that you have had a past with Yaya, but since it’s in the past, Mr. Jinchen, you should let it go."

Mrs. Mo narrowed her eyes slightly, the smile on her lips gentle but firm.

"By the way, if all goes well, Yaya will soon marry Yangyang. Considering you and Yangyang are old acquaintances, I will make sure an invitation is sent to you. It would be an honor for you to attend, Mr. Jinchen."

"Mrs. Mo, you’re so eager to reach an agreement with my father; don’t you think you should ask for the opinion of the person directly involved?"

Jiang Jinchen sneered, stepping forward.