Disheartened, I Fled from the CEO with Our Babies
Chapter 476: Pampering You

Chapter 476: Chapter 476: Pampering You

Mo Yuan took a deep breath, trying to keep her voice from sounding too shattered, "No, you can’t agree to him."

An Ge gazed at the myriad city lights outside the window, her voice as light as the wind outside.

She asked, "Why? Your marriage with President Huo has been called off, and even your son with him is a fake. President Huo told me personally that he doesn’t seem to have any deep feelings for you.

Instead, he is very interested in me. Otherwise, when he was drugged at your place, why didn’t he go back to you to resolve it, but came to me instead?"

An Ge said this intentionally, provoking Mo Yuan’s voice to turn sharp.

She was burning with anger, extremely furious:

"An Ge, who told you my marriage with him was off? We only temporarily postponed the marriage; it doesn’t mean we won’t get married. I’m still his fiancée in name, and you mingling with him makes you the shameless mistress... I won’t allow you to seduce him!"

Faced with Mo Yuan’s hysterics, An Ge remained very calm.

She said, "Ms. Mo, as things are now, you actually don’t have any bargaining chips to threaten me."

Pausing briefly, with a suggestive tone,

"I’ve already seen Jerry, and Jerry’s purpose is to get my blood. As long as I agree to give it to him, Jerry won’t harm me. And you, what else do you have to threaten me?

My goal is to reunite with my mother, to bring her back from Jerry, but my mother is not in your hands, so now you have no bargaining chips to threaten me with..."

An Ge’s words were pointed and direct.

She hit Mo Yuan’s sore spot, leaving Mo Yuan momentarily speechless.

But An Ge continued, driving the knife further into Mo Yuan’s heart.

She said to Mo Yuan:

"Ms. Mo, don’t you think your situation is dire? You messed up the task Jerry gave you, you’ve lost President Huo’s trust, and now, to Jerry, you’re probably just a useless piece, right? You and your son’s lives are barely hanging on, and yet you still have the energy to be jealous here with me?"

Mo Yuan swallowed hard several times before finding her voice and coldly said to An Ge, "Who said I have no bargaining chips to threaten you?"

An Ge squinted, "Ms. Mo, what bargaining chip do you have?"

Mo Yuan curled her lips into a strange smile, "You guess."

After saying this, Mo Yuan hung up on An Ge.

An Ge stood in place, pondering for a long time before withdrawing her gaze from the window.

Mo Yuan claimed she still had a bargaining chip to threaten her.

So what could this bargaining chip be?

An Ge, at that moment, did not find the answer.

Five minutes later, she was standing again at the door of Huo Shaoyan’s presidential suite.

She knocked on his door.

Soon, the man’s voice came from inside, "Come in."

An Ge pushed the door open and entered, the warm light illuminating the man who appeared in her view.

He had already showered.

To be precise, he had already finished showering with cold water.

The moisture in his hair was heavy, and he had only casually wrapped a towel around his waist.

The towel was not tied tightly, seeming as if it might fall from his waist at any moment.

An Ge averted her gaze from him, pointing towards the bathroom, "I’ll go take a shower first..."

Before she finished speaking, the man had already pulled her in front of him.

With that tug, the towel wrapped around him fell to the ground.

With this scene, the wildness of the man’s primal side crashed deep into An Ge’s eyes.

Her pupils suddenly expanded a few sizes, "I’ve said, I’ll go shower first... um..."

Her voice was engulfed.

His kiss took away all her breath.

The kiss started at the doorway and was unstoppable.

An Ge did not even know how her clothes were stripped off when she found herself entirely on the bed, her mind in a daze.

But that extreme intensity pulled her thoughts back.

"Huo Shaoyan..."

She called his name.

The man understood instantly, grasping her intention.

He kissed away the thin sweat on her nose, coaxing her, "Ms. An, you have to listen to me, otherwise you might get hurt."

As he spoke, he quickly adjusted their positions.

He was below, guiding her upward.

"Ms. An, how many men have you had before me..."

He just asked this without expecting her response, the next two hours, she indeed acted coy, crying from the ordeal.

Perhaps out of pity, Huo Shaoyan spared her.

Afterward, his attitude was very considerate as he carried her to take a bath.

The man meticulously wiped the droplets from her body with a towel, even blow-dried her hair.

Having already been exhausted by a surgery, and now fatigued from the ordeal, An Ge succumbed to the weariness and fell into a deep sleep.

In a haze, she seemed to hear the man talking on the phone with someone.

The voice on the other end of the phone was a woman, her tone tearful, and only after a two or three-minute call did the man end it.

After that, the man who had been lying beside her got up and left the bed.

An Ge was too sleepy to open her eyes; she wanted to ask him where he was going, but she was too exhausted to voice the question.

The next day, it was around noon when An Ge finally woke up.

She actually slept quite well.

Last night, Huo Shaoyan had been quite considerate of her feelings; although the time had stretched long, she had felt comfortable physically.

So, when she got up, she didn’t have that intense discomfort of aching back and waist.

Her clothes from last night were already torn beyond wear.

After sitting up, An Ge found her phone and called Xiao He, asking him to prepare some clothes for her before getting up to wash up.

Once she finished cleaning up, there was a knock on the door of the presidential suite.

An Ge thought Xiao He was delivering clothes and put on her bathrobe to answer the door.

However, standing at the door of the suite was not Xiao He, but Mo Yuan.

An Ge was surprised but didn’t feel any particular emotion.

She leaned against the door, her gaze indifferent as she looked at Mo Yuan, "Ms. Mo, President Huo already left last night, he’s not here."

Mo Yuan looked at her, saying, "I know."

An Ge raised her eyebrows, "You know, yet still came here?"

Mo Yuan walked straight into the presidential suite.

The suite’s sofa was in disarray, with scattered women’s clothing on it, and even some crumpled tissues.

Mo Yuan was not a woman ignorant of worldly matters; with just a glance, she knew An Ge and Huo Shaoyan must have rolled around on the sofa last night as well.

The crumpled papers and chaotic women’s clothes attested to the previous night’s intensity.

Frankly, Mo Yuan was so jealous that her heart was sour.

After finding a relatively tidy spot to sit on the sofa, she said to An Ge, "I’m not here for President Huo; I’m here for you."

An Ge said flatly, "For me?"

Mo Yuan said, "You probably don’t know yet? Last night, after President Huo played with you, it was a call from me that brought him away. And when I came looking for you, he’s still asleep in my bed."

An Ge furrowed her brows and looked at Mo Yuan’s triumphant smile without speaking.

Seeing her indifferent reaction, Mo Yuan unbuttoned her shirt.

An Ge squinted, "Ms. Mo... what are you doing?"

Mo Yuan removed her shirt.

An Ge finally understood why she was doing it.

The ambiguous marks all over Mo Yuan’s body told her what Mo Yuan had gone through.

In fact, Mo Yuan soon confirmed her suspicions.

Mo Yuan said to her, "Last night, I cried a bit over the phone to President Huo, and he came back to comfort me. After that, we... were together. Honestly, last night was actually my first time with President Huo.

Six years ago, although we had a flash marriage, from beginning to end, we maintained a clear and proper relationship. So last night was truly our first beautiful moments together."

She paused at this point,

"Frankly, having been with President Huo, I finally experienced the joy of being a woman; I used to live in vain."

Faced with Mo Yuan’s provocation, An Ge remained calm.

She calmly looked at Mo Yuan and said to her,

"So, you came here just to flaunt that you finally got what you wished for last night and earned President Huo’s favor?"

Mo Yuan did not expect An Ge to remain so calm after hearing her words.

She frowned, looking at An Ge in confusion, "You’re not even a bit angry or furious?"

An Ge looked at her and said, "If I get angry or furious, wouldn’t that make you seem even more like a villain who has gained success?"

Mo Yuan snorted coldly and said,

"You must be very puzzled as to why President Huo only forgot about you, right? Not only that, he’s extremely affectionate towards me."

An Ge made a listening gesture, "I am indeed puzzled. Ms. Mo, care to explain in detail?"

Mo Yuan smiled, saying, "Because of the Heartless Poison."

It sounded incredibly bizarre.

However, such poisons and insects had indeed appeared in areas of the Miao Tribes.

But since it had never happened to her or those around her before, An Ge found it bizarre.

Now, Mo Yuan’s clear naming of a poisonous insect suggested that Huo Shaoyan’s amnesia and this Heartless Poison were undoubtedly connected.

An Ge asked, "Heartless Poison? So, what have you done to Huo Shaoyan?"

Mo Yuan said, "I used my own blood to feed a hermaphroditic Two-headed Worm Curse. That insect was cultivated in Jerry’s biochemical research laboratory. When completely starved, the worm is almost invisible to the naked eye, but with blood feeding, its body can instantly expand to the size of an egg.

This type of poisonous insect, once implanted in a victim’s body, permanently resides in the victim’s body. And I am the master of the insect. So, as long as I use a mysterious technique to control the insect, President Huo can only obediently listen to me. Last night, I exerted a little effort, and President Huo became my possession."

At this point, Mo Yuan looked deeply at An Ge and added,

"When President Huo wakes again, he will only have infatuation for me because of the poison, and for you, only endless indifference. So, last night on the phone, you taunted me for losing my leverage. I can now answer you completely, Huo Shaoyan is my greatest leverage."

When Mo Yuan finished, An Ge asked expressionlessly, "I want to know, will he die?"