Disheartened, I Fled from the CEO with Our Babies
Chapter 88: His Kiss, Makes Her Heart Flutter~

Chapter 88: Chapter 88: His Kiss, Makes Her Heart Flutter~

Her sudden initiative and overwhelming passion made every muscle in Huo Shaoyan’s body tense up.

He even forgot to breathe, as every sense in his body was drawn to the fervor that the woman brought him. Her scent was identical to that of the woman in the cellar that night. She wrapped herself around him like a clinging dodder vine, her arms encircling his neck...

Accompanied by a sharp sting on his tongue that brought him abruptly to clarity, the woman leaned against his neck, breathing warmly by his ear. "Since in your eyes, I’m always the third, I don’t mind being the sister-in-law of the future bride and groom," she said.

As her words fell, the man threw her back onto the large bed with a hard toss. An Ge glanced at his trousers and laughed coldly, "Young Master Huo, do you think you’re much better than Lee Dahai, Huo Zhendong, or even Wu Zhigang? In reality, you’re not that much nobler than them."

Whether it was because he was angered by the woman’s words or frustrated by his own physiological reaction, Huo Shaoyan felt his entire chest roar in turmoil. Breathing heavily, his voice was low and cold, "You’re already aiming to be the third party, so do you even care who the benefactor is? You’d throw yourself at anyone who gives you money, wouldn’t you?"

An Ge’s fingers curled up. Taking a deep breath, she yelled back, "I’m not out to be a mistress. I had no idea this apartment belonged to Tang Jiuze. If I had known, I wouldn’t have rented it even if I were beaten to death..."

Huo Shaoyan interrupted her, "Now that you know, you’re still hanging around here instead of leaving. Are you waiting for Tang Jiuze’s new bride to come and throw acid at you?"

An Ge: "..."

"I’ll ask you one last time, over a month ago, did you or did you not go to the Huo Mansion’s cellar?"

The mention of the cellar left An Ge especially shaken. Reflexively, she blurted out, "No, no, no..."

Huo Shaoyan looked at her steadily for seven or eight seconds, "If you had been in the cellar, the child in your womb could be mine," he said.

An Ge’s eyes widened to the extreme. Frankly speaking, private grudges aside, she didn’t resist when the man in front of her kissed her. Deep down, she even felt a slight flutter of emotion.

Even when the man drunkenly forced a kiss on her last time, she felt his scent was much like that of the man in the cellar. Hence, she even considered doing an amniocentesis to conduct a DNA test on the child.

However, her child could also be that of the deceased drug lord.

An Ge recalled Bai Meilan’s words, claiming that before inheriting the Huo Group, Huo Shaoyan had been a leader in some transnational anti-drug organization, always hunting down the remnants of the drug lord. Could it be, the man in front of her was deceiving her?

In any case, until she was sure of the truth, she absolutely could not admit anything. More importantly, even if the child inside her belonged to the man in front of her, as long as she thought of An Baoying being involved with this man and even being pregnant, she wouldn’t easily own up to it.

No woman is willing to share the same man with another woman. If her child truly belonged to the man, then she would be faced with three possible choices in the future.

The first choice: Huo Shaoyan marries An Baoying, takes her child away, and forces her into a clandestine relationship.

The second choice: Huo Shaoyan marries her, brings An Baoying’s child over for her to raise, while An Baoying becomes his mistress, because this man is domineering, and no woman he’s had would ever be touched by another man.

And then there’s the third choice: Given the man’s dislike for her, he would most likely force her to have an abortion.

In any situation, none of these are what she wants. Unless there’s a fourth situation where, if they both truly love each other, the man only marries her, cuts ties with An Baoying, and makes her terminate her pregnancy.

But the possibility of the fourth scenario was nearly negligible. With that thought, An Ge firmly denied, "Young Master Huo, I really haven’t been to the Huo Mansion’s cellar..."

At this, she added nonchalantly, "More than a month ago, I saw the police carrying out the body of a dead drug lord from the Huo Mansion, and that’s when I found out about the cellar there..."

An Ge appeared utterly flawless.

Huo Shaoyan remained silent for a few seconds before speaking, "The one who died wasn’t the real drug lord, that was the drug lord’s brother."

An Ge: "..."

Ma De, would the drug lord’s brother come looking for her?

An Ge’s heart pounded with fear, growing more apprehensive.

She pondered briefly before saying, "Young Master Huo, I sincerely wish my baby were yours, that way I could head straight towards greatness without needing to live the way I do now, tail between legs. Don’t you think?"

Huo Shaoyan pulled her off the bed, grabbing her wrist, "Come home with me."

The word "home," at certain times, could pierce straight to the soul. In a way, it was a destination, the harbor of love, the haven that everyone yearned for.

And so did she. An Ge felt her heart stir slightly.

She noticed his attitude toward her had softened significantly. She speculated the direct cause of his attitude change was due to his suspicion that the child in her womb might be his. But if it turned out that the child was the drug lord’s brother’s, would she meet a grim fate?

Ah, never mind. It’s a headache.

With wolves ahead and tigers behind her, stepping forward only led to the blade, as did holding back. So, she would just take it as it came.

After getting into the car, as An Ge finally calmed down a little, the man beside her threw her back into the deep waters of anxiety with one sentence.

"When the child in your womb is three or four months old, we will arrange for an amniocentesis to conduct a DNA test," he said.