Super Sweet, 100\% Honeymoon
Chapter 262 - 263 Misunderstood Ou Jue 3

Chapter 262: Chapter 263 Misunderstood Ou Jue 3

His computer screen was on, streams of complex code cascading rapidly downward.

The ringtone kept going.

Finally, like a predator on the move, he flexed his arm and slid his sharply defined fingers across the screen to hit the answer button.

"Hello? Xia Xiyan..." It was still the same distorted, disguised voice, repulsive and vile. "Have you thought it through?"

Ou Jue stared indifferently ahead, his thin lips parted slightly, "You’re seeking death."

"Who are you?"

Ou Jue sneered coldly, "Daring to provoke my woman repeatedly, you seem to have real guts, huh?"

"I recognize that voice. You’re Ou Jue, the eldest son of the Ou Family, ha! That’s right. I’m into Xia Xiyan. Today, she looked so beautiful it kept me up all night. I like her, I want her, I want to make her moan under me. My mouth is mine—I can say whatever I want. What can you do about it?"

"You think hiding your face, skulking in the shadows, means I can’t deal with you? Let me tell you something: if I want to, there are ten thousand ways I can drag you out of that phone and end you."

His voice remained steady, devoid of rage or fury.

Yet every word carried an absolute force.

It sent chills down the spine!

As the conversation reached this point, his computer screen had already locked onto a location.

He had hacked into the other party’s phone and activated the camera.

Unfortunately, he couldn’t see the full face—only a blurry figure wearing a blue and white shirt.

With a snap, Ou Jue shut down the computer and stood up.

The person on the other end was clearly panicked. "Don’t try your tricks on me! Even if others fear you in person, over the phone, I’m not afraid of you! I’m going to keep harassing Xia Xiyan, and I’ll find a chance to kidnap her and drag her back to my place!"

"Is that so?" The corner of Ou Jue’s lips curled into a bloodthirsty grin, his entire aura radiating the terrifying malice of Satan himself. "You better stay put and wait for me!"

He slammed the phone down fiercely.

Then dialed another number and gave orders, "Times Square KFC—send the nearest people over immediately to intercept a man wearing a blue and white T-shirt. If you let him escape, I swear I’ll make all of you pack up and get out!"

Pulling off his Bluetooth headset, Ou Jue stomped on the accelerator.

The white Lamborghini shot through the night like a black arrow.

By the time he reached Times Square, his subordinates called him, trembling as they spoke, "S-Sir... by the time we arrived, the person was already gone..."

Shi/t!

Ou Jue cursed under his breath, slamming his foot hard against the car, his icy gaze sweeping over them. "What does the Ou Family even keep you around for? Are you all useless?!"

He had been so close to uncovering the despicable scum harassing Xia Xiyan.

But now he had slipped away!

The demon’s angry frustration was written clearly on his face.

So much so that none of his subordinates even dared to breathe loudly.

Ou Jue stared into the distance, his gaze cold and sharp.

Although he didn’t know the person’s true identity, he had long suspected they wouldn’t give up easily and would continue to harass Xia Xiyan.

This was why he had gotten her a new phone and card number.

Otherwise, with that girl’s timid nature, she would surely have been scared out of her wits.

Rather than letting that fool live in fear, he decided he would bear it all for her, deal with everything himself.

All that fool needed to do was live worry-free under the world he created for her.

No one—absolutely no one—was allowed to hurt her!