
The next morning, Zhao Youlin toyed for almost half a day inside the room. She tries to dress herself up before bringing Joy down.
The servants downstairs were stunned when they saw Zhao Youlin's appearance. A flash of surprise flashed in their eyes.
But, soon after, they lowered their heads and no longer dared to look again. After breakfast, Zhao Youlin issued the signed divorce agreement and threw it on the table.
The look in the eyes of the old butler turned complicated. He stepped forward to gather the agreement but was stopped when Zhao Youlin handed the agreement over.
"Where is Mu Tingfeng now?" The old butler was surprised.
He did not understand what Zhao Youlin meant by this. So, he replied calmly, "Miss, young master's whereabouts ..."
"Can't be disclosed?" Zhao Youlin interrupted the old butler before she finished speaking. Then, he grinned. "What's wrong? Is he afraid I'm bothering him? After the documents were shared today, I am no longer bound to your family. We were both once a couple. So, I don't think it's too much to ask to meet her one last time, do I?”
"This ..." The old butler hesitated for a moment, "Let me ask the young master."
"Do it."
The old butler hurriedly ran to a corner and dialed his number. Meanwhile, Zhao Youlin ate the fruit after dinner with Joy sitting on the other side, not far away.
He kept looking at her in silence. After noticing the troubled old butler's expression while talking on the phone, his expression turned increasingly serious.
Finally, he frowned and got up. As the old butler was at a loss how to persuade the young master to meet him, the sound of footsteps rang out beside him.
Before he even turned his head, the phone in his hand had been snatched by someone. "Mrs…"
Zhao Youlin told her to be quiet with one finger and talk on the phone. "Mu Tingfeng?"
"What's wrong? Can't you recognize your wife's voice after not seeing her for a few days?” No sound came out of the phone. Zhao Youlin could imagine Mu Tingfeng's troubled expression without even looking.
After a long time, he finally spoke in a low and alluring voice from the phone, "I heard you want to meet me, right?"
Zhao Youlin smiled and said, “After all, we used to be a married couple. I don't think it's too much to ask to meet for the last time before we get divorced, do you?"
“I don't think we need to meet.” Mu Tingfeng's voice carried a sullen tone of displeasure.
Even Zhao Youlin could feel her cold demeanor from the other end of the phone. However, it did not affect Zhao Youlin's pleasure to make her very upset.
"Hehe! You are not afraid of me, are you, Young Master Mu? Don't forget that your divorce agreement is still in my hands. Is your promise to grant my request as long as I am willing to divorce still valid? Meeting for the last time was nothing compared to my previous request, right?”
There was a momentary silence at the end of the phone again. Soon after, he spoke, “We will meet at Direct Sun Cafe in the afternoon. This is your last request. Don't try my patience.”
Zhao Youlin completely ignored Mu Tingfeng's threat. He replied with a sneer, “Don't try my patience as well. We'll meet at Direct Sun Cafe in half an hour. Decide for yourself whether you want to come or not.”
After Zhao Youlin finished speaking, she ignored the man's response on the other end and hung up. When Mu Tingfeng heard the beeping sound of the call cut off, her ice-cold face finally twitched for a moment.
How dare that woman actually hang up! He dug his own grave! Su Qing drank the tonic soup beside her in silence.
When he saw his always cold cousin go black after receiving the phone, he sighed to himself.
He wondered about the brave hero who actually dared to mess with the tiger. How heroic!