Linda really wanted to pretend that she was not home if she could. She just wanted to enjoy the refreshing breeze in the garden and wait for Charles Mu.
But Amy Qi had invited herself in.
"Linda Xia, show yourself! Why don't you let me in? Who do you think you are?" Amy Qi's 3-inch high heels were clicking on the gravel road led to the garden.
Her screeching voice obviously arrived far more quickly than her steps.
Amy Qi was always playing the gentle and docile little woman in front of Charles Mu.
However, since Charles Mu wasn't there, Amy Qi didn't bother to hide herself anymore.
Reclining on the longue, Linda didn't even opened her eyes to look at Amy Qi. "Lady Qi, do you know you are trespassing private estate?"
Amy Qi despised Linda for acting like the hostess of the house, "Trespassing? Come on, Linda Xia, just knock it off. This house belongs to the Mu's clan, not the Xia's."
"It's my fiance's, naturally it's mine."
"Pooh! Linda Xia, aren't you ashamed of yourself? Do you really think Charles like you? Oh, wake up, will you? It's only because of uncle Mu. You just wait and see!"
Amy Qi looked around the villa.
It was bigger than the main house of the Mu's clan with better views and designs.
She went jealous again. It should have been the house of Charles Mu and her, Rather than this minx standing before her.
Linda clearly had no intention to waste her time and energy to quarrel with Amy Qi.
"Just say it, what are you doing here?"
"I'm here for Charles."
"Well, he's not here, you can just leave. I want to take a nap." Linda waved her hands dismissively.
"No, don't you kick me out. I will wait for Charles right here!" Amy Qi tried to suppress her rage and glanced at the box she carried with.
Inside the box was a thermal container filled up with tonic soup for Charles Mu.
"Fine, suit yourself. Bun, let's go back inside and have some rest."
Linda rised from her longue and started to walk inside.
Amy Qi stood on the 3-inch for too long and her foot were in pain. She was about to rest her legs on the longue when Linda left.
However, Bun wouldn't let her. She didn't like Amy Qi's arrogance at all.
Bun was a former armed police after all. She put the longue away right before Amy Qi was going to sit down.
"You! How dare you move my longue? You lowly servant!" Amy Qi's face was turning red with anger. She pointed at Bun with her finger and her voice was obviously trembling.
"It's My Lady's longue, not yours, Lady Qi." Bun pouted and made a funny face at Amy Qi with a snort, then followed Linda into the house, Leaving Amy Qi stamping with fury in the garden.
But Amy Qi knew she was not here to fight Linda Xia, But to impress Charles Mu by being a virtuous wife worthy of his love.
Hafl an hour later, Paul pulled the Mercedes S600 up in front of the villa and then opened the door for Charles Mu.
"Young Master, Lady Qi was here half an hour ago."
Charles Mu frowned, "What was she doing here?"
Paul shook his head, "I don't know."
As soon as Charles Mu walked through the front gate, he saw Amy Qi standing in the garden from a distance.
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