My Wife is a Beautiful CEO

Ill Answer You Now

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Following the sudden ring of the doorbell, Yang Chen instantly leaped out of the bed and gestured Catherine to keep quiet. Softly, he said, “Get dressed quickly. Ill check who it is outside and open the door.”

Catherine, who was still sitting on the bed seemed to have realized something. She suppressed her laughter and said in a playful manner, “I initially thought that your marriage was just a farce. It sure seems that theres more lurking under the surface than I originally thought. Even Im feeling a little jealous now… Oh yeah, are you afraid of having all of these seen by your wife and failing to explain?”

Yang Chen knew why she was laughing. Back then, he had basically treated women as nothing more than objects. Now that he was this worried and nervous, it was evident that he had changed a tonb.

“Good, so you know. If it really is her, once she sees you in my room naked, even if I survive, I would have to endure being frozen by her eyes for three months minimum,” Yang Chen said gloomily.

Catherine snorted in dissatisfaction before sticking her tongue out like a child. The fact that her behavior varies this greatly made it hard to determine which side of hers was real.

“What made you think I was fine with being seen naked? Ill put on clothes myself even without your order,” complained Catherine as she picked up the clothing on the floor before putting them on one by one.

The doorbell rang several times more. Yang Chen quickened his pace as he walked to the door, scratching his messy hair, before looking through the peephole.

Despite having a high-level cultivation, Yang Chen felt that observing with his eyes was the better choice. He dared not rely on his senses to determine who the person outside was.

Yang Chen relieved when he saw the person outside. Tapping his chest, he turned his head back and said to Catherine, “Its Edward. He mustve come to pick you up.”

Catherine had used a relatively thin white shirt to cover her curvy figure. Through the translucent shirt, her purple laced underwear was showing slightly. She wore light blue jeans which had wrapped her round and firm thighs tightly, allowing the already young-looking Catherine to exude a lively and playful aura, similar to that of a lady in her twenties.

She mightve chosen this clothing to hide her identity, otherwise it would be overly casual on a social occasion.