CEO's Deep Affection: Dear, Don't Rush/C17 His Love Rival Came Knocking on His Door!
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C17 His Love Rival Came Knocking on His Door!

It was already very late when they returned to the villa. As usual, she waited for Holden to finish bathing before returning to her room to rest.

The next day, he woke up early in the morning to help holden iron his clothes, and also to match his clothes with his tie, collar, and cuffs.

At this point, he had to mention the personal locker room of Holden.

From the door, there were two racks of different styles of shirts and suits, including shoes, tie, cuffs, sunglasses, watches, etc.

In short, it was so spacious that it could be compared to a high-end boutique shop. It was a dazzling sight, and each item was worth a lot.

It was the first time that Connie had seen such a scene, and she was dumbfounded.

For her, who had been living on a tight budget since she was young, Holding's life was undoubtedly luxurious.

No, it was super, super luxurious!

Therefore, she could not help but sigh in her heart. This was the difference between people.

Some people did not win at the starting line, but they were born at the finish line. As for people like Holden, they were born at the finish line and had to work hard to climb to a higher level. It was simply heaven-defying!

She sighed in her heart, but she did not feel that she was bad. At least she had the little friends from the orphanage and the principal's mother.

As for Holden, other than himself, he did not even have a family member.

Connie could not help but suspect that the reason why Holden was so cold was related to this.

However, she only dared to guess in her heart and did not dare to say it out loud.

At nine o'clock in the morning, Holden woke up and washed up before heading downstairs for breakfast.

Because there were a few classes in the morning, Connie was the first to go out of the house, not even bothering to eat breakfast.

Unexpectedly, just as she opened the door, an uninvited guest barged in.

The person was a woman. From her appearance, dressing, and temperament, she was a beauty with excellent qualities.

However, she was a little aggressive and had an unfriendly expression.

"Hey, hey! Who are you? Why did you barge in without saying anything?"

Although she knew that the identity of the person who had come was not ordinary, Connie was still Holden's maid. It was simply intolerable for her to be barged into by someone like that.

"Scram! Since when did you, a maid, have the right to stop me?"

Without saying a word, the woman scolded Connie and continued to walk into the hall. "Holden, are you there?"

When Connie heard that, she immediately understood.

This guy is here to find Holden? But what is with his aggressive attitude?

Holden had killed her entire family, or had done something that he should not have done to her?

Although she was curious, Connie quickly came up and told her, "Miss, may I ask who you are? Mr. Henson is currently eating."

The woman turned around and walked towards the dining room with her high heels.

"Holden, tell me what is going on?"

Once they entered the restaurant, the woman threw out a newspaper and threw it on the table in front of Holden. Her questioning tone was as if she was holding Holden in bed.

"..."

Holden did not say a word as he continued to eat his breakfast, not even bothering to raise his eyelids.

He was completely ignoring her!

Connie stood outside the dining room and her eyes widened.

"Holden!"

The woman seemed to be angry and her voice could not help but rise a few decibels.

"Kody, why are there flies in the house? Chase them out."

Finally, the man spoke.

He was so angry that he didn't even bother to look at her.

"You..."

The woman was obviously furious, but she could do nothing about it. She stood there like a fool, watching the man slowly eat all the food.

Holden was obviously doing it on purpose. Not only did he slow down his eating speed, he did not say a word. His entire body was filled with elegance and indifference, as if he had completely ignored the woman.

He finally finished eating, but when he got up and picked up his jacket, he was about to leave.

The woman did not give up and chased after him. The arrogant aura on her face seemed to have disappeared and was replaced by anxiety and anger.

"Holden, should you give me an explanation? What is going on with the woman on the newspaper? Who is she? What is your relationship with her?"

Her tone was still questioning, but compared to before, she had clearly restrained herself.

Obviously, the other party was also afraid of Holden.

"Why should I explain my matters to you?"

This time, Holden did not choose to ignore it. Instead, he stopped and his eyes were as cold as snow in the middle of a summer day.

The cold wind blew...

Even though Connie was a distance away from the two of them, she could still clearly feel the coldness from Holden's body, making her feel as if she had fallen into an icehouse.

"I... I am your fiancée."

The woman said with some confidence.

Connie was very surprised.

Holden had a fiancee?

"Fiancée?"

Holden sneered. Looking at the woman in front of him, his eyes became even more mocking, "Sorry, if I remember correctly, I never agreed to be your fiancée. This marriage was arranged by Oren. Go and find him to get married."

Hearing Holden's words, the woman's face turned pale.

Connie was sweating profusely.

Oren?

Wasn't that Holden's father, the current chairman of the Yun Corporation?

How ruthless! She wanted her fiancée to marry her own father!

"How can you do this?"

The woman immediately burst into tears. She looked like she was about to cry. It was a sight to behold.

However, Helden remained unmoved. His expression became even colder. "Do you really think you can control me, Harriet? Don't even think about it. No one in this world can control me!"

"Why?"

Harriet's tears fell like rain. Her voice was filled with resentment. "Why can't I? Tell me, what is so bad about me that makes me worse than the woman in the newspaper? Why can she? Is her family better than mine? Or is she prettier than me? "

"Do you really want to know?"

Holden paused for a moment before raising his eyebrows and asking.

Suddenly, Connie started to sympathize with Harriet. She even started to feel disgusted with Holden.

This beast! He didn't want such a beautiful fiancée, but he still went out to seduce other women. He didn't look as gentlemanly as he did on the surface!

"Of course, or else I won't be satisfied!"

Harriet said stubbornly.

Holden curled his lips and looked at Connie with a faint smile. He said, "She doesn't have a good family background and is an idiot who doesn't think things through. But in my opinion, she's better than you..."

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