C3 A mistress.

"Director Chu, this is the summary of last month's report."

The design assistant, Lee Ting, walked over and handed the report to her. At that time, Chu Jiaxuan could clearly feel the disdain in her eyes.

She had just turned around to hand over the report when a burst of unrestrained discussion sounded behind her.

"What kind of madam of the wealthy family is she? That mistress of her husband is already by her side and she still looks as if nothing has happened."

"Probably because she's used to being cheated on. Anyway, the CEO has never liked her."

"I wonder how she'll react in a while. There's going to be a good show to watch."

Those mocking words entered Chu Jiaxuan's ears like poisonous snakes. She walked faster and faster, and a bad feeling rose in her heart.

Being cheated? A mistress?

What exactly happened?

Holding the report tightly in her hand, she suppressed the inexplicable panic in her heart and walked step by step to the door of the office.

As soon as she walked into the office, a delicate woman's laughter drifted out.

That voice instantly stirred up a wave of wild emotions in her heart.

Could it be that Pei Nanjue brought the woman to the office? Impossible! What he loved was clearly...

Suppressing her panic, she pushed open the door with trembling hands. The scene that greeted her made her feel as if she had fallen into an ice cellar.

Pei Nanjue was sitting on a leather seat, neatly dressed. A woman in messy clothes was sitting on his body.

Chu Jiaxuan wouldn't mistake her for anyone else. That woman was none other than his secretary, Jiang Li!

Wasn't she already disappointed in him? Haven't she already decided to give up? Why was she still sad?

Taking a deep breath and enduring the intense pain in her heart, Chu Jiaxuan forced herself to calm down. Taking a deep breath, she pushed open the door.

The moment she pushed open the door and entered, her lovely laughter turned into a cry of surprise. Jiang Li anxiously leaned into Pei Nanjue's embrace and buried her face in his chest.

The man's cold eyes were like arrows, shooting towards Chu Jiaxuan.

"Chu Jiaxuan, who let you in?"

Pei Nanjue did not show any signs of panic on his face after such a thing happened. His cold and ruthless eyes stared at Chu Jiaxuan coldly, as if she was the one who had made a mistake.

Chu Jiaxuan clenched her fists and suppressed the pain in her heart, forcing herself to be calm.

The one who was wrong was clearly him. Why did she shrink back like she had made a mistake?

She sneered and walked forward openly. She respectfully placed the report on Pei Nanjue's desk.

"Director Pei, I'm here to deliver the report. Sorry, I forgot to knock on the door in a hurry. Sorry to disturb you. I'll leave now. You guys continue."

She turned around and left with a professional smile hanging on the corner of her mouth.

Pei Nanjue's cold and ruthless eyes stared in the direction she left. The air pressure around him became lower and lower, and even the surrounding temperature dropped several degrees.

For the past three years, no matter what he did, she had always been this indifferent. He really wanted to tear her apart and see if she had any intentions.

On the surface, there were no emotions, but Chu Jiaxuan herself knew that at that moment, her heart was broken into countless pieces and could not be completely restored.

She held back her tears and walked forward quickly.

Before she could walk to the bathroom, she was suddenly pulled by a strong force.

Her heart skipped a beat. Before she could cry out in alarm, she was pushed to the wall. Her back was tightly pressed against the cold wall.

She raised her eyes to meet a pair of deep, fierce, and piercing eyes.

Pei Nanjue's handsome face was as cold as an Asura from hell. His cold and icy eyes stared at her angrily.

"Chu Jiaxuan, you are really thick-skinned. You watched your husband get intimate with other women face to face. Don't you have any reaction?" He grabbed her chin angrily and said coldly.