Chapter 493 Please Let Me Go

"Leila, I can promise you anything else, except this one. If you really can't stand it, divorce me. " His
voice was soft like a breeze, but it blew the storm in Leila's heart.

She couldn't bear it, she couldn't bear that there were other women around him. They were a great
threat to her, and at any time, she could be pushed down from the position of Mrs. Rong. However, it
was impossible for her to divorce. She would rather die in this position than be replaced by anyone.

"Brother Zac, I... I can learn, and I can slowly learn to accept it. I... I will try my best. " She gritted her
teeth and squeezed the words hard and bitterly. She could pretend not to care about others, but in fact,
she would not care about others. Whoever dared to threaten her position, she would kill her directly.

There was a cynical smile on the corners of his mouth. This woman used to have a beautiful face, but
now in his eyes, it was just like the rotten meat on a dead body. Even just one look would make him
sick.

At night, he gave her a sleeping pill, after she fell asleep, he went out and left the rest to Ford.

In the Chateau Bordeaux, Essie didn't expect that Zac would come here either. After making Mili fall
asleep, she went to the bathroom.

After playing a soothing music, she lied in the bathtub.

The turbine sprinkler spat out the water, raising the turbulent waves. Her messy mood was washed
away, washing away her tiredness.

She felt extremely comfortable and was about to sleep with her eyes closed. Suddenly, a big hand
stretched out from the water.

She shivered and her pores almost stood up. She opened her eyes suddenly and let out a scream of
horror which was stopped by her lips.



She struggled and pushed him away. "Zac, are you a ghost or a person? How did you get in here?"
She roared as she was ashamed and angry.

"Let me go!"

"I'll let you go, but not now." His eyes blazed with fire of...

After a few hours, Essie calmed down. She opened her mouth slowly and said, "Leila Qin is here. How
dare you come?"

"Don't worry. She will stay with Ford all the time and won't leave the villa in half a minute." Hands
crossed, Zac said in a lazy and careless tone, with his head resting on his hands.

A hint of bewilderment flashed across her eyes. She was getting more and more puzzled about what
the fiend was thinking. He was strongly possessive about the universe, how could he push his beloved
woman to others? Was it because they had been in a spiritual relationship with each other, the lack of
possessiveness?

She shook her head and felt that she must have thought too much. Since he had recovered from his
hidden disease, he didn't need to play spiritual love with Leila anymore.

The big devil's mind was always unfathomable. She could never guess it with her intelligence, so she'd
better not ask for trouble.

Looking at her, Zac keenly captured her complex and entangled expression. He stretched out his hand
and gently flicked her forehead. "Are you woolgathering again?"

"No, I didn't." She tried to hide her nervousness. Two big black eyeballs rolled two times, showing a
little light. "Well... I'm inviting Mrs. Rose and Irene to our villa tomorrow. Courtesy demands reciprocity.
" She was good at finding excuses to hide her guilt.



"You are the hostess and it's up to you." Zac flashed a smile. Before leaving, he didn't have to go to the
villa to spend more time with his wife and daughter.

The next day, after receiving the call, Mrs. Rose drove here with her daughter, Irene.

Essie had prepared a hearty lunch for them. She wanted to have Mrs. Rose and Irene taste the
authentic Chinese food.

"Wow, it looks delicious. Mrs. Rong, you are so good at cooking." Irene gave a thumbs up with
admiration.

"I haven't had Chinese food for a long time, I really miss it," she said.

"Yeah. Since grandma suffering from Alzheimer's disease, no one has cooked Chinese food for us."
Irene pouted. A trace of depression flashed across her eyes.

Mili looked at them and smiled. "Grandma, Aunt Irene, my mommy is very good at cooking, even better
than the cooks in the restaurant." She never forgot to praise her mother in front of outsiders.

"I'm afraid that you can't eat spicy food, so I've made the dishes with a light taste," Essie said with
smiles on her face. She served Mrs. Rose and Irene each a bowl of coconut bone soup.

Irene tasted it and nodded slightly. "It's delicious. It's said that if a woman wants to tie up a man, she
has to first tie up a man's stomach. Is it because Mr. Rong loves the cooking skills of Mrs. Rong first,
and then fall in love with her later?"

"We were childhood sweethearts and were engaged when we were young," Zac said with a light smile,
looking at Essie with gentle eyes. But sEssie didn't look at him, nor did she notice his eyes. She
lowered her head and ignored the question deliberately.

She could hear his perfunctory reply.



Whenever it came to this topic, he would walk the walk. Because he didn't love her. In his eyes, she
was just a headache fool. All her advantages were dispensable to him.

With disappointment, she felt like her heart was sinking at the bottom of the sea, cold, without any trace
of warmth. She even began to hate herself for giving up her heart to him and showing her enthusiasm.

She took a sip of the soup. Coconut juice was slightly sweet, but she couldn't taste any sweetness in
the soup. It was bitter, only bitter.

"Actually, it's more a habit for us to be together," she murmured as if she was mad at someone.

Zac's eyes suddenly turned cold, as if the sudden cold air had frozen. The corner of his mouth slowly
dropped, and his smile gradually became sinister. Her words made him very unhappy.

Irene didn't know the relationship between the two of them, nor did she sense the change of their
expressions. "So it is." she replied in a low voice, which sounded like she was envious.

Mrs. Rose smiled kindly, "The relationship between childhood playmates is the most rare."

"Daddy loves mommy so much, and so do Mommy. They often bite their lips together. That's love," Mili
said seriously.

Essie and Zac were both in a fit of coughs at the same time.

Feeling embarrassed, Essie instantly picked up a piece of red cooked pork to block the little girl's
mouth.

"Mr. and Mrs. Rong, you have a lovely daughter." Irene smiled to ease the embarrassment in the air,
and of course she knew what did it mean.



"She's a grown-up in little girl's body." Essie smiled at them. Children were so smart and they had a lot
of troubles. When they had to deal with them, their IQ scores was often not enough.

Zac touched Mili's head. "From now on, don't gossip about daddy and mommy's biting lips in front of
others. Got it?" He controlled his voice within their reach. Mili nodded with a weird smile on her face.
She knew her daddy and Mommy were shy.

After lunch, Essie went to the kitchen to prepare some fruits. Right then, Zac was there. His face was
still a little gloomy, as if he was going to settle accounts.

"Is there no other relationship between us except for habit?" His low voice came. He had lost his
appetite for lunch due to her words, so he had to make it clear.

She was slightly stunned. "I was just saying it, but it is true."

He pulled her to him and looked into her eyes, "What have you got used to?"

"A lot," she said the two words lightly

A cold light flashed through his dark eyes. "Very good." He gritted his teeth, squeezed a few words and
then lowered his head to give her a violent bite.

"Now tell me, are you used to me, physically or mentally?"

She tried to say something, but didn't make any sound. She was afraid that if her words irritated him
again, he would punish her more severely. Swallowing hard, she had the courage to say, "What do you
want me to say?"

'I hope you are not just accustomed to me. I hope you give your heart to me!'



He said silently in his heart, but he did not speak a word. He raised his hand, and his slender fingers
slid lightly from her forehead to her red and swollen lips, stopping at the mark he left on her neck. "You
are born to be rebellious," he said.

"You are born a devil!" She blurted out but immediately regretted it. She would keep silent when the big
ogre was angry.

He smiled coldly, "Get used to it." He believed that she would get used to him both physically and
mentally and be with him the rest of her life.

In fact, she had long given in. Her strength, her IQ, and even her tongue. She could not win over him
but to give in.

"The guests are still waiting outside. I'm going to prepare some fruits," She put on a begging tone,
begging for mercy.

At this moment, Irene ran in from the living room and said, "I'm sorry, Mr. and Mrs. Rong. My mom
received a call just now. Something happened in the chateau. We have to go home now."


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