Although she felt resistant and humiliated by such a shameful thing deep down, she was at the mercy of others.
Right now, she was nothing more than a Canary Jiang Che had bought out for one billion and kept in a cage within this presidential suite.
She had neither the right nor the courage to defy any of Jiang Che's wishes.
Left with no choice, Xu Bingning could only bite her red lips and force every nerve in her body to adjust her breathing.
Bracing herself, she pressed the phone back to her ear and spoke to Chu Feng in a broken voice.
"Chu... Chu Feng..."
"You... called so late... what exactly... do you want?"
Xu Bingning tried desperately to make her voice sound normal, but the slight pauses and suppressed strain she could not conceal between her words completely exposed her true circumstances.
On the other end, Chu Feng had originally been confused and dejected by Xu Bingning's suddenly cold attitude.
But the next second, when he caught the subtle abnormality in her tone, his heart, which had just fallen to rock bottom, suddenly leaped into his throat again, even carrying a strange flicker of hope!
"Wifey Bingning! It's good you didn't hang up!"
Chu Feng's voice instantly filled with wild joy and urgency. Ignoring the strange looks from passersby in the hallway, he nearly begged into the phone.
"I really made it to the Hilton! Be good, which room are you in right now? Tell me quickly. I have to save you immediately! Even if I have to risk my life, I'll save you from that Profligate Young Master!"
At that moment, his mind was filled with all sorts of tragic imaginings of Xu Bingning suffering through a living hell. Every action he took was for that sacred