The study door was suddenly pushed open. The man sitting behind the desk with his head lowered, expressionless as he pondered something, abruptly looked up.
When he saw the face of the person who had entered, a surge of fury suddenly rose in his heart.
That woman... That woman was simply...
She had signed as soon as he told her to, without even offering an explanation, and had left so decisively, as if she had been waiting for this very moment.
What?
Had she found someone else, which was why she couldn't wait to leave?
He had spent the entire night thinking about it until his eyes were red from exhaustion. He had already prepared himself to let her sign and leave. He had even considered giving her a harsh lesson if she refused to sign.
Yet she had signed so readily and cleanly, without the slightest trace of reluctance. Instead, Huo Sihan felt even more displeased.
The restlessness in his heart could not be suppressed no matter how hard he tried. He badly wanted to find something to vent it on.
His deep, dark eyes were shrouded in gloom. His thin lips were pressed tightly into a line, and his hand clenched harder around the pen.
The force was so great that he seemed to wish he could snap it in two.
Deep annoyance flashed through his eyes.
It shouldn't be like this... It shouldn't be like this...
She was merely a woman who had betrayed him, merely a woman who had behaved wantonly.
He should not be reluctant to part with her. He should not want to chase after her. He should not want to hold her in his arms and coax and pamper her.
Huo Xiaoyan was still holding a silver tray with two white porcelain teacups