Chapter 6 You're shameless!

ust saw a suspicious male in the hotel's surveillance footage. We're worried he entered your suite. For your safety, please cooperate with us…”"I'm safe, I don't need it," she said, her voice clear an...Seeing him stride toward the study, completely ignoring him, Old Master Jun was so angry he wanted to take his cane and smash this unfilial grandson, Jun Zimo.

"Look! Look at this awful thing!!"

"Master, young master just returned from America. Don't rush him into marriage..." The old butler chuckled as he advised.

"Old Master Jun narrowed his eyes, "Can I not be anxious There's only one grandson in my Jun family, and the good-for-nothing is almost 30 years old! He doesn't even have a girlfriend. When can I expect him to give me a great-grandson"

The living room table was still cluttered with photos of young, wealthy socialites. Old Master Jun had made arrangements beforehand for Jun Zhimu to return home and find a wife, to quickly give him a grandson.

"The young master has never been fond of women..." The old butler also looked worried.

Their vast Jun family was cold and empty. With over a hundred servants in the house, there were only two masters: Old Master Jun and their young master. They fretted greatly over their young master's marriage.

Mr. Jun's face darkened, and he snorted, "That little scoundrel always opposes me. After staying abroad for so many years, I don't know what kind of crooked ways he's learned. If he dares to be homosexual, I'll disown him!"

The old butler looked at Master Jun, shaking his head with a smile.

Although their master is cold towards women, he wouldn't like men, would he

"Grandpa, there will be a banquet at the Jun family next month. A lot of famous ladies from the circle are sure to come. Have your son pick out one he likes..."

Master Jun recalled the banquet, his brows furrowed slightly. His aged voice commanded sternly.

"The banquet should be grander. Pass the word down, whoever's daughter can handle this mess with Jun Zhimu, regardless of their background, I will accept her as my Jun family's granddaughter-in-law..."

Unconsciously, it's already the end of January. It's the depths of winter, and in half a month it will be New Year's Day.

Red lanterns hang everywhere, and colorful lights illuminate the streets. The air is filled with the festive atmosphere of the New Year.

Jo Baoer sat moodily in a cafe.

She looked pensive, stirring her already cold coffee with her right hand.

Since she bumped into Yi Sicen and Ye Xi at the Yi family's place that day, she went back to her old apartment and spent her days in a daze. Compared to the festive atmosphere on the street, her heart had turned cold.

Jo Baoer rubbed her temples with her right hand, she might have a cold, her body felt hot and she had a headache.

She called the waiter to pay the bill, thinking of going back to her apartment for a quick nap. But as she rummaged through her bag, Qiao Bao'er furrowed her brow, her expression turning complex.

Suddenly, she remembered the night with that stranger at the club last time. She had left in a hurry, leaving behind her clothes and bag. Her driver's license and identification were in the bag.

"Damn it!"

She might have a low fever and not feel well. Recalling her husband's infidelity and the fact that she slept with a stranger, she felt increasingly wronged and indignant. She muttered angrily under her breath, her eyes becoming moist.

"Don't play the victim, Qiao Baier! What tricks did you use to make my mom disagree with our divorce You keep clinging to me, you shameless woman!"

Suddenly, the automatic doors of the cafe swung open. Yi Sicheng glared at her from behind the counter, his icy voice laced with mockery as if she were an enemy.

When Qiao Bao'er heard this voice, a hint of pain flashed in her eyes.

She pressed her lips together, forcing a look of fake strength, and turned away, striding past him with long steps.

Yi Sicheng's expression was shocked, watching as she completely ignored him. A strange sense of anger arose in his heart. He reached out and grabbed her arm.

"Let go!" Qiao Ba'er spat, disgustedly pulling away from him.

Yisi Chen looked at her expression of disgust towards him, his mood becoming even more irritable. He sneered disdainfully, "Qiao Ba'er, don't be self-righteous and think I came here to coax you. It's just that my mother asked you to go to the Jun family banquet."

"Not interested!"

Joe Baoer was feeling unwell, with a splitting headache.

For the past month, she'd wanted a divorce, but Jun Qingya had dismissed her every time with a single sentence, telling her not to make a fuss. Yi Sicheng also listened to his mother's words and dared not bring up divorce again.

"Don't waste my time!" Yi Sicheng forcefully dragged her into the car...

" Qiao Bao'er, you better hide in a corner. You weren't originally qualified to attend the Jun family's banquet."

Yi Sicheng warned her with a cold voice, leaving her alone and turning away to leave in large strides.

The main hall of the Jun family's mansion was abuzz with a lavish banquet. A magnificent scene unfolded, illuminated by an eight-meter high European crystal chandelier that sparkled overhead.

This feels like a grand matchmaking banquet, with beautiful women in full makeup everywhere. They chat and clink glasses, these women's expressions are very excited.

Qiao Baoer felt down and unwell, so she walked to a relatively quiet corner.

However, at that moment, a burning gaze followed her every move, though she remained oblivious to it.

"The Shepherd, do you know that woman"

On the second floor balcony of Jun's house, two strikingly handsome men leaned against the railing. One of them asked curiously.

Jun Zhimu's gaze was fixed on Qiao Baier, his expression cold and unyielding. He didn't reply."Give me my child back!"She struggled like a madman, pulling out the IV from her hand and lunged at the doctor and nurses beside her, digging her nails into their arms, desperately shrieking."Hurry, h...