The Billionaire's Hidden Affection

Chapter 798 - 795: Where is the Promised Integrity 8_1

She asked the most practical question: "How long do you plan to stay?"

"I should stay until she gets familiar with the surroundings. After all, she has never traveled far. She’s timid, and I’m worried..."

Sneers. Nothing but sneers.

If this little con artist was considered timid, then there wouldn’t be a brave woman left in the world.

But still, what could she do if her son fell for that act?

She found it both annoying and amusing. "Have you prepared the ’things’?"

Upon hearing the word "things," Wan Donglin immediately sobered. Only mother and son understood the meaning of those words. He answered very seriously.

Liu Daqing finally let out a sigh of relief. "Donglin, you both must be careful out there."

"I understand, Empress Dowager. Don’t worry."

When Yan Xixi entered, she heard him bidding farewell to Empress Dowager Liu. She tiptoed to sit beside him and whispered, "Is that the Empress Dowager?"

He glared at her.

She immediately became nervous. "Does the Empress Dowager know you’re with me? Oh, Brother Donglin, please don’t tell her... If she knew, she’d laugh herself silly at me, thinking I’m a good-for-nothing coward..."

He said dismissively, "You are indeed a coward. Who do you think doesn’t know that?"

"..."

She pulled a long face, remembering how determined, righteous, and resolute she had sounded in front of Empress Dowager Liu... She had vowed to become a strong Harvard woman, incredibly resilient, and then rebuild her world.

But now, here she was, eagerly waiting for Wan Donglin to escort her.

"The Empress Dowager will think even less of me..."

He rolled his eyes. "You have the nerve to say that? Reflect on your own actions."

He turned away, pointedly ignoring her.

This made her anxious. She quietly grabbed his hand, her voice soft and wheedling. "Brother Donglin... Brother Donglin... It’s my fault... Please forgive me this time... Sigh, what can I do? You’re the person I love most in this world! If I’m not with you, I really can’t go on living..."

Goosebumps. Yes, pay attention: goosebumps. A certain person felt them prickle all over his body, so intensely it seemed they might just fall off and litter the floor.

But then, her sweet fragrance wafted to his nose: the faint scent of camellias, her sweet smile, soft words, and a full measure of warm, gentle femininity. "Brother Donglin... really... If you’re not with me, I really can’t go on living..."

He completely surrendered.

Her face lit up with joy.

But, as luck would have it, an announcement came: "Dear passengers, due to unforeseen circumstances, this flight has been delayed..."

Yan Xixi was stunned.

How could this happen on my first trip abroad?

Wan Donglin, however, was unfazed. "Never mind, let’s switch to another flight."

"How do we switch?"

"Don’t worry, we have plenty of time."

Someone simply gave up on this flight and switched to another.

This time, Yan Xixi finally understood what true luxury first-class meant. When she pushed open the sliding door and entered the suite, she was utterly dumbfounded.

Is this really a plane? It’s clearly a hotel!

A double bed, an LCD screen, Givenchy bedding, a private bathroom, fully equipped... An absolutely private space—perfect for couples!

Suspicion flickered in her mind. What kind of couple would choose such an intimate place? Men would never be willing to spend this kind of money on their wives for something like this.

Wives, for them, it’s like holding their own hand—the thrill is long gone.

This is clearly for Tycoons bringing their mistresses to try something new, isn’t it?

But, someone had already closed the door with a sinister smile. With a sweep of his Devil Palm, she found herself in bed with him.