As soon as he left, Yuan Jiayin opened her eyes, revealing a sinister glow.
"Better to strike first than let Third Young Master Jun hold my nude photos and threaten to publish them. By doing so, I also gain Shang Jingchen's sympathy and guilt, and take the opportunity to frame Ye Lu."
The email sent to the company, of course, was not from Ye Lu, but from her, designed to make Shang Jingchen feel dense guilt and hate Ye Lu even more.
Now, Shang Jingchen is finally going to marry her. Her plan is gradually coming to fruition.
The next step is the most important part.
She had to find a computer expert to assist. Soon, everything would be done.
"Hahaha...."
...
Ye Lu spent her days comfortably in the old Gu family house, cooking and tending the plants.
The tranquility felt so unreal, it was as if she was back to her life eight years ago.
"Dinner's ready." Ye Lu pushed a cart of delicious dishes into the study.
