Lin Shiyu was now feeling incredibly complex emotions toward Ye Chen, to the extent that she didn't know what to do anymore.
On one hand, there was her best friend, and on the other, the man she had fallen in love with. No matter whom she chose, she would end up hurting the other person.
And now, the best outcome was for her to take up the sword and sever the ties of affection herself, to prevent any further developments at this point.
Ye Chen could naturally sense the change in Lin Shiyu's eyes. He furrowed his brows, reached out to hold Lin Shiyu's soft hand, and said firmly in a low voice, "Shiyu, you are the wife I fought so hard to take from the Lu Family, and I am not going to let go."
A complex expression flashed across Lin Shiyu's face as she looked at Ye Chen with a sense of deep resentment and asked, "Why didn't you tell me earlier?"
"When I was at the company, I told you everything, but you didn't believe me,"
Ye Chen said with a curl of his lip.
"You..."
