Saving the Second Male Lead: What to Do When You Enter a Domineering Boss's Novel

The noise was soon heard by the maids. When they came in and saw what was happening, they immediately started pouring water or serving tea.

After Luo Xin finished vomiting and rinsed her mouth in a daze, Ivan pulled her into his arms, took the hot towel from the maid and wiped her face, then picked her up and left.

Luo Xin leaned in Ivan's arms, her sleepy eyes slightly opened, her blonde hair... how come she looks so much like...

Was I dreaming? How did he end up here?

Luo Xin raised one hand and wanted to touch the man's face.

Ai Fan lowered his eyes to look at her, a hint of pride flashed in his eyes. She usually ignored him, but she was still so dependent on him after drinking too much? Humph, woman.

He weighed her gently in his hand and let her lie more steadily.

"Why are you here?" Luo Xin murmured.

Ai Fan glanced at her and said, "Who do you think it is?"

"You still care about me..."

"When did I not care? You are mine."

"I am yours?" Luo Xin asked back, and then a tear fell from the corner of her eye. It turned out to be a dream. How could Mogaxianer say this?

Ivan walked into the bedroom, put her on the big bed, covered her with a blanket, and wiped away her tears not too gently: "Why are you crying?"

Luo Xin closed her eyes and shook her head: "If this is a dream...please stay with me longer."

"Hmph, it's not impossible, but you have to..." Ivan was about to warn Luo Xin when he found that her face was calm and her breathing was even. She was obviously asleep.

Ivan threw back the quilt and lay down, hugging Luo Xin. He observed that she showed no signs of nausea again, and then he closed his eyes with relief.

The next day.

When Luo Xin woke up, she felt a sharp pain on her forehead. She wanted to raise her hand to rub her temple, but found that someone was holding her wrist. Her heart skipped a beat and she imagined a thousand possibilities in her mind.

For example, if you were drunk and framed to be lying in bed with another man, if you were drunk and walked into the wrong room, if you were drunk and...

She turned her head mechanically, but she never expected that the person next to her was Ivan!

Luo Xin raised her leg and kicked him hard. Ai Fan opened his eyes unhappily, frowned, and said in a low voice: "Stop making trouble and sleep for a while."

"you you you you……"

"What? Amnesia?"

"You, me, how come we are in the same bed?" Luo Xin looked down at her body and found that she was still wearing clothes.

Ivan tightened his arms and pulled her closer to him: "Have you forgotten that you are my woman and it is only natural for us to be in the same bed."

Roxine and Ivan have been married for several months, but have never slept in the same bed. Roxine obviously doesn't want to, and Ivan won't condescend to stick with her.

"You..." Luo Xin put her hands on her chest, "Yesterday was Mandoya's birthday. Aren't you afraid that she would be unhappy if you didn't go to accompany her?"

"Don't mention her," Ivan interrupted coldly, "I'm talking about us."

Seeing his reaction, Luo Xing guessed that he had quarreled with Mantua, and he did this to make Mantua jealous, and she became a part of their play.

However, since Ivan said not to mention it, she wouldn't say anything either, after all, it had nothing to do with her.

Luo Xin got out of bed and looked around the table and the bed, obviously looking for something.

"Are you looking for this?"

Luo Xing looked up and saw that Ivan was twisting a chain in his hand, and the crystal ball pendant underneath was shaking in the air.

She reached out to grab it, but it was empty. "What are you doing? Give it back to me."

"What's so good about it?" Ivan held it in his hand and looked at it. When Luo Xing was lying down last night, she had been holding this thing in her hand. He took it away when he saw it.

"Why do you care so much? Give it back to me." Luo Xin couldn't get it from the bed, so she stomped her feet in anger.

Ivan became suspicious of this attitude of importance. Rosen had plenty of such things, so she didn't take them seriously anymore.

Besides, there is nothing special about this necklace. If I have to say something, it is that the person who gave it to her is very important to her.

Ivan's eyes turned cold, he threw the necklace to her, lifted the quilt, got out of bed and strode away.

At the same time, he ordered the servants standing by to investigate who Luo Xin met yesterday.

-

After visiting Zhu Qingsi in the sanatorium, Qiao Yisha set off for the "Bloody Society".

Today is the day she has an appointment to meet with the president of the association.

Of course, the middleman is Xiu Rui, but he is not present today.

Downstairs, several black cars were waiting for Qiaoisha.

Joysa was wearing a black casual suit, with her golden brown curly hair draped behind her head. She had one hand in her pocket, her eyes were cold, and her steps were unhurried.

Seeing this, the man in black in the car immediately got out and opened the door for her. He waited until she bent down and got in the car before returning to his seat.

The car started steadily, and three hours later, a train stopped in front of a building.

Qiao Yisha got out of the car slowly and suddenly felt a gaze above her head that she could not ignore.

She opened her eyes, stood beside the car, and met the gaze from the floor-to-ceiling windows above.

He was a young man in his thirties, with a half-smile in his eyes and a cigar between his fingertips. His gold-rimmed glasses reflected the light, and his eyes behind the lenses looked down at the tall woman below.

Joeysa couldn't see his expression clearly because she was far away, but her intuition told her that the other party had bad intentions.

A group of men in black surrounded Joysa and walked into the building. The front desk staff stopped them with a smile, patted Joysa on the body, and took away the butterfly knife and pistol from her.

The receptionist put away his weapon and said with a smile, "I'm sorry, the president said that only you are allowed to go up."

Qiao Yisha looked around and saw many tall and strong security guards standing in an orderly manner in the hall, all staring at this side with eager eyes.

This means that as long as someone on her side makes any move, the other party will notice it.

Less trouble is worse than more trouble, she thought, so she said to the black-clad men around her: "Wait for me here."

Seeing that she did as she was told, the receptionist then led her to the president's office.

After opening the door, Qiao Yisha walked in and saw the person sitting at the president's desk. She discovered that it was the young man wearing gold-rimmed glasses.

Perhaps because Yezhu Island rarely sees sunlight, the young man's skin is as pale as paper, the blood vessels on his neck and the back of his hands are clearly visible, and there is a smile on the corner of his mouth, making him look a little feminine.

"Please take a seat, Miss Isa." The young man gestured to the chair in front of him with his palm.

"Do you know me?" Joysa sat down in front of him and observed his expression.

"Of course. In the past six months, As has often come to me for help because of you." Shen Si pushed his glasses and said, "Let me introduce myself. My name is Shen Si, and I'm the president of the Bloody Association."

The secretary poured a cup of coffee for Joysa and placed it in front of her, then left, leaving the two of them alone in the room.

Qiao Yisha pushed the coffee away and got straight to the point. "I'm not interested in your name. Do you know what happened to Zhu Qingsi recently?"

"Of course, there is nothing in the entire northern part of Yezhu Island that can be hidden from me." Shen Si folded his fingers and placed them on the desk, "Don't worry, Miss Isa, the coffee is not poisonous."

"Since you are so capable, let me ask you," Qiao Yisha leaned forward and stared at Shen Si, "Who did it?"