domineering CEO Zhao Zilong

"Wan'er, wait for me."

Zhao Zilong quickly caught up with Lin Wan'er, grabbed her arm, and pulled her into his arms despite her resistance.

Zhao Zilong hugged Lin Wan'er tightly, his heart filled with remorse and regret.

He didn't want to give up Lin Wan'er, but he was also afraid that Lin Wan'er would run away again, so he could only keep Lin Wan'er by his side for the time being.

He hoped that by spending time together, he could gradually change Lin Wan'er's mindset and attitude towards him, so that he could successfully win her over and make her his woman.

Unfortunately, Lin Wan'er was too stubborn; she would rather die than compromise.

"Zhao Zilong, let me go!"

Lin Wan'er struggled desperately, using all her strength to try to break free from Zhao Zilong's grip.

But Zhao Zilong held her very tightly, and no matter how hard she tried, it had no effect.

"Wan'er, stop making a scene, okay? Give me a chance!"

Zhao Zilong looked at Lin Wan'er with a pleading expression, his eyes filled with deep affection and love.

Lin Wan'er was very sad, heartbroken, and extremely distressed.

"Let me go, or I'll call the police and ruin your reputation!"

Lin Wan'er threatened coldly, her anger reaching its peak, her eyes flashing with hatred.

Zhao Zilong looked into Lin Wan'er's eyes, his gaze filled with pain and inner turmoil.

Lin Wan'er is right. If he really did something heinous and it was exposed by the media, he would be doomed.

"I'm sorry! I was wrong, I know I was wrong." Zhao Zilong released Lin Wan'er and bowed his head to admit his mistake.

When Lin Wan'er saw that Zhao Zilong had released her, tears rolled down her cheeks.

"I hate you, and I will never forgive you."

Lin Wan'er wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes and turned to leave.

"Wait, Wan'er!"

Zhao Zilong looked at Lin Wan'er's retreating figure and hurriedly called out.

Lin Wan'er stopped walking, but did not turn around.

"I know you're still angry with me. You can hit me, yell at me, punish me however you want. But please don't ignore me, okay? We're husband and wife, no matter what, we're one. I know you're hurting, but I really didn't mean it, and I don't want to do something so beastly, something so beastly, to you."

Zhao Zilong took a deep breath and looked at Lin Wan'er with a sincere expression.

Lin Wan'er's heart trembled, but she did not turn around, her tears growing even hotter.

Her mind was in turmoil, and her thoughts were blank.

She dared not turn around, afraid to see the sincerity in Zhao Zilong's eyes, afraid to hear Zhao Zilong's repentance and words of repentance.

She was afraid; she was afraid that she would fall for Zhao Zilong again, falling for his warmth.

Lin Wan'er didn't know what she was afraid of, nor what she was worried about. She only knew that she needed some time, some courage, and some time to calm down.

She knew that she longed for love, but she had never tried to love someone before, which was why she became timid, cowardly, and lost.

At this moment, she needs someone to comfort her and give her support.

"I'm sorry, I'm not a good husband, not a good father. I've let you down, I've let Uncle Lin down, and I've let you and your son down," Zhao Zilong continued.

Zhao Zilong knew very well that he had done something wrong. He didn't expect Lin Wan'er to forgive him; he just wanted to give himself a chance to atone for his sins.

A wave of sadness washed over Lin Wan'er, and tears welled up in her eyes once again.

"Zhao Zilong, let go, I want to go home."

Lin Wan'er said, her voice choked with emotion.

Zhao Zilong refused to let go and continued to hold onto Lin Wan'er's arm.

Lin Wan'er sensed Zhao Zilong's persistence and knew that he had truly repented this time, so she stopped refusing him.

She nestled against Zhao Zilong's chest, tears streaming down her cheeks.

"Zhao Zilong, if one day you really betray our marriage, I will never forgive you!" Lin Wan'er said, crying.

Zhao Zilong gently patted Lin Wan'er's back and said softly, "No, Wan'er."