Chapter 46 I Am Ynda Mo, Harry''s Fiancee
L noticed that Harry went gloomy, who was as cold as ice.
"What''s the matter?" Having no time to identify theer, L asked Harry curiously after sensing his
sudden change of mood.
Harry pulled L down onto hisps again and cuddled her, as if no one came in just now.
L turned to that woman and asked awkwardly, "Hello, who are you?" Meanwhile she was struggling
to loosen Harry''s grip on her under the table.
"Harry, I miss you." Ynda Mo took off her sunsses and looked at her man earnestly, while being
satisfied to see the surprise look on L''s face.
My God! Who was that? International superstar, Ynda Mo "Boss Si, it is really Ynda Mo!" Not
realizing what had happened, L had no sense of the awkward situation in the office.
Something''s wrong. She said she missed Harry.... L was on full alert right away.
Tightening her grip on Harry''s arm, she gazed at Ynda vigntly.
"Harry, what''s going on?" L asked this gloomy guy in a low voice, but received no answer.
L thought for a while, wondering if this international superstar is the one named "Ynda" in Harry''s
contact list and the one nicknamed "Ynda" by her mother-inw.
Thinking that it''s not beyond the bounds of possibility, L took a deep breath and stood up. "Darling, I
wanna eat hot pot!" Her voice trembled slightly.
"Hi, I am Ynda Mo, Harry''s fiancee!" Ynda introduced herself gracefully.
If she had nothing to do with Harry, L would fling herself upon Ynda excitedly like any other fans
to ask for an autograph and take a group photo. However, this woman was hostile. Harry''s fiancee?
"Hello! I am L, Harry''s wife!"
...
The office fell into dead silence. No one dared to go in or make a noise. Joey had already hidden
himself away from this war. Ynda''s assistant knew their rtionship more or less. So he chose to
stay with the secretary outside.
These two women confronted each other for the first time. Joey, hiding on another floor, bet that L
would lose this battle to that superstar.
It was not until L introduced herself that Ynda looked her up and down. L, who wore her pitch-
ck hair into a bun, was just smiling at her. Her bushy eyebrows, big eyes, Roman nose, rosy lips and
white teeth all highlighted her charm, her features like the masterpiece in the sculptor''s hands. Ynda
must admit L was really pretty!
L looked young in the pink dress. Her temperament indicated that she came from a well-bred and
wealthy family. She was absolutely not a tramp, and Harry must have a thing for her.
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"Miss Li, do you wanna eat hot pot? My treat." Ynda moved two steps forward, with her fascinating
smile.
"You are so nice, Miss Mo. We should y the host since you have travelled so far." L was not a
woman to be trifled with. It was not difficult to be a smiling tiger.
"Miss Li, don''t I, the acknowledged fiancee of Si family, deserve your respect? Do you go a bit too far in
calling him darling in front of me?" Ynda didn''t prepare to fall out with L in front of Harry. But she
needed to know L''s ce in Harry''s heart.
"Maybe thew works better than their acknowledgement. After all, we live in aw-based society."
L said while giving the silent Harry a hard pinch. Harry signed soundlessly out of pain.
"You are right, but Harry....doesn''t love you at all! Can you ept this fact?" Ynda was pretty sure
about his love to her. How can he let their love go easily? They had been into each other for a dozen
years.
"It doesn''t matter. I love him and what I need is just to stay beside him." L made efforts to ignore the
pain in her heart, forcing a bright smile.
Without his love, she had no weapon to fight with others.
"How endurable you are to stay with the guy who doesn''t love you. Or do you have any other
purpose?" Ynda sat on sofa gracefully, giving no care to this simple woman.
Harry rose from the chair, his coldness frightening others away. Putting his arm around L''s shoulder,
he took her out of the office.
Watching their receding figure, Ynda told herself not to take it seriously.
However, she trotted to catch them up and hugged Harry from behind in the public before they two
went into the elevator.
It seemed as if time stood still at the moment. Those secretaries were shocked and hurried to lower
their head to continue working, while the others dared not even make a sound.
Seeing Ynda''s arms around Harry''s waist, L got furious and took her hands off and pushed her
aside.
"Miss Mo, I am his wife! Do you take your brain with you? You''d better take it!" L got angry right
away and coldly watched the woman who staggered and leaned on the wall.
"Harry...." Ynda didn''t feel embarrassed at all. Instead, she called his name in a weak voice.
L sensed that Harry was not as cold as before after Ynda called him in such a way.
She felt hurt in her heart. Those women around him in the past were not threatening at all. This one
must be his true love! L was overwhelmed by crisis.
"Harry, I miss you..."
The voice of Ynda is so pathetic that even a woman like L would feel sorry for them.
"You go first and I will be back soon." Harry pressed the button of the elevator and let her in.
"No, I would like to be here with you." There was a voice in her heart, telling her not to leave any
private space for them.
"Honey, trust me. I will go home as soon as I finish." Harry rubbed her hair and said gently.
... L dove into the elevator in anger, casting not even a nce at Harry.
"Get off work now!" All secretaries scattered upon Harrymanded coldly.
The door of the CEO office was mmed. Only Harry and Ynda stayed in there. Harry stood in front
of the window silently, overlooking the whole city. Ynda walked towards Harry sadly and wrapped
her arms around his waist.
"Harry, I am back and will be with you forever. Please don''t leave me alone, okay?" Ynda begged
tearfully, snuggling up to his back. This long-lost fragrance appeased her.
If he hadn''te to this city and met L, he must marry her immediately after hearing those words.
However, nowadays, it was... "Toote".
"Harry..." Those two words nearly beat Ynda down. She was sobbing too bitterly to say a single
word.