Atlas Studios

  Atlas Studios

  Nan Zhi did not bother to appreciate the man’s tall stature, fine body or that outrageously handsome face. She felt a lingering premonition that something bad was going to happen.

  Even if she had learnt taekwondo after giving birth, she was no match for him. She knew how strong he was when he forcefully held her down in the room.

  Moreover, he had more than ten built bodyguards with him.

  Since she was no match, then it was best to just run away.

  Nan Zhi looked away from the man’s cold and gloomy face, turned around and hurried to the clubhouse lobby.

  Mu Sihan looked at the woman who was avoiding him like he was a vicious beast. Touching his cheek with the tip of his tongue, he gave a sly smile.

  Nan Zhi could feel the deep and penetrating gaze on her even if she did not look back.

  It was like a ferocious animal staring at its prey in a dark forest. Nan Zhi’s hair stood on end and she quickened her pace.

  The carpark outside the clubhouse was full of luxury cars. She had arrived in Yanru’s car and there were no longer many taxis coming in here.

  Nan Zhi walked forward some distance, took out her cell phone and called a car from the taxi-hailing app.

  Nan Zhi looked back at the brightly-lit clubhouse and hid her slender body in the shadows. It would take the hired car around twenty minutes to arrive, and she hoped that within these twenty minutes, she would not be found by that young master and made into a corpse.

  Her hopes were dashed in less than five minutes.

  Five or six black Rolls-Royce Phantoms were driving towards her in a magnificent manner, arrogant and disregarding everything in the dark night. The leading car in front turned on its headlights and aimed the light directly at the big tree where Nan Zhi was hiding. The remaining cars quickly formed a semi-circle formation, completely besieging Nan Zhi.

  Nan Zhi could not help but raised her head towards the sky and rolled her eyes with resentment.

  The door of the Rolls-Royce in the middle opened and a tall figure got down from the car.

  With the bodyguards standing uniformly on both sides, it seemed a bit like the mafia.

  The man who got out from the car did not come forward. He leaned against the car door in an unruly manner, a cigar in his mouth. One of the bodyguards lit the cigar for him in a respectful manner.

  He did not say anything, but stared at Nan Zhi, who was hidden behind the tree, while puffing his cigar.

  HIs powerful aura, even at a distance, was able to make Nan Zhi feel an overwhelming kind of oppression.

  Nan Zhi stamped her feet, wanting to ignore him and leave. But just as she took a step, she heard the piercingly cold voice of the man. “Do you really think you can walk away?”


  Nan Zhi put on a bold face and walked up to him with a show of calmness, “This young master, I really didn’t do it on purpose. When I was struggling for you to let me leave the room, you held onto me. So, it wasn’t entirely my fault it stained your pants, right?”


  “Get in the car.” It seemed like he didn’t want to talk to her. He simply spat out the words.

  He went into the car first, the bodyguards and drivers still stood outside. It seemed like they would not leave unless she got into car.

  Nan Zhi did not know why the man insisted on having her to get into the car, but she was not feeling well.

  Besides, his looks, class and status were all first rate. There should be no shortage of women to warm his bed.

  Although she did not know what he wanted, Nan Zhi knew that it was most likely impossible, let alone irrational to run away forcefully, so she should get in the car and try to talk reasonably.

  Although he did not look like a reasonable person!