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

"Give me back my villa." Awu said arrogantly, crossing his arms.

"Can't do it, next one." Qiaoisha yawned. She knew that Awu was planning to take over the villa.

"You... are going too far. You treat them differently. When they suffer a little injustice, you give them houses, but you can't do that for me." Awu stomped his feet.

She looked Awu up and down and saw that she was intact without any skin broken. "Your fingers are not broken. If your fingers were cut off by the young master, I would not only give you a villa in District A, but also one in the suburbs."

"You..." Awu was furious, "Anyway, you should think about how to compensate me."

"I'm in a hurry. You think about it yourself and tell me when you've made up your mind. The premise is that I can do it." After she said that, she walked around Awu. Bai Qinghe helped her open the door and walked out with her.

"Chief, I see that you don't look well. Is the matter that Awu mentioned a little tricky? Is there anything I can help with?" Bai Qinghe stood in the elevator with her and slowly went down. He saw that Qiao Yisha's face was becoming more and more gloomy.

"It's okay," she forced a smile at Bai Qinghe, "It was my negligence. I'll just go back and explain it to the young master. It's not a big problem."

Bai Qinghe knew she didn't want to say more, so he said nothing more. He quietly sent Qiao Yisha out and opened the car door for her. After she got in, he held the door handle and said, "Chief, Moti said they will hold a housewarming party at the end of this month. You must come then."

"Okay, I will definitely come." She saw the worry in his eyes and gave her a reassuring smile.

Bai Qinghe took two steps back and watched the car go away, the worry between his brows lingering for a long time.

Three hours later, Dongzhou was shrouded in deep night.

The car she was riding in entered the confines of the Furth Gardens. Looking from the private road at the foot of the mountain toward the proudly standing Furth Castle, she looked so small.

The Foers Gardens are brightly lit all year round, forming a sharp contrast with the dark forest several kilometers away.

The guard saw her license plate number and quickly let her pass. With a feeling of long-lost feeling and trepidation, she returned to the castle where she had lived since she was a child and which was considered half her home. It seemed... as far as she could remember, this was the first time she had been away from the Garden of Firth for so many days.

After she got off the car, she originally wanted to go upstairs to wash up before meeting Nangong Xianyue. However, when she walked through the corridor, the lighting in the hall was dim and hazy, in contrast to the brightness outside.

In the empty hall, there was only a handsome and cool man sitting on the dark blue sofa in the main seat. The man was wearing a black and gold suit, with one leg casually crossed over the other, his back leaning on the sofa, his posture was graceful and dignified, his narrow eyes slightly drooping, and he was nonchalantly teasing the lazy black leopard cub in his arms.

Hearing the footsteps, the noble castle owner sitting in the main seat was obviously displeased. He clicked his tongue, raised his eyes lazily, and saw Joysa in a black uniform. He raised his eyebrows, then lowered his eyes and stroked the pet in his arms.

"This is Blizzard, the marauder's child," he curled his lips, "What is it like? Does it look very similar to its mother?"

She remembered that she had seen a marauder before, a black panther that Master Nangong brought back from the desert as a gift for Nangong Xianyue. This little black panther looked exactly like its mother when she was a child.

"Yes, very much so."

Blizzard jumped down from Nangong Xianyue's arms, walked towards her with noble steps, and suddenly bent his knees to prepare for jumping. Before she was ready, a black shadow suddenly pounced on her, and she hurriedly reached out to catch it.

The little black panther leaned in her arms and licked her fingers affectionately like a cat. She couldn't help but squint her eyes and touch its head.

Surprise flashed in Nangong Xianyue's narrow eyes, and she said lightly, "It seems that it likes you very much."

"I didn't expect it to be so friendly." She walked closer to Nangong Xianyue and said. If she knew that the little leopard cub almost bit off the finger of the servant who was feeding it, she would definitely not say that.

The little black panther rubbed against her arms, then jumped back to Nangong Xianyue's side and lay down in the empty space next to the sofa.

"Master," she said nervously, "Miss Ning...how is she?" What needs to be faced must be faced, so it is better to take the initiative to speak up. The process of quietly waiting for the verdict is too torturous.

"I was a little too sad." He smiled inexplicably, his red lips curved, "I just hate me even more."

"I'm sorry, it's my fault. I didn't tell her." She lowered her head and condemned herself in her heart. "Master, you can punish me with anything you want, but I really didn't mean it. Please believe me."

Nangong Xianyue stood up from the sofa, looking down at her, and gradually approached her. His voice was like the cold rain at night, silently penetrating into every cell of her body. "You tried your best to save her child, but you killed her lover and let her know about it as if by accident. What exactly do you want to do?"

"I..." After hearing what Nangong Xianyue said, her hands and feet suddenly turned cold. She shook her head, and crystal tears fell uncontrollably from her eyes, but she still denied it stubbornly, "I didn't do it, Master. I have known you for ten years and have been with you day and night for ten years. How can you doubt me like this?"

Anyone's distrust didn't matter to her, except Nangong Xianyue. She had lived almost all her life for him in the past ten years. Even if she did something wrong, she could still... deal with it at her discretion, right? How could he doubt her intentions like this?

Nangong Xianyue's next words dealt another heavy blow to her heart, "It is precisely because we have been together day and night for ten years that I know very well how cruel and ruthless you are. But because you are loyal and have never plotted against me, I have never paid attention to the accusations of those servants. But the fact that you plotted against me this time was something I never expected..."

His words were like sharp knives stabbing into her heart. The person who was most familiar to her could always accurately hit the sore spot.

Her steps were unsteady, and the environment she was in seemed to be spinning. Shadows appeared on the furnishings around her. Her mind was like a recorder infected with a virus, repeating the same sentence over and over again: "I know clearly how cruel and ruthless you are..."

"No...it's not me..." She denied subconsciously. She didn't even know why. Her vision was blurry and her breathing almost stopped. It hurt so much...her heart...it felt like it was being torn apart.

"I know that rumors have been circulating in the Furth Garden over the years that I am different from you, but you should know in your heart that there is no possibility for you and me. Don't fantasize about becoming the mistress of Furth anymore. She can only be in that position."

His words were cold, but his expression was calm. He even filled his glass and started to taste the wine.