Chapter 6

　　"Mrs. Jiang, are you satisfied with my recent performance?" 　　In the office, Charlie held Andrea face down on the desk, and took her from behind, with a particularly frivolous tone. 　　His eyes had a disgustingly pleasant look in it. 　　He was rough with her. Fortunately, Andrea had taken painkillers before she got here, so the pain would not be too much. 　　"Why have you lost so much weight recently? Is it because I have fucked you too many times this month? Is it too much for you?" 　　Charlie gasped and released his load, and grabbed her scrawny body. His fingers touched a scar on her stomach and he was startled. 　　"Have you undergone surgery? Where did this scar come from?" 　　"You’ve forgotten about the ectopic pregnancy surgery I had soon after we got married." 　　Charlie pushed her away. He had reached this agreement with her, but he still hated her very much. 　　I'm afraid there is no woman in the world more manipulative than her. She was trying to force him to love her. 　　After waiting two more months, he’d get his father's letter, and then he’d send this woman to hell. 　　"I want you home for dinner." Andrea Qin's forehead was full of sweat, and she stood up, away from the table. 　　"I have a job. If Mrs. Jiang wants more, come to the office any time." Charlie Jiang sat on the leather chair, raised up his long legs, and glanced at her with a smile. "Your face is so pale, are you sick?" 　　"Do you want me to be sick?" Andrea Qin pulled down her skirt and smiled reluctantly. 　　"Do you want to hear the truth?" 　　"I want you to speak from the heart." 　　Charlie's thin lips curled up, staring at her bloodless face, smiling coldly and charmingly. "Andrea Qin, I hope you will be terminally ill and tortured to death." 　　Andrea Qin's eyelashes trembled, and her body was still hot, but the coldness penetrated into her bones. 　　She looked up and smiled at him. "Charlie, I wish you the best." 　　Over the past month, Charlie has stopped resisting her and has done it with her almost every day. 　　Andrea Qin got what she had dreamed of for ten years, but she wasn’t happy. 　　He used to go home occasionally, but now he doesn't go back at all. He used his work as an excuse to stay in the office for longer periods of time. Everytime she went to him, he would force her to do it, as if to squeeze her dry. 　　Although he smiled at her, the coldness and hatred in his eyes grew deeper than ever. Andrea left the office with a smile, and the moment she turned, tears burst from her eyes. As she walked out of the office, a figure hiding outside the door hurriedly hid by the corner of the stairs. 　　Andrea walked to the elevator with a pale face. She was unaware of the woman bitterly looking at her as she walked away.  　　"Andrea Qin, I want you to die!" Brenda walked out from the corner with a face twisted by jealousy. Hiding just outside, she had seen everything that happened. No wonder Charlie hadn't done it with her recently, it turned out that Andrea had been going into his office. 　　As soon as Andrea left, Charlie's smile disappeared. With a contorted face, he had swept everything on the table to the ground. 　　When Andrea raised her eyes, and wished him the best, her face was so pale. It was as if she would die at any time. He felt panic but he could not understand why. 　　A thermos cup on the table fell to the ground, and the chicken soup that Andrea had brought him was all over the floor. 　　During the month he had spent with her, she came every day. Sometimes, seeing her bringing him meals, he would momentarily have the illusion that it was a good thing. Having someone bringing him food seemed nice. 　　However, as soon as he had gathered his thoughts, he’d remember how much he hated this woman.He’d remember how she had done everything to marry him. 　　"Bitch!" 　　An object caught his attention, nestled between his feet. He stooped to pick up a bottle of medicine. 　　The bottle contained painkillers, but a clear side effect was to increase the chance of conception. 　　He raised his eyebrows ironically and threw the pills aside. 　　This woman came here every day. On the surface, it seemed like all she wanted was to spend time with him and bring him food. Apparently she had been coming in to fuck with him, both literally and figuratively. He had been feeding the dog, but in fact she was the one making the food. 　　He had not expected her to even be toying with this idea, that she wanted to secretly give birth to his child. If she wanted this, then he could not let her have it. 　　Charlie unscrewed the medicine bottle, dumped all the pills in the trash, and called his assistant. 　　"Go and buy some contraceptives that look similar to these. Put them in this bottle, and give them to Andrea Qin."