Provocative Fiery Wife: My Superior is a Affectionate Spitfire

Chapter 572 - Of course, we have an improper relationship.



In the end, even though she was unwilling, under a certain despicable CEO’s threat, she could only get in the car and travel with him to the office.

Through the car’s window, she looked at the familiar passing scenery, and her grumpiness over being threatened by the man faded a little.

“Just drop me off at the junction before the company later.”

With her mood slightly better, she broke the silence in the car.

Staring straight ahead, the mood of the man, who was driving the car with a neutral face, seemed to have worsened a little, instead.

“… Why?” he coldly asked after a while.

“Do you even need to ask?! Of course, it’s to avoid drawing any unwanted attention to us,” she replied unthinkingly.

How would she survive in the company in the future? This was so unfair!

She could not help but wrap her arms around herself, her face showing disdain and melancholia.

Unfortunately, the man perceived her expression as disgust of him and her not wanting to be embroiled with him.

He stepped on the brakes suddenly, and this threw her body forward.

Green light again?

Confused, she looked at the road ahead, but she saw no traffic lights anywhere at all.

“Pei Ge, don’t forget that we signed a contract. You! Have! To! Listen! To! Me!” He turned around to face the confused her.

“… Haven’t I been listening to you.” She looked at him, feeling a little exasperated.

Seriously, why is this annoyance acting up again?

“So, from today on, you must take my car to and from work. We will enter the company together and leave it together,” said the man in an especially cold and serious voice. His gaze was affixed on her.

“Huh?” Shocked by his ‘frightening declaration’, she was momentarily at a loss for words. “… How about we don’t—”

“I am your superior.” His gaze and voice were cold. “So, you must listen to what I say.”

“… But this isn’t just anything.” She frowned, a little hesitant.

All she wanted was to go to work and hold her own there. She really did not want her workplace to become a battlefield.

“You don’t have the right to refuse,” he said.

“Then… I think I’ll just resign.” She would be unable to handle such a work life. Sigh…

“No way!”


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