Chapter 9 — Not married yet, asked me to have children, I turned around and married the CEO

I don't know when he came back, but as soon as he appeared, the whole space seemed to be covered with cold air from his body. His face was extremely cold, his deep black eyes seemed to be rolling in a terrifying storm, just looking at him was enough to make others shiver.

"Stop."

His voice was not loud, but every word was as cold as an order. Just those two simple words caused the entire chaotic hall to instantly fall silent, as if someone had pressed the mute button for the whole world. Luu Thuy Lan was forced to stand still by his aura. She didn't dare to go any further, only now did she really look closely at the face of the man in front of her. When she realized who he was, her pupils constricted violently, all the arrogance and madness on her face disappeared, replaced by extreme fear and horror.

“Luc… General Luc?”

She stammered, her voice shaking so much she could barely make a sound. No matter how little she knew, it was impossible not to recognize the face that often appeared on the front pages of financial news. Chu Hao is even more miserable now. He was so scared that his legs were weak and he almost collapsed on the spot, finally understanding who the man I was marrying was. That is the person that neither he nor his entire family, even together, have the right to touch. Luc Canh Tham completely ignored the collapse of mother and daughter. He just slowly turned his head to look at Uncle Vuong, the party organizer, his eyes as cold as ice.

“Uncle Wang, is this the level of security at your party?”

"Any kind of cat or dog can sneak in and even dare to alarm my wife."

Just one sentence made Uncle Vuong so scared that cold sweat poured down his forehead. He immediately bent down, his voice was urgent, completely losing his previous leisurely expression.

“Canh Tham, it was your negligence, I will handle it immediately!”

He turned sharply to the hall manager and shouted so loudly that everyone around him was startled.

"What are you standing there for? Throw this mother and child out right now!"

“From now on, I don't want to see them appear anywhere in this city anymore!”

The manager nodded frantically and quickly signaled the security guard.

“Yes, yes, I will do it now!”

Several security guards immediately rushed forward like hungry wolves, grabbed Luu Thuy Lan and Chu Hao, and dragged them out like two dead dogs. At this time, Luu Thuy Lan truly regained her senses and began to struggle frantically, crying and begging in despair.

"Mr. Luc, I was wrong! I really didn't know she was your wife!"

"My mouth stinks, I deserve to die! Dear lord, please forgive us!"

Chu Hao could no longer maintain the last bit of dignity, screaming until his voice was hoarse.

"Hua Niem! Niem Niem! I respect you for the past five years, help me say something!"

“I can't lose this job!”

"I know it's wrong! I really know it's wrong!"

That crying and pleading sound sounded both tragic and ridiculous, like a drowning man trying to reach out and grab the last straw. I just looked at him coldly, without saying a word. It's not that I'm cruel, it's that my prayers are too late now. When he and his mother forced me to get pregnant before marriage, seeing me as a tool to give birth, they no longer had the right to ask for any softness from me. Right on time Then, Luc Canh Tham raised his hand and gently covered my ears. That movement was so unexpected and so gentle that I was momentarily unable to react. He used his palm to block all the dirty curses, crying and begging outside, as if he didn't want to let any unclean things dirty me again. He lowered his head to look at me, his eyes so deep that I couldn't read what was in them. It wasn't until the mother and child were pulled out and completely disappeared from the hall door that the noise in the space gradually subsided. Luc Canh Tham put his hand down, looked at my slightly pale face, and his rare voice carried a slight softening.

“Scared?”

I shook my head slightly, but inside I was confused. There was the gloating feeling of successful revenge, there was relief that it was all finally over, but at the same time there was also a kind of weariness like the dust that had finally settled after a hurricane.

“Let's go home.”

I nodded. He held my hand, his palm was dry and warm, bringing with it an indescribable feeling of safety. Facing the complicated looks of all the guests in the hall, he just led me away, his steps still calm as before, as if the noisy drama just now was just a small interruption, completely not enough to affect his mood.