Captured Hearts: The Substitute Bride's Gambit-Chapter 321 - Welcome Miss Xiaojia Home

Chapter 321: Chapter 321 Welcome Miss Xiaojia Home!

Chapter 321 -321 Welcome Miss Xiaojia Home!

After breakfast, Sheng Tingyuan held Ye Chuyi’s hand, intending to drive her to work.

Ye Chuyi shook her head, “I have other things to do this morning and won’t be going to the Dome. You don’t need to drive me; just go on with your day.”

“I can drive you wherever you’re going.”

“No need, I want to go by myself.”

“Will you be coming home tonight?”

“That…”

Seeing her hesitate, Sheng Tingyuan’s expression turned cold, and he wrapped his arms around her waist, “Not coming home? Ye Chuyi, you better think carefully before you answer. No matter where you go, I can find you!”

Ye Chuyi, feeling helpless, could only say, “Okay, I’ll come home.”

“Really? You’re not lying to me?” He had almost been fooled into PTSD by her and couldn’t help but confirm if she was deceiving him this time.

“I’m not lying to you.”

“You won’t forget tonight?”

“I won’t.”

Satisfied, Sheng Tingyuan kissed her forehead, then opened her car door, guarded her head as she got in, and then fastened her seatbelt for her, “Drive slowly, and remember to come home tonight.”

After advising her, he closed the car door.

Watching her drive away, he got into his own car.

His assistant couldn’t help but ask him, “President Sheng, aren’t you going to ask Madam where she is actually going?”

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“No need to ask. Wherever she goes, it’s her freedom.”

As long as she was willing to come home, as long as she didn’t divorce him, he was willing to trust her implicitly and give her utmost freedom. She could go wherever she wanted, do whatever she wanted; he wouldn’t probe unless she chose to tell him herself.

He liked her, but he would not try to control her, because no one liked to be controlled.

The assistant was surprised at Sheng Tingyuan’s response.

Knowing Sheng Tingyuan, a man who liked to be in control at the corporation, one could tell from his working style that he had a strong desire for control, never allowing things to slip from his grasp.

He hadn’t expected Sheng Tingyuan to completely suppress his desire for control when it came to Ye Chuyi, having only the minimal expectation: she must come home at night.

Alright, it seemed the boss was truly in love, willing to constrain himself, never willing to make Madam suffer even a little—oddly enough, Madam didn’t seem inclined to make herself suffer either.

He had met his match.

Meanwhile, Ye Chuyi drove to the ancestral home of the Ye Family.

The address had been sent to her by Ye Zhengrong at three in the morning, with a message telling her to come over early.

Ye Chuyi didn’t know what “early” exactly meant, but it was a little past eight, which she figured wasn’t late.

The Ye Family’s ancestral home was nestled against a mountain and beside water, quite expansive. Ye Chuyi drove quite a distance before she reached the entrance.

As she got out of the car, the butler greeted her along with the servants.

They bowed uniformly to her, “Welcome home, Young Miss!”

Ye Chuyi smiled, “Thank you for welcoming me.”

Hearing her thanks, all the servants looked pleasantly surprised. This Young Miss was unlike the other young masters and misses of the family—so polite, even friendly and courteous to them, the servants.

Ye Zhengrong came out from inside, suited up, a smile on his face, “Chuyi, you’re quite early, I’ve just arrived too.”

Ye Chuyi called out to him crisply, “Uncle, good morning.”

Ye Zhengrong felt completely invigorated by her greeting, his irritation with Ye Jinyu visibly dissipating!

This child was truly clever and generous. Calling him ‘Uncle’ flowed so smoothly and naturally, no hint of unfamiliarity, truly worthy of the Ye Family lineage, nothing like that impostor with the surname Wen!

Ye Canghai also walked out, clearing his throat, “Ahem, why not let the child in? Dad is waiting!”

Ye Chuyi had met Ye Canghai on her wedding day, though back then she had addressed him as her great-uncle; today, naturally, she could not do so.

She stepped onto the porch, smiling, “Uncle, good morning!”

Finally hearing the word ‘uncle’, Ye Canghai could not help but smile broadly, “Good child! I always felt you resembled the members of the Ye Family a bit too much, and now I know you truly are a child of the Ye Family! Come in and meet your grandfather!”