Clinging to Devoted Fiancé, Heiress Slays the World!-Chapter 937: Sorry, He’s My Husband

"Mrs. Jin, right? Your dress seems quite cumbersome, please be careful," Yamamoto Yu kindly said to her.

If Ji Wei didn’t know Yamamoto Yu’s true nature, she might find this person nice, but thinking about his hidden real face, Ji Wei felt a chill creeping over her.

Ji Wei tried her best to remain calm: "I need to find my husband, I’m leaving now."

"Looking for Mr. Jin?" Yamamoto Yu leaned on his cane, seemingly in no hurry to leave, calmly watching her.

"Yes."

Ji Wei replied with a peaceful expression, though her heart was pounding.

"I know where he is, and as it happens, I’m heading there too. You’re welcome to join if you don’t mind."

Follow Yamamoto Yu?

Ji Wei hesitated for a moment.

She didn’t know where Gu Moqian had been taken by that man, and this castle seemed to have many hidden pathways; following Yamamoto Yu might be the most direct and fast way, but there was also the risk of exposure.

"Does Mrs. Jin not trust me?" Yamamoto Yu asked again, seeing her hesitation.

Ji Wei made up her mind and smiled at him: "No, so I’ll take you up on that."

Following Yamamoto Yu, they proceeded deeper into the castle, leaving the bustling and lively banquet hall far behind. After traversing a long corridor, a large red door appeared before them.

As they approached, two bodyguards in black opened the door respectfully, inviting them inside.

The room wasn’t very brightly lit, perhaps due to only a few wall sconces.

Around a scarlet sofa, some people stood or sat, accompanied by alluring foreign beauties holding champagne, offering sips to the distinguished men.

Since the number of people was limited and everyone was speaking in hushed tones, the room felt quiet.

As they entered, they immediately drew everyone’s attention.

Ji Wei’s attire tonight was seductive and eye-catching, her golden hair accentuating her fair, beautiful face, imbued with a touch of Eastern femininity.

Gu Moqian turned his head and saw Ji Wei entering with Yamamoto Yu; his deep black eyes instantly became darker.

He was about to step toward Ji Wei when the blonde beauty beside him grabbed his arm, offering champagne by his lips, coquettishly saying, "Mr. Jin, care for a drink? Let me feed you..."

The blonde beauty had a strong liking for Gu Moqian; as she spoke, she swayed her waist and hips, flaunting her voluptuous figure.

This handsome and wealthy Mr. Jin consistently refused her advances, discreetly avoiding her whenever she tried to get close, leaving her frustrated.

Seeing that he intended to approach the woman who just walked in, the blonde beauty’s desire to conquer him surged once again.

However, Gu Moqian coldly pushed away the champagne she offered, "Move aside!"

"Excuse me, this is my husband." Ji Wei walked over, affectionately wrapping her arm around Gu Moqian, turning to challenge the blonde beauty.

The blonde beauty was stunned by the words ’husband.’

She stood there with a stiff expression, taking a moment to regain her composure. Unwilling to admit defeat, she retorted, "I didn’t realize Mr. Jin was married, what a pity."

Ji Wei casually took a champagne flute from the nearby table, chuckling lightly: "You must be at least forty, right? Harboring thoughts of coveting someone else’s husband, no wonder you’re still single at your age. Never having experienced the joys of marriage and now losing your youth and beauty, it truly is a pity."

Though the woman dressed fashionably and rather scantily, the weariness on her face made it clear she was no longer young.

The blonde beauty didn’t expect Ji Wei to be so quick-witted, leaving her speechless and only able to angrily glare at Ji Wei.