Billionaire's Secret Twins and Rebellious Wife

Chapter 12: Chapter 012: Selling Oneself

Seeing the hint of amusement in Mo Chuxi's eyes, Yan Xinxin immediately stepped back and quickly stood up, her small face already flushed red.

"Mr. Mo, let me say this one last time—I didn't intentionally climb into your bed, nor am I so twisted as to record that kind of video."

Yan Xinxin glared with her cat-like eyes, her expression serious as she stared at the man whose demeanor was dripping with disdain.

Noticing Mo Chuxi's continued look of skepticism, Yan Xinxin bit her lip and followed up with a contemptuous glare of her own.

"Whether or not your illustrious self looks good on camera, I wouldn't know... But your skills? Absolutely terrible!"

As soon as the words left her mouth, a wave of icy hostility swept in her direction.

Catching the look in Mo Chuxi's eyes, Yan Xinxin suddenly realized she might have gone too far.

Questioning a man's capabilities in that area was undoubtedly provocative—especially for someone as prideful as Mo Chuxi, a scion of a wealthy family.

"Is that so?"

Mo Chuxi's voice came through chillingly, prompting Yan Xinxin to lower her head, no longer daring to meet his frosty gaze.

"Lady Yan gave me a tip of one hundred bucks, yet I failed to meet your satisfaction. If that's the case, why don't we arrange a time? I promise to keep going until you're pleased."

"..."

she lifted her gaze to Mo Chuxi's stony, expressionless face and awkwardly forced a

for such courtesy, Mr. Mo. That awful experience isn't something I want to endure a second time. Let's hope this is the last time we'll

"Stop right there."

when his cold, commanding voice

Xinxin, are you really not planning

resigned expression to meet Mo Chuxi's face. It was handsome—painfully so—but shrouded in

course. After what she just said about his lackluster performance, subpar

I was a victim in the events of last

"You were the victim?"

Chuxi clearly wasn't buying

But she already had a five-year-old son, and last night,

"Knock knock knock."

office's glass door was

lazily cast a glance toward the silent Yan Xinxin before opening his lips to say, "Come

Ding. Walking in hurriedly, holding a magazine in his hands, he paused in slight surprise upon seeing Yan Xinxin

take a look at

Xinxin didn't know what Mo Chuxi was seeing, but judging from his

Mo Chuxi's sharp gaze as it swept toward her. A chill ran down her spine, and

What the heck?

I mess up

what should

stared at Mo