Fated to My Billionaire Husband

Even if she were a maid, she was just earning her remuneration through hard work, without any submission or subservience. She never considered herself as lesser than anyone else.

In her eyes, she did not think she was worse than Yan Yue.

Ignoring Yan Yue’s insults, Jian Yufei, wheeling her trolley, was about to leave.

Xu Man, standing next to Yan Yue, suddenly asked her, “Don’t leave yet. Pour me a glass of wine first.”

Jian Yufei glanced at Xu Man, she remembered her.

She was the woman who had ruthlessly threatened her at Xiao Lang’s French Restaurant.

From the contempt and chill in Xu Man’s eyes, Jian Yufei knew she wouldn’t let her off easily.

Jian Yufei hesitated and then, picking up an already opened bottle of red wine, walked over and poured the wine into her glass.

She had been wary of Xu Man, so when Xu Man tried to splash the full cup of wine onto her face, she quickly dodged her hand. That caused the wine to unexpectedly splash onto Yan Yue’s body instead!

Xu Man and Yan Yue stood there dumbfounded, and Jian Yufei also felt a bit bewildered.

Had she overreacted?

Perhaps she should have grabbed Xu Man’s hand instead of impulsively pushing it away!

“Jian Yufei!” Xu Man slapped her angrily, “You did this on purpose!”

Jian Yufei clutched her painful face, she didn’t feel wronged, only anger!

She was too much! She retaliated, but who was being too much?!

“Slap!” She suddenly smacked Xu Man back, her clear eyes defiantly retorting, “You know perfectly well who did it on purpose!”

“You…” Xu Man didn’t expect her to fight back, her face alternated between green and white.

“Call your manager! I want him to answer for this. Call your manager right now!” She pointed at her, yelling arrogantly.

Everyone in the banquet hall had realized the skirmish going on here.

Yan Yue stood straight, her back to everyone, not making a sound.

Only her eyes were fixed coldly on Jian Yufei, not hiding the hatred she held for her.

Jian Yufei received her hostility, and smirked with disdain in her heart.

Yan Yue, what right do you have to hate me? Isn’t it me who should hate? You’re already so hateful towards me when I have not done anything to you, but if you ever had to go through what I’ve been through, you might as well wish to drink my blood and eat my flesh.

But I won’t harbor such hatred for you, because you’re not worth it. The life I want is filled with happiness and peace, and I will not let you ruin it with your hatred.

“What’s the matter, Miss Xu?” The hotel manager quickly rushed over and inquired courteously.

Seeing his arrival, Xu Man angrily pointed at Jian Yufei and said, “Look, your hotel staffer splashed wine all over Miss Yan here, see for yourself, the dress is totally stained. Your staff derelict their duties and offended a guest, how are you going to deal with this?”

The manager looked at the huge wine stain on Yan Yue’s red fishtail dress and began to sweat nervously.

“Miss Yan, I’m really sorry! I apologize on behalf of our entire hotel. Will you please accept our apologies?”

Jian Yufei initially thought the manager would scold her, but instead he took the blame. Her lips twitched, she felt a little guilty for dragging the manager into this mess.

Yan Yue slightly lowered her eyes without giving any response to the manager’s apology.

Xu Man moved to her side, supporting her and sneered at the manager: