"Is that so?" Feng Linwan scoffed dismissively, her gaze sweeping over Cristiano with skepticism. You're over thirty, and you've never been with a woman?
You must be kidding me!
She sneered, "I heard Mr. Rothschild's fiancée had a few abortions. Could they not have been yours?"
"Did she cheat on you?"
Cristiano's expression remained impassive as he met her gaze coldly.
His chilling eyes sent a shiver down one's spine.
For some reason, Feng Linwan felt as though she were looking at a devil. The chilling sensation of being stared at and torn apart by him shot straight to her brain.
She averted her eyes.
Feng Linwan wasn't afraid of devils, she simply disliked the feeling of being stared at ominously.
Cristiano continued, "Don't let Xin'er's usual magnanimity and gentleness fool you. She's actually very petty."
"If I come home from a business trip without bringing her a gift, she'll pout until I appease her."
Feng Linwan's lips twitched violently. "————"
What is this, flaunting your affection in front of me?
Unfortunately, if Ruoxin is now my son's wife, you have no marital ties to her!
Feng Linwan said indifferently, "I finally understand who Doudou gets her need for appeasement from when she's unhappy. Little girls are all princesses who are doted on, aren't they?"
Cristiano was not surprised that Feng Linwan was finding an excuse for herself. He continued, "Xin'er is afraid of thunder. Every time it thunders, she hides in my bed."
"?!" Feng Linwan became a little agitated.
Damn it, why are you saying something so ambiguous and suggestive!
Cristiano, are you preying on children?
No, could it be that you and Ruoxin have something... beyond a sibling relationship?
Doubts took root and sprouted like seeds in Feng Linwan's heart.
Her emotions churned like waves, but she didn't show it. She merely smiled gently, "Mr. Rothschild, no matter how beautiful the past is, it's ultimately just a memory. If you remain trapped in memories, you'll only be hurting yourself."
"Since Ruoxin is already married and has found her own happiness, why don't you let yourself go? Let her go?"
"Sometimes, letting go is the only way to preserve the initial beauty."
As if her persuasion wasn't enough, Feng Linwan continued to twist the knife in Cristiano's heart, "You must know Ruoxin's temper better than I do."
"If you push her too far, you won't even be able to be siblings, you'll become enemies. Is that what you want to see?"
He had never thought of being siblings with her!
Never!
Cristiano's blue eyes grew cold. "Rong Jingyang is not suitable for Xin'er."
"Besides me, no one in this world is worthy of her."
Feng Linwan rolled her eyes speechlessly. This man—
This Western aristocratic man has such strong superiority complex.
p*%￥#@p!
In front of her, he wants to poach her son's wife?
If Feng Linwan were ten or twenty years younger, she would curse him until he regretted being born and felt ashamed of himself!
She's been eating vegetarian food too much in recent years, and she's gotten older. She'll endure.
Feng Linwan forced a smile. "When it comes to feelings, it's like drinking water; you know if it's cold or warm. Mr. Rothschild, since you had the advantage of proximity but couldn't win her over, it seems all your efforts were in vain."
"Why not learn to let go, learn to bless?"
Cristiano's expression turned grim, and he curled his lips. "I can bless, but is Rong Jingyang worthy?"
A man who harbors another woman in his heart, is he worthy of Xin'er's love?
Feng Linwan was choked, and instinctively retorted, "Why isn't he worthy..."
The butler rushed in, looking extremely anxious, interrupting her. "Madam, it's not good—"
Seeing Rothschild, the butler stopped speaking.
"What is it?" Feng Linwan asked.
The butler pointed outside. "I have something to report to you."
Feng Linwan understood instantly, got up, and strode out of the living room.
Cristiano followed closely behind her without any hesitation.