<h4>Chapter 904: Darling, Forgive Me~</h4>


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    “Lin Wanwan!”


    Ignoring a certain someone’s roaring, Lin Wanwan waved from afar.


    “See that? I’ve proven myself with fact!”


    The bodyguards looked at Mr. Lu being “thrown” off with eyes full of delight.


    Madam Lin was such a legend!


    No wonder Mr. Lu fell for her after being single all these years. They finally admit defeat from the bottom of their hearts.


    Lin Wanwan blew a kiss at Lu Zhanbei. “Babe, there’s no such thing as too much deception in war. Don’t fall for the badger game again.”


    As she spoke, she was about to shut the window.


    Just then, Lu Zhanbei smiled. It was like the first bloom of flowers as snows melt, stunning and breathtaking.


    “Bad girl.”


    His voice was deep and enigmatic, and it electrified Lin Wanwan’s body and soul.


    While she was lost in the moment, Lu Zhanbei had already climbed the walls back into the room. Cutting her escape route, the man tossed her onto the bed. He cast his body over hers, and her hands were locked above her head.


    “You were right. A badger game is just what I needed.”


    The tides had taken a quick turn.


    Lin Wanwan, who was acting all cool just seconds ago, now had to put her puppy eyes on.


    “Darling, forgive me~”


    “Lin Wanwan, we have all the time in the world to settle your bills!”


    Game over.


    Lin Wanwan imagined being punished in Lu Zhanbei’s usual, indecent ways, but what actually happened was out of her imagination.


    He had Lin Wanwan... face the wall.


    What’s worse was that he got an order of Golden Sparrow delivered.


    He was in bed, and she was on her feet.


    He was having a meal, and she was watching.


    It was the cruelest thing ever.


    Lin Wanwan had no idea how she survived the night. It felt like her whole world had gone dark.


    After a night of suffering, she still had to rush to the shoot.


    On her way, she called Shen Zhiyi.


    “Zhiyi, there’s something I want to consult you about.”


    “Go ahead.”


    “How can I be a great model?”


    “Erm... I don’t think I can answer that question, but I do know someone who can. Let’s meet up and have a chat.”


    The two met at the cafe nearby.


    Lin Wanwan was in distress. “I know how to walk down the catwalk, but I’m definitely not at the level topete against the best in the line.”


    Since she had epted Vivian’s challenge, she would try her best to fight for victory.


    “Don’t worry too much. Let me introduce you to someone who’ll certainly be of some help.”


    Shen Zhiyi pulled out herptop and logged in to a foreign messaging APP. She looked for a contact named “sweetheart 6” and started a video call.


    Lin Wanwan nced at her contact list and realized the nicknames went from “sweetheart 1” to “sweetheart 39″...


    Ms. Shen must have a big heart.


    A blonde with emerald eyes showed up on the screen. Even in an Asian’s eyes, she looked utterly perfect.


    “My baby, you are finally giving me a call. Tell me you’re calling to marry me this time.”


    Lin Wanwan was speechless. “...”


    Ms. Shen raised her brows. “Elsa, I would love to believe you, but your ring is right there on your finger.”


    “As long as you’re in, I would get rid of that old beard right now, even if he ranks 88th among Forbes’ World Billionaires.”


    Lin Wanwan was speechless. “...”


    It was too much for her to handle.


    “Elsa, let’s get to the point. I have a favor to ask.”


    “Don’t even mention it, I would do anything for you.”


    Shen Zhiyi exchanged looks with Lin Wanwan before she started introducing her. “Wanwan, you might have heard of her. She is Elsa Davis, the supermodel who had won three consecutive years at the Paris show. Once named the greatest model in the world, she has now retired and married.”