Master's Untamed Wife

Earlier, Shui Xian could easily move his hand away from the reach of that delusional woman who thought she could get his attention but thinking about Raelle, he didn't do so. Of course, he wanted to see how she was going to react. He, not even for a second believed that Raelle would let a stranger even put a finger on him. He clearly remember that she didn't like people eyeing her things. And he was labeled as HERS!

She asked him a question before, won't he get tired of loving her all on his own?

Now, he really wanted to tell her, who said she didn't love him? The people she called hers were all the ones she loved. Whether she knew it herself or not, he had come to understand it all. With her protecting him, being possessive about him, how was he supposed to say she didn't love him? Wasn't it all love?

It might be difficult for her to understand it but it wasn't so much to him. Not when it came to her. She was always very honest with her feelings. She just didn't realize it.

Although he did not expect the attack weapon to be a fork, he was still very proud. He suddenly felt like standing up and announcing to the world, THAT'S MY WIFE! MINE!

Oh, no one knew how he held himself back from doing that.

As Raelle let the handle of the fork go, she straightened up in her seat. That poor fork had actually dug into the table, that's how much strength was in her attack. There was no doubt that if she had really stabbed that woman's hand, the fork would have gone right through her skin and bones. Just the thought of it was chilling.

"Keep your hands to yourself," said Raelle. "I don't always miss my mark."

The bone-chilling feeling spread through that woman's body as she held back her tears and looked at her date pitifully.

Because of her loud scream, there was a disturbance in the event but Cloe had already stood up to explain to the person who came to inquire and it was solved in no time. The MC apologized to everyone for the disturbance and began the auction seriously.

Cloe tsked as she sat back in her chair and commented, "Chief really went easy on that woman."

Soren gaped at her in disbelief, "What more did you want?"

"At least, a little blood would have been appreciated," said Cloe.

Soren shook his head at Cloe, "Your Chief likes to stay neat and clean. I think she likes bloodless fights a lot more."

Cloe shrugged, "That's also true. If she can avoid getting physical, she'd always opt for it." After all, Raelle didn't like touching strangers. Why else would she use a fork as her weapon? If she wasn't uncomfortable with touching, she'd have actually snapped that dainty wrist of the woman who tried to touch her husband.

"Honey, did you see what she did?" The woman was crying tears, to her date.

That politician looked at Raelle and was about to say something when Old man Gou spoke up, "Before speaking, keep her identity in mind."

"Old man Gou, I respect you," said the politician. "But this woman has crossed a line here." He faced Shui Xian and added, "Isn't she just your plaything, control her. Just because you are a businessman doesn't mean I can't do anything to you."

"Plaything?" repeated Raelle in interest. "How interesting!"

Mayor Le was holding his forehead in worry but soon, he felt good inside. Since this stupid politician decided to offend Raelle, it meant his earlier matter could be swept under the rug for now. He'd be saved. And for that matter, he didn't bother reminding this stupid politician who Raelle actually was.

"Even if I'm a plaything, my status is still higher than you," said Raelle.

"Mr. Su, watch your words," warned Shui Xian as his eyes chilled. He didn't want to get involved in Raelle's matters but he wouldn't just anyone to comment on his wife either. It was unacceptable.

"Did I say anything wrong?" retorted that Mr. Su. "If you dare to bring your canary out of the cage, why can't I comment on it?" Mr. Su felt justified. Looking at Raelle's gorgeous looks, he was more inclined to believe that such a woman was not a good thing.

"Now, I'm a canary," said Raelle. It seemed too low-key wasn't really that good. Just any trash from the road would get the audacity to talk to her. How annoying!

*Bzzz...*

Mr. Su felt his phone vibrating and took it out. Seeing the caller id, he was frowning when he heard Raelle's voice, "You should take the call, Mr. Su. My Gold Master is finally angry. Good luck saving your life now."

Mr. Su didn't take her words seriously and took the call but as soon as he heard the voice from the other side, he paled and stared at Raelle with a horrified look on his face.

Raelle raised her hand to wave at him, "Have fun!" She pointed at that woman who was still crying pitifully and added, "Keep your trash with you. I don't like tears."

"What just happened?" asked Soren in confusion.

Cloe gave him a disdainful look. "How are you even able to succeed in life?" She was really exasperated by this friend of hers. She pointed at the table beside them and the one behind them as she told him, "That's Chief's bodyguard, that one too. Oh, over there is another one. In fact, there are plenty of them in the hall scattered around. With their keen senses, how could they not hear what this Mr. Su dared to say? The main point is, they don't report to Raelle. Those bodyguards come from Mu Chenyan. And they directly report her. Let me give you a warning, you can offend Raelle Xiang but don't ever dare to offend Mu Chenyan. She is ruthless."

The rest she didn't even have to explain at all. Since Soren was not that dumb either. He couldn't understand what she meant.

No wonder Raelle said her Gold Master was angry. Soren felt like laughing at this.. Mu Chenyan certainly could be called Raelle's Gold Master.