HCB Chapter 11 Want her? Dream on!
Chapter 11 Want her? Dream on!
Chapter Eleven: Want her? Dream on!
After asking the maid for a garbage bag, Yue Yirou hurriedly opened it and, ignoring the unpleasant smell, squatted down excitedly and began rummaging through the trash.
She will be able to get Tingyun's white jade pendant back soon.
She will soon be able to leave here and return to Tingyun's side.
She no longer had to face that bastard and pervert Yan Ye.
Want her? Dream on!
Only Tingyun in this world is worthy of her.
Yue Yirou became more and more excited as she thought about it, but the excitement on her face soon disappeared.
There wasn't much trash in the garbage bag; besides her vomit, there were only a few rags stained with vomit, probably used for wiping the floor. That was all.
Tingyun's white jade pendant was not in the trash bag.
How could this be? Did Yan Ye not throw the white jade pendant into the trash can?
"Miss Yue, what are you doing?" The two maids looked at each other, dumbfounded, when they saw Yue Yirou rummaging through the trash.
"I'm looking for a white jade pendant. Did you see it when you were taking out the trash?" Yue Yirou stopped rummaging through the trash and looked up to ask the maid.
The two servants glanced at it and then shook their heads.
“Miss Yue, Butler Xue only instructed us to go up and clean the floor in the young master’s study. He did not tell us to empty the trash can. The trash can in the young master’s study mostly contains waste paper from his work, which may involve some trade secrets. No one except Butler Xue and the young master himself is allowed to touch it.”
Yue Yirou gave a self-deprecating and bitter smile, silently tied a knot at the top of the trash bag, stood up somewhat dejectedly, and handed the trash bag back to the maid.
After the maid left with the garbage bags, Yue Yirou stood there blankly, staring at the fountain in the fountain pool.
If she didn't get Tingyun's white jade pendant, would she still have to go upstairs to face Yan Ye?
If we don't go up there, we'll never get Tingyun's white jade pendant back.
Go up there, and wait for her...
Wait, Yan Ye said to go back to the bedroom. He must be in the bedroom now. In that case, she can sneak into his study, take the white jade pendant, and leave openly.
A look of excitement appeared on Yue Yirou's face again.
Returning to the lobby, Yue Yirou asked Xue Tao, who was dusting with a feather duster, where Yan Ye's bedroom was. Then she went up the stairs to the third floor.
The entire third floor was quiet. It was probably Yan Ye's private restricted area, and servants were not allowed to come up to the third floor without permission.
Yan Ye's bedroom was next to his study; one had to pass through his bedroom to get to the study.
Fortunately, his bedroom door was not open. Yue Yirou walked quietly down the corridor, praying that Yan Ye would not suddenly open the bedroom door and come out.
As she approached his bedroom door, she even held her breath, her palms sweating with nervousness.
Finally, she reached the door of the study. Yue Yirou stared intently at the door next to her and carefully turned the doorknob.
Yan Ye's bedroom door did not open from the inside, and there seemed to be no movement inside his bedroom. He probably didn't notice that she had come up.
She withdrew her gaze, gently pushed open the study door, and tiptoed inside.
She closed the door behind her, leaned against it, breathed a sigh of relief, and finally walked in smoothly.
The unpleasant smell of vomit was gone from the study; a faint scent of mint filled the air. The lighting was dim, just like when she first came in; the curtains were closed and the lights were off.