Marriage Rights: Billionaire's Forgotten Wife Chapter 7 Do me a favor

'What if it's Lihua? How can I face her?!' his dreadful thought as he is still not successful yet with removing the images of her long slender legs, her chest and especially the slit of her womanhood in front of her black lace panty!

He wants to knock his head to the wooden study table strongly hoping the pain may help but was not able to do so when Angelo called out from the other side of the door.

"Young Master Yu, please open the door," Angelo called out after a while of not hearing anything from inside the study.

Yu Qiao opened the door immediately. He then pulled Angelo inside and closed the door shut, locking it to make sure no one else can get it.

After doing so, his shoe was shoved to his face. "You forgot," Angelo stated deadpanned.

The head of Mo security can be considered a handsome man, with his jet black hair, high cheekbone, proud and elegant nose, and the bright green eyes.

He is also almost as tall as Yu Qiao who is 185.42 currently at centimeters. However, Angelo was so serious that it is even hard for anyone to approach him.

Angelo did not speak and just looked at Yu Qiao intently. Then his eyes narrowed at him, like accusing Yu Qiao of something, before speaking, "I saw that you left it through the security cameras. It is just good manners to say thank you."

Yu Qiao faced turned red with embarrassment, "Yes. Thank you." he whispered, really expecting the worse when Angelo looked at him strangely but eventually felt relief after the head of security demanded appreciation instead.

Angelo nodded, "Here. You might need this." The head of security handed over a bottle of spray to him. Foot odor control spray!

"..." Yu Qiao is initially speechless. "Ah! Wait!" then he called out when Angelo turned around to leave, "Angelo, can you do me a favor?" he asked, smiling nervously.

"No. You can ask Rita to smell your foot after you tried the spray." Angelo stated indifferently as he moved back away from Yu Qiao.

"Huh? No! That's not the favor!" Yu Qiao's face turned black.

Instead of agreeing, "Still no. Not part of my job description." Angelo uttered with uninterest as he walked towards the door to get away from Yu Qiao.

"Arg! Just, please keep this a secret!" Yu Qiao shouted in frustration, as he grabbed Angelo by the arm before the man was able to open the door. "And I do not mean about my smelly feet!" he added in annoyance.

Angelo frowned, turning around to look at him, "Explain." Angelo stated as he crossed his arms over his chest to shake of Yu Qiao's grip on his arm.

Releasing a deep breath, "Please keep it a secret that I went here. Especially to Lihua..." Yu Qiao whispered under his breath.

With a raised brow, "I cannot do that. I can only shut up until asked Young Master Yu." Angelo stated. "If that is all, I will go back to work."

Yu Qiao can only watch Angelo go as he cannot force the Mo head of security to keep his stupidity a secret. He just hopes that no one else was able to saw him look at Mo Lihua like a pervert that does not know any better.

He sat on the nearest chair, that is next to his godfather's study when his phone ring. Yu Qiao grabbed his phone to looked at the phone screen and see that Mo Lihua is calling.

Yu Qiao did not pick up. Instead, he closed his eyes and gritted his teeth because as soon he thought of her, he again remembers her indecently.

His phone stopped ringing and he is still not able to compose himself. "Man up. It was just an accident. You did not say anything." Yu Qiao tried to convince himself as he returned Mo Lihua's call.

"Hello, Brother Qiao…" Mo Lihua answered immediately. Her voice soft and sweet to Yu Qiao's ears, making him wonder why he never notices it before.

"Are you mad?" Mo Lihua asked when Yu Qiao was not able to answer soon.

Chapter end