Chapter 6: Chapter 6

Bella Hadid's eyes widened. She waited for a long time before turning around.

This man was the master of the secretary Travis Scott. That was... the single man who had had sex with her on the bed that night in the engagement hotel? That man was Weeknd?

"Is he the president of the No.1 multinational corporation in America?"

And then she gave him 500 yuan as a tip yesterday...

Looking at the handsome man in front of her, Bella began to feel fear because she had heard of his supreme position in the domestic business circle.

Now, there were nearly 100 countries in the world that used the intelligent technology products of Emperor. This man could be said to be rich and powerful!

In  City, even the Ali family had to give him some respect...

Bella slowly bowed her head, and her heart  began to thump. "For what... didn't the outside media say that Weeknd is gay? Why would you marry a woman?"

"No, that's not the point! The point is that the president of the Emperor actually wants to marry 'you'. Who is he? Who are you? You are just an adopted daughter driven out of the Hadid Family. Why would he marry you?"

"And he wants you to give him a baby... What the hell, you need to calculate the ovulation period?"

And you are only 19 years old!

"You must refuse this terrible thing. You couldn't even give birth to a baby at such a young age!" Bella screamed in her mind.

Weeknd did not answer her question about his sexual orientation. "You have no room to refuse. You have been kicked out of the house by the Hadid Family and lost your reputation and economic resources. You were set up by your ex-boyfriend and sister to cheat before marriage. Your reputation is in tatters. If you can't get rid of this sin, you will be marked for the rest of your life."

"And I need to get married for shut my family's mouths. As my wife, you will get a  salary every month. You won't have to worry about life and survival. I'll arrange for people to solve the trouble Zayn Ali has created for you. It won't do you any harm."

Finally, he looked up at Bella with his handsome and perfect face and said in a commanding tone, "If you marry me, I can avenge you."

Hearing his words, Bella was a little stunned.

Indeed, this man was the perfect match for a nation's unmarried woman. If she had the chance to marry him, it would be lucky for her.

But...

"...But why me, Mr. Weeknd?" She was not stupid. "If you want to marry a woman, the young ladies who want to marry you would line up for it. Why don't you choose a woman with a higher status to marry? Why me?"

"Because you are ordinary," Weeknd looked at the girl and replied domineeringly. She felt a few arrows in her chest-

She puffed out a mouthful of air.

"...Mr. Weeknd is so straightforward." The corner of her mouth twitched. "Are you saying that you just want to marry a woman and shut your family up? To cover up your identity as... a homosexual?"

This was what she guessed. That was why the president of the Emperor wanted to marry an adopted daughter who had been driven out of the house by Hadid Family?

If she wanted to take revenge on Zayn and the Hadid Family with his strength, her method would be to marry this man and be his wife?

She looked up and there was weeknd handsome face, which made people feel depressed.

His facial features were stunning. His eyes were light brown like amber, and the corners of his eyes were slightly upturned. When he looked at people, they seemed to be unable to look away.

"I won't answer your question. You can think about it yourself." Weeknd looked at Bella and seemed to doubt the logic of this girl. "You don't have to ask for anything else. Anyway, if you marry me, it will be ten thousand times better than being an adopted daughter of Hadid Family!"

"Oh, I just want to be a good wife and have a baby with him in the future, so that he can continue to play with the men outside, Is it enough?" Bella Hadid thought of such a matter. An idea popped up in her mind. An idea of such a concept immediately popped up in her mind.

"I, I, I... I have to think about it again." Bella was a little nervous, but she was also a little moved by the conditions offered by this man. "But will we really be husband and wife in name in the future? And is it true that you will take revenge for me? If you marry me, I can get a salary every month? Will you always help me if I need you?"

"You can say that." Weeknd said decisively.

"..." Looking at the president of the Emperor in front of her, Bella was afraid that she would fall into a trap. "Then, will you bully me in the future?"

There was a hint of interest in Weeknd's eyes.

After asking, she regretted and lowered her head with a red face. "... I just want to be sure that you will fulfill your promise and I will not suffer losses."

Weeknd looked at the little woman indifferently. "We will live separately after marriage. As just now, nominal couples, one day every month, you will help me give birth to a child. As for money and your life in the future, you don't have to worry about that. I, Weeknd, am not short of money at all."

His faint voice revealed the luxury and generosity of the president of the multinational group.

But when it came to giving birth to a baby, Bella was very anxious. "Mr. Weeknd, can I think about it again? Before that, yesterday..."

She glanced at Travis next to him. "Didn't you see what I asked your secretary to give you yesterday? Can you give it back to me first?"

"He hasn't seen. God bless!" she thought.

"You mean this?" He picked up the star film envelope with 500 "pails".

"..." Bella's eyes widened and she was shocked. Did he look at it?

"Speaking of this, Miss Hadid can you explain it? You said that I'm good at it..." He looked through the envelope between his fingers. Thinking that they had been pestering each other for a night in the hotel, the smile on his lips became deeper and deeper. "Are you very satisfied with that night?"

"Shirted with her nakedly! What a slutty man!"

"No, no, no!" Bella blushed. "I mean... Mr. Weeknd, you left in the morning with great skills. I have to think about marriage again. Then I'll go first."

No one knew where Bella got the courage from. With a blushing face, she rushed up to grab the envelope from the man's hand and ran away.

Weeknd looked in the direction in which Bella disappeared without a trace. This woman was quite bold.

"President Weeknd." Travis asked him, "You want someone to follow her?"

"No need."

"Are you really going to marry this Miss Hadid? She is just an adopted daughter of Hadid Family... And she was only 19 years old.

"That's it."  looked at the information on Bella Hadid next to him and seemed to have changed his mind of not wanting to marry her before. "Now she has broken off with Hadid Family and has become an orphan. Without relatives and friends, marrying this girl is very convenient for me, and there is no need to disturb the outside world."

Otherwise, it would take at least a year to get married to a daughter of a prominent family who was on the opposite side of her family.

Weeknd didn't want to get married, and he didn't want to make a big deal out of it.

"Then..." Travis was stunned. "President Weeknd, you just said that you want her to give birth to a baby?"

"The most important thing is-"Weeknd smiled coldly. "Teach her a lesson."