Fu Lanchen said in a dull tone, "Since we are going to keep our marriage secret, I will not raise a child of unknown origin."

"Then don't keep your marriage secret. Go home and marry the eldest daughter who is your equal."

"Lin Zhi!"

In the quiet night, I could almost hear the sound of him gnashing his teeth.

Lin Zhi didn't want to make him angry, as that would not do him any good.

After adjusting her mood, she said calmly, "Fu Lanchen, I just want to make money now. I don't want to get married or do anything else. If you didn't have that much power, I wouldn't agree to your so-called secret marriage."

Fu Lanchen was furious. He suddenly rushed over, pushed her down on the bed, and grabbed her neck. "So, you don't want to marry me either."

Lin Zhi lay flat on his back, not struggling at all. "How could I dare to dream when I knew I was not worthy of you?"

Fu Lanchen's voice was a little erratic, "I gave you the opportunity to be delusional, but you didn't cherish it."

Lin Zhi shifted his gaze and looked at his face.

In the dim light, his expression was icy, and an lingering chill permeated his entire body.

“Hehehe…”

Lin Zhi suddenly smiled, his eyes moved upwards, looking at the ceiling, "Boss Fu, I don't know how I could have done that. After being your secret lover for three years, I still have the chance to become your wife."

Without waiting for Fu Lanchen to speak, she continued, "Then do you know what kind of marriage I want? You rich people never take marriage seriously. Marriage, divorce, cheating, etc. are completely common. And the man I, Lin Zhi, want to marry must love me, be devoted to me, and value family."

Fu Lanchen's hand, which was pinching her neck, slid to her face, and with a sudden force, pinched her face, forcing her to look at him.

"You've already had a child with another man, and you still expect your husband to be faithful to you."