Assistant to My Contracted Husband-Chapter 1665 - 1663: She Is My Future Wife (Part 3)
Hua Nuan curled her lips in satisfaction; it seemed that her tactic had worked.
"Now, tell me where the secret chamber is."
Huo Zun: "..."
Huo Zun looked at the woman who had already opened the valve; this gun was extremely prone to accidental discharge. He pressed his lips together, his blue eyes icy cold.
"Over there."
Hua Nuan watched as the man extended his slender finger to point behind her, pulling a slight smile.
"Then please, Mr. Huo, open it yourself."
If she wasn’t mistaken, Huo Zun had been trying to divert her attention, intending to kick the gun from her right hand and then seize it.
She was fully aware of the man’s tricks.
Huo Zun: "..."
Huo Zun’s blue eyes grew progressively more intense when he looked at the woman, pressing his lips together, as cold as ice.
"Mr. Huo, deception is fair play. I should thank you; in these six years by your side, I’ve learned a lot, that probing move just now was something I learned from you."
After speaking, Hua Nuan smiled brilliantly, then immediately changed her expression, speaking coldly.
"I don’t have time to waste with you. Now, tell me where the secret chamber is."
As the woman spoke, Huo Zun raised his hand to touch the middle section of the room’s wall, tapping it lightly three times.
Then, with a click, a sound like a mechanism being triggered was heard.
Hua Nuan’s beautiful eyes widened as she watched the wall start to slowly move to the sides.
She understood.
So, this wall wasn’t fixed.
It was more like a sliding door.
After the man activated the switch, it would move sideways, revealing the original secret chamber.
Hua Nuan curled her lips in satisfaction, mmm, it seemed her hypothesis was correct.
Huo Zun indeed had a secret chamber prepared in his house.
A secret chamber is definitely used to store precious things.
...
Hua Nuan was ecstatic at heart, but her face remained unchanged, speaking coldly: "Turn on the lights yourself, then go in."
From start to finish, Hua Nuan kept her gun aimed at his temple.
Such an effective method against Huo Zun, how could she not make use of it?
Huo Zun’s face was somber, his gaze fixed on the woman’s gun, fearing an accidental discharge.
Clearly, to him, she was just a pampered pet, a clawing kitten.
Yet, when the woman aimed the gun at him, he couldn’t suppress the worry and fear in his heart.
Shit!
...
The secret chamber was sound-activated; once Huo Zun stepped inside, the initially pitch-black room suddenly lit up.
As the surrounding lights brightened, there were no rare jewels or top-tier weapons as Hua Nuan had anticipated, but roses... and a photograph.
Hua Nuan: "..."
Hua Nuan’s eyes widened. The distance was too far for her to see clearly who was in the photograph, driven by curiosity she moved closer. It was a young, beautiful woman.
The woman was stunning.
Delicate features.
A very beautiful Chinese woman.
The language of roses is love’s remembrance.
Considering the roses throughout the entire castle... Hua Nuan’s gaze subtly changed.
Presumably, Huo Zun was pining for the woman in the photograph.
That’s why he chose to keep the secret chamber for her.
To treasure her.
Hua Nuan pressed her lips together, not knowing why, upon closer inspection, she felt her features somewhat resembled those of the woman in the photograph.
