Spoiled by the CEO after amnesia!-Chapter 545 - 543 Your Mommy Is a Little Confused

Wei Lun said on the side, "Director Ye is well acquainted with Young Master Huo. Young Master Huo will give face to Director Ye."

Assistant Director Zhang didn’t ask more, "Then I will call Miss Chu shortly."

...

Jiayi received the call from Assistant Director Zhang on her way back.

Originally thinking she was out of the running, she felt downhearted all the way, but the call from Assistant Director Zhang quickly reignited her emotions.

Before hanging up, Jiayi still couldn’t believe it. One moment she was hired, the next she was blocked by that man, and now she was hired again.

She couldn’t help but ask, "...Assistant Director Zhang, if I may ask boldly, why am I being suddenly hired again?"

Could it be that that man suddenly developed a conscience and decided to give her a chance at freedom, informing the crew to hire her?

Assistant Director Zhang gave a wry smile, "Our esteemed Director Ye personally intervened. Consider yourself lucky, Miss Chu."

The film’s lead director was the internationally renowned Ye Yongning, which she of course knew before coming to the audition.

So it was Director Ye who personally suggested hiring her?

The set date for joining was just one day away, and Jiayi didn’t have time to think more about it.

What she could be certain of now was that Huo Zhenyang already knew she had found a new job, and the most important thing was to ensure that man wouldn’t continue to interfere.

According to the arrangement of splitting the week between the two homes, today was the day for Zaizai to return home, so Jiayi gathered her emotions and went to Disheng Villa Area to pick up her son.

She hadn’t even stepped into the villa when she heard the familiar joyful laughter of a baby inside.

Her expression tightened slightly.

Just a few days and Zaizai had already been so charmed by that man. If he stayed there long-term, he would surely turn even faster.

"Zaizai," she steadied her feelings, walked in, and gently called out.

"Mommy’s here!" Zaizai rushed over, clinging to Jiayi’s neck like a koala and nuzzled her.

She rubbed Zaizai’s little head, "Were you good at kindergarten today?"

"Uh-huh, Daddy came to pick me up from school!" Zaizai said proudly.

Her smile froze for a moment, "Uncle De is outside, can you ask him to take you to play in the yard, is that okay?"

Zaizai knew Mommy had something to discuss with Daddy.

Mommy usually avoided Daddy, but today was quite rare. He nodded his head and scampered out on his little short legs.

The villa became instantly silent.

Huo Zhenyang of course knew what she wanted to say. He lounged back, one long leg crossed over, leaning against the soft back of the sofa, waiting for this little woman’s futile struggle and escape.

He hadn’t smoked earlier because Zaizai was there, but now he reached out his long arm, picked up a Brazilian cigar from the box on the coffee table, with sparks flying in mid-air, he lit it casually, and it rested between his distinct knuckles, his posture elegantly nonchalant.

Jiayi looked toward the man on the sofa, gathering her courage, "You know I’ve submitted my resignation letter to Fang Yao, and that I went for a new job interview, right?"

He coldly fixed his gaze on her, answering her question with his eyes.

Jiayi took a deep breath, "Fang Yao has accepted my resignation letter and approved my resignation. I also have the offer from the new job in hand. I just received a call; they want me to start work at the crew immediately."

The end of the cigar brightened with a glow and then gradually went out.

He of course knew the crew had hired her, just ten minutes before she arrived at the villa, Ye Yongning had personally called him.

Heh, this Ye Yongning...

This little woman had once said that there was nothing but purity between her and that Ye Yongning, but could he really believe that?

Four years ago, and four years later, Ye Yongning always held her in high regard.

A coolness flickered in his brows as he stood up and slowly approached her. One hand tucked in his trouser pocket, he leaned toward her cheek, "Do you think you can prove you’re capable of leaving the Huo Family, capable of raising Zaizai on your own, and providing him with an excellent life using this method?"

He exhaled a breath tinged with the unique sweetness of a cigar, mixed with a rich masculine scent, mercilessly assaulting her already slightly tense cheeks.

Her forehead glistened with delicate sweat beads, smooth as a peach begging to be tasted, as she turned her face and frowned, avoiding his teasing smoke and said, "Isn’t that the case? Just give me some time, and I will move out of Green Island Garden. I’ve already returned the mini to the garage here at the villa..."

Before she could finish, he wrapped his arm around her waist and pulled her tightly against him. She immediately raised her hands to brace against his firm chest, guarding against his next move.

This man never announced his actions!

He lightly inhaled her natural fragrance, smirking, "It seems you’re truly determined to clear things up between us."

His large hand encircled her lower back, sparing no strength as his fingers rubbed over the fabric of her clothes, alternating between light and heavy touches. The cigar’s rich scent intentionally lingered on her face and neck.

She bit her lip, enduring his deliberate impropriety as a familiar numbness spread throughout her body.

This was what she hated most about herself!

Even though her mind wanted to flee from this man, her body acted on its own accord, failing to obey her commands, fatally attracted to his overpowering masculine pheromones every time.

"Are you going to restrict my freedom just like you did four years ago?" Unable to escape, she finally blurted it out!

Her words caused his gaze to darken rapidly—restrict her freedom?

In her eyes, was he truly a maniac bent on imprisonment?

Just then, a small head peeked around the door; Zaizai poked his head in:

"Mommy, is Daddy being mean to you?"

Even though he had left the room, Zaizai couldn’t stop worrying about his parents fighting or encountering some issue, so he sneaked back to check.

And what he saw alarmed him!

Daddy was holding Mommy around the waist, and it looked a bit like the embarrassing things boys and girls do, but then again, not quite.

Embarrassing things should be happy.

But Mommy didn’t have a smile on her face, her cheeks were very red, and her hands kept pushing against Daddy, as if she were being bullied.

"Your son is asking me if I’m being mean to you," he said with ill-intent in his voice.

Jiayi could only hurriedly turn her head and quickly replied, "No."

Zaizai cast a suspicious glance at his father.

Huo Zhenyang’s lips curved slightly, "Daddy is whispering to Mommy."

"About what?" Zaizai pressed on.

Huo Zhenyang glanced at the petite woman in his arms, "I’m instructing your mom about what she should do after starting work in the new place. You know, your mom is a bit scatterbrained, even more in need of care than you are."

Jiayi stood dazed, disbelievingly staring at the man before her.

What did his words mean?

Was he agreeing to let her join the cast?

Zaizai asked curiously, "Is Mommy changing jobs?"

"Mm, your Mommy is naughty, like a little kitten that can’t sit still, always running around. Only when she tires herself out will she calm down and settle," Huo Zhenyang teased, his large hand inadvertently sliding down and nonchalantly spanked the small woman’s full, shapely behind, as though truly disciplining an unruly house cat, all in front of his son.

A resounding "smack" echoed through the quiet living room, both sharp and endlessly suggestive.