Love Began with the First Meeting
Chapter 917 Extra Story 55 Of Aaron Revenge

Thinking about it, Ximena turned her eyes to Aaron without realizing it, wondering what exactly he was planning to do. Sensing her odd gaze, Aaron didn't have any reaction, letting her look at him with her puzzled face.

All this time, he had tried his best to be nice to Ximena because he wished she could be touched and tell him about her pregnancy without being asked. But now he grew impatient and couldn't wait for her confession. What he wanted now was a family, a real family and a love-filled one. "Since you just became the Executive President, aren't you busy?" Ximena asked him without consideration. "Aren't you afraid that some people will protest against you?" she added. Not expecting her question, Aaron raised his eyebrows and asked back calmly, "Who would dare do that?"

'Yes, right. Who would dare to protest against him?

The new Executive President, His Highness of the dark world...

Who would dare get in conflict with such a powerful man?' Ximena thought silently. As she couldn't replace the exact words to respond to him, Ximena just dropped down her head and went on eating. She felt lame to think about such a foolish topic.

Sitting there with Aaron and his deep dark eyes, she felt uneasy in her mind. She felt something was wrong but could not put her mind into it. However, she never minded it. Since she knew she was pregnant, she always had mood swings like this thus. She thought it was just another surge of mood swing. Fighting the urge to caress her belly in front of Aaron, Ximena shut off all the negatives thoughts in her mind and started to assure herself that everything was going to be alright for her and for her baby.

Meanwhile, Carrie Zhang returned to their house. Angrily, she took out a box from under the bed and opened it carelessly. Inside the box, there was a sheaf of papers folded neatly with one pile placed on the top of the other.

Her face looked cruel and crazy when she was turning the papers one by one until she found what she had been looking for. Carrie stared at the paper for a while and a cold smile found its way to her face.

Reading the paper several times and making sure she had memorized it clearly, Carrie took a steel container and burned all papers into ashes.

After all the papers were completely burned, she dialed out a number on her phone as her smile became even colder. After a long while, no one picked up the phone. Determined as she was, she was unwilling to give up and dialed it again. Gradually she panicked and felt pained inside.

Finally, after several rings, the phone was picked up. Carrie's hopes suddenly went up and she opened her eyes widely.

"Mr. President," Carrie Zhang said with her most sincere efforts, "Please forgive my husband."

Hearing her plead, Aaron frowned and replied coldly, "I'll give you three days. If you can return all the money Claude has diverted from the Leng's Corporations..."

Carrie's hand holding the phone was trembling, "How can you say that?

You know it clearly that we don't have such amount of money. And you know how the money has been used. It was because of my..." Before she could finish talking, the phone was hung off. Hearing the sound of the call being ended from the other line, Carrie felt a sense of despair. Her face seemed deformed and her teeth clenched so tight that the sound of gnashing was even heard.

"Aaron Leng! You bastard!" Carrie wore a furious look and said through her gritting teeth, "You will end up dying badly!"

Boom!

There was a distant rumble of thunder, and suddenly the sky turned gloomy. The universe seemed to conspire with Carrie's wrath.

Slowly, Carrie's lips curled, and there was a ghastly smile appearing on her face. A brilliant idea crept on her mind and as the thunder roared and the lightning struck the dark skies so was her plan of revenge. Carrie couldn't wait to see the misery on Aaron's face as soon as her plan would work out.

With a renewed strength, she turned her eyes to the photo frame on the table. In the photo was a young female student of the National Middle School. Her big smile radiated through her whole face as beautiful as a flower. With the gloomy weather followed the heavy downpour of the rain. It had been falling so angrily as if the rainy seasons had come.

Early the next morning while it was still drizzling, Carrie Zhang stood at the gate of an expensive cemetery. She was wearing a raincoat with a black bag and a bunch of tulips in her hand. Her face looked both sad and cruel. With the two battling expressions on her face, she seemed to have a distorted face. "Good morning. Are you coming to mourn for your daughter again?"

The guard person of the cemetery, with the purpose of cheering her up, greeted her the moment he saw Carrie's sad face. To his dismay, however, Carrie just glanced at him and walked inside directly without a word.

"What is wrong with her?" the guard man wondered aloud.

"Is she possessed by evil spirits?" the man still talked to himself in a low voice. Making her way through, Carrie stepped to the front of her daughter's tomb. In the monument, there was a picture of a young girl with a smiling face, as beautiful as the one in her house. Carrie looked at her daughter with her eyes full of remorse, "Dear baby, you will see your mommy and daddy soon in heaven. We will be together once more."

She gazed at the monument for a long time. Minutes later, she seemed to make up her mind and turned around decisively and went out of the cemetery taking the other gate.

The rain fell on her softly, but she seemed not to notice it. She fixed her eyes and only looked in one direction with a weird smile.

Thinking about it, for the first time in her life, Carrie realized that their daughter actually was buried in such an expensive cemetery. Her lips were pulled into a sly laugh as she thought that Aaron and his wife would suffer the same fate. "Hahaha! It's really ridiculous! All of you will come to a bad end! You've murdered my daughter. Now you want to seek my husband's life? You're such a fool, Aaron Leng! All of you will end up dying painfully!"

Under the drizzle in the silent cemetery, the woman held a barrel of oil while brushing the stairs carefully as if she was mastering a delicate craft. Carrie made sure that the oil was totally smeared on the staircase and that the place was totally slippery. One would make a perfect fall the moment they step their feet upon it. Carrie saw to it that her plan would work flawlessly.

After setting her trap, she took one good look at her bait and imagined how Aaron and his wife would look upon the wretch they would fall into. 00000000