The Genius Doctor, My Wife, Is Valiant Chapter 1
Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation
“Young Mistress, you can grasp the meaning of regret without needing to feel it yourself. The contract makes it crystal clear: if you're discovered in an affair, we'll seize back everything provided to your family, plus all the profits they've pocketed during this time.”
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“Young Mistress, the Zhan family holds great prestige. Even though the third young master has faced bad luck, the family's honor and standing must be upheld. The Zhan family would never tolerate a granddaughter-in-law caught cheating, particularly not the spouse of the third young master, whom the master cherishes deeply!”
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“Young Mistress, you surely considered the advantages and risks before entering this marriage, so you ought to have understood the weight of your choices. Instead of fixating only on the benefits, you should have pondered if you and your family could handle the fallout from such losses.”
Inside an opulent VIP hospital room, a butler in crisp professional attire was urgently attempting to reason with a woman reclining on the bed. His expression revealed his true feelings: this young lady wasn't worth the effort of instruction.
The woman lounged sideways on the bed's edge, clutching her phone. Her long, wavy chestnut tresses flowed like seaweed, wrapping around her pale, elegant neck and partially obscuring her refined features.
She resembled a cat sprawled lazily on a couch.
The butler wondered if the young mistress was paying any attention to his words.
Yet he noticed her slender fingers dancing swiftly across the screen. Even if it was just a mindless mobile game, the motion of her fingertips evoked the artistry of a virtuoso performance, utterly mesmerizing.
On the phone screen—which he'd assumed showed a silly game—lines of code flooded a blue backdrop, triggering an unknown interface to emerge.
Moments later, with no further input, a video named ‘Jing Qian and her paramour’ surfaced.
The instant it appeared, the surging codes obliterated it completely.
Next, every screen element vanished under the codes' assault: ‘saved documents,’ ‘settings,’ ‘recently deleted,’ the drive itself, and even the chat box—all erased without mercy.
All traces linked to the video—texts, voice clips, recordings—had been thoroughly purged.
Task complete, she flung the phone onto the bed and turned her gaze to the butler. Her eyes shone with stunning clarity, yet carried a lazy allure that was beguilingly deceptive.
A subtle curve lifted the edge of her lips, and as her plush red lips parted, a voice emerged—crystal-clear and airy like a babbling brook, laced with a lazy, enticing drawl.
“After listening to all that rambling, is this because Jiang Yuxi has been gossiping about my supposed lover? Butler Xu, since I awoke, you've droned on about nothing else for the last 15 minutes. Got any proof to support her accusation?”
Butler Xu's face grew stormy. Was he wasting wisdom on the ignorant?
“Young Mistress, Miss Jiang mentioned before departing that she possesses a video! She plans to present it to the master shortly!”
“Oh?”