Livestream Conflict-solver: The Whole Internet Begs Me for Justice!

214: A chaotic love triangle? Not a chance! (The Finale)”Something like that.”

Zhang Ze put his phone back in his pocket, not avoiding Sera’s clear blue eyes, nor choosing even half a lie.

”She’s also a creditor, a partner, and more importantly... a very important person.”

Sera blinked.

Although she was naive, she wasn’t foolish. A woman’s sixth sense was terrifyingly accurate at this moment, especially with that intimate address and Zhang Ze’s momentary pause.

”More important than me?” she asked directly, without beating around the bush.

Zhang Ze reached out and tucked a strand of her golden hair, disheveled by the sea breeze, behind her ear.

”You two are different.”

”Then I want to meet her.” Sera grabbed Zhang Ze’s hand, her tone firm, ”Since she’s important to you, I want to know her too.”

”Ding! Detecting that the host is about to face an epic Shura Field!”

”System Suggestion: Immediately purchase ’Clone Technique’ (for escape only), priced at one million fan favor value! Or purchase ’Amnesia Spray’ to make the two heroines become sworn sisters on the spot!”

Zhang Ze ignored the system’s terrible idea.

Some things, you can’t avoid by hiding.

”Okay.”

Zhang Ze pulled Sera up and patted the sand off his pants, ”Let’s go home.”

...The car roared once more, speeding up Beverly Hills.

This time, the car was much faster than usual.

When the car stopped at Caitlin’s villa entrance, Zhang Ze noticed that a red ferrari was already parked there.

An extremely arrogant red, like a burning flame.

The license plate was rented, but the aura it exuded was exactly like its owner.

The main gate was wide open.

Zhang Ze led Sera into the living room.

Caitlin wasn’t there; she was probably working overtime at the company or had discreetly avoided the situation.

On the leather sofa in the center of the living room sat a woman.

She was wearing a black deep-V jumpsuit, expertly tailored to accentuate her breathtaking curves. One leg was casually crossed, revealing a pair of red-soled high heels, and she was swirling half a glass of red wine in her hand.

Hearing footsteps, the woman turned her head.

It was an aggressively beautiful face, possessing the unique charm of an Eastern woman, yet also exuding the dominance of a superior.

Liu Feifei.

She really came.

”Oh, Little younger brother.”

Liu Feifei put down her wine glass and stood up.

She didn’t look at Zhang Ze, but directed her gaze straight at Sera.

Their gazes met in mid-air.

One was fervent as fire, with scrutiny; the other was pure as water, with curiosity.

Zhang Ze subconsciously took half a step forward, blocking between the two of them.

”Sister Fei, how did you get in?”

”I walked in.” Liu Feifei toyed with her curly hair, looking at Zhang Ze with a half-smile, ”Your mother-in-law is quite interesting. She heard I was your ’partner,’ and without a word, she opened the door for me, even telling me to ’vet’ you properly for her.”

”Sister Caitlin, you’re really setting me up!”

Zhang Ze’s scalp tingled.

Sera peeked out from behind Zhang Ze, observing the woman with the powerful aura.

”Hello.” Sera spoke first, ”I’m Sera.”

Liu Feifei raised an eyebrow.

She walked towards Sera, her high heels clicking.

Zhang Ze was about to reach out to stop her, but Liu Feifei simply walked around him and stood in front of Sera.

Their heights were similar, but their auras were completely different.

”So beautiful.”

Liu Feifei reached out and picked up a strand of Sera’s golden hair, gently stroking it with her fingertips, ”Is this the Mafia Princess who has our Little younger brother completely infatuated? She truly is a rare beauty.”

Sera didn’t flinch.

She smelled something on Liu Feifei that was very similar to her mother, Caitlin.

It was the scent of a strong person.

”You’re also very beautiful.” Sera replied earnestly, ”Are you Zhang’s older sister?”

”Older sister?”

Liu Feifei laughed, shaking with mirth.

She turned her head, her seductive eyes like silk as she looked at Zhang Ze, ”Little younger brother, is that how you introduce me? ’Older sister’?”

That address of ”Little younger brother” made Zhang Ze’s bones go soft, and at the same time, cold sweat dripped down his back.

”Cough.”

Zhang Ze cleared his throat.

He knew he couldn’t keep playing both sides like this.

Since it had come to this, he might as well lay his cards on the table.

Live or die, let’s get it over with.

He stepped forward, taking Sera’s hand, and then... to Liu Feifei’s shocked gaze, he wrapped an arm around her waist.

”Not an older sister.”