She felt both scared and released. Being able to anger this arrogant man was just too satisfying!

His eyes bore into her, questioning her fiercely without noticing that his tone was filled with jealousy.

Ye Lu laughed provocatively, "I’ve been married twice and have had two illegitimate children. What do you think?"

Her wrist was squeezed so hard that the bones cracked, causing Ye Lu so much pain her face turned white. But she bit her lip, refusing to cry out.

She knew very well what would happen if she provoked this man. But she just couldn’t help it and wanted to piss him off. Was this bastard really going to break her hand? Regret filled her too late, she vowed to restrain herself from provocation next time.

Just when Ye Lu felt like she was about to pass out from the pain, Third Young Master Jun mercilessly let go of her.

She looked down at her own wrist, gasped at the sight, no wonder it hurt so bad. Damn, her wrist was actually dislocated. This violent maniac, he was killing her with the pain.

Ye Lu, clutching her dislocated wrist, fell onto the ground, both shocked and fearful, not daring to be sharp-tongued anymore.

"If you dare to say things like this to me in the future, your fate will be even worse. My patience has its limits," Third Young Master Jun coldly warned. Then he saw her pale little face, dislocated hand hanging and head lowered looking miserable.

His anger subsided a bit. He bent down, kneeling on one knee, and took her hand.

"Hurts, doesn’t it?"

Ye Lu was shocked. What was this man up to? Was he going to cause her more pain? Absolutely possible with this malevolent man.

Third Young Master Jun lifted her wrist and gently pushed, there was a crack as Ye Lu bit through her lip due to the pain.

"What are you doing?"

"Since it hurts, you should be wiser next time. Brace yourself, find some medicine and apply it yourself," Third Young Master Jun grunted and let go of her hand.

Looking at her now realigned wrist, Ye Lu knew she should be relieved, but she would never be grateful to this jerk.

Damn, her future looked awfully grim.

Living with an unpredictable snake like him was nothing short of a living hell.

Third Young Master Jun sat back on the sofa, looking down arrogantly at her: "You think being punished a few times is enough? Ye Lu, you underestimate my vengeful spirit. Before I left the country last time, I warned you not to disobey me, I won’t give you a third chance."

Ye Lu’s face turned pale: "What do you want?"

Did he see her as a toy to be played with at will?

"Don’t you think this is too much?" she asked, her voice trembling.

Third Young Master Jun cruelly raised her chin: "I gave you a chance, this is the result of your own choice!"

He warned her to get a divorce. She was the one who didn’t listen and dared to disobey his order. Since she refused to divorce, she can’t blame him for being ruthless.

Just the thought of her, in front of Young Mistress Shang,

"What if I don’t agree?"

"Then you will experience even more ruthless methods. Yaxing is nothing to me. Ye Lu, if I, Third Young Master Jun, want to toy with you, it takes mere minutes. You don’t have the right to say no to me!"

Ye Lu felt powerless. Even Yaxing was easily manipulated by him.