Chapter 42: Getting Along with Him Alone

Yan Xiruo was thrown roughly onto the sofa by Ye Juemo. She looked at his tightly-clenched jaw and at his sharp facial features and felt apprehensive in her heart.

Fearing that he would do something violent to her, she stood up from the sofa in panic. She dared not look at him again and ran toward the door as if trying to escape.

She ran too quickly and her knee accidentally knocked into the coffee table.

The pain overwhelmed Yan Xiruo. It hurt so badly that she sucked in a breath of cold air. Her face turned pale and she bent down. She instinctively pressed on the knee, which was giving off dull pain.

Ye Juemo stood behind Yan Xiruo, his sword-like eyebrows frowning slightly. His thin lips, which had formed a straight and cold line, curved up with unclear meaning. “Why didn’t you continue to run?”

Yan Xiruo gritted her teeth and turned back. Looking at the man under the dim light, she let out a low roar in embarrassment and anger with her eyes red. “Don’t worry. I won’t stay with someone whom I hate!”

Actually, she didn’t have much resentment toward this man who had ruined her innocence. It was just that she didn’t like his words of mockery and sarcasm. If he hadn’t dragged her in here, how would she have hit her knee?

“I’m detestable?” Ye Juemo’s deep and cold eyes squinted. His cold face looked more indifferent.

This man’s aura was too cold and powerful. Yan Xiruo couldn’t help but shiver. She knew that if she was smart enough, she wouldn’t continue to provoke him.

However, at this point in time, she was also feeling angry and embarrassed. If not for him ruining her innocence on her wedding night, Lu Jingchen wouldn’t have something of hers in his hands that he could use to humiliate her every time they met.


She stood up straight and lifted her arrogant chin. A layer of ridicule covered her clear eyes. “Do you feel that just because you’re handsome, rich, and powerful, all the girls would want to pay homage to you when they see you? Let me tell you, I don’t have any thoughts about you. Stop thinking that I’m playing the cat-and-mouse game with you again! A man like you must have countless women outside. I won’t provoke you again. Please stop meddling in my matters as well!”

Her personality was similar to her looks most of the time — gentle and quiet. She wouldn’t cause much trouble and wage a tit-for-tat struggle. However, this didn’t mean that she had no thorns on her body.

She had vented all the resentment and anger she’d accumulated in her heart for the past few days on him.


However, after she finished speaking those words, she felt a bit regretful.

One look at this man and it was clear that he was almighty and superior and that nobody would have dared to challenge his authority. Wasn’t she seeking her own death right now?

The atmosphere in the room became cold and tense.

Yan Xiruo looked at Ye Juemo’s handsome face, which looked like a layer of frost could be shaved off it. She bit her lips hard. She must have been possessed just now, right? Otherwise, how could she have spoken those words to anger him?

Where was her usual rationality?

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She didn’t dare to say anything else and didn’t dare to stay in the room a second longer. Even though her knee was hurting a lot, she limped to the door quickly.

It was just that as soon as the door opened to a thin gap, a strong force from behind her suddenly struck.

With a bang, the door was shut again.

The man’s powerful arm was propped against the door frame. Yan Xiruo used up all her strength but was still unable to open the door.

Yan Xiruo turned back and looked at the dangerous man who was a head taller than she was. His eyes were cold and his body was exuding coldness as well. She swallowed her saliva in fear.

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