"Based on these dical reports and the tiline of your pregnancy."
Third Young Master Jun glared at her with gritted teeth.
"Ye Lu, don’t think you can fool again. The child in your womb is mine. You were with all the ti back then. Don’t even think about denying it! Once you carry my child, do you think you can escape from ? No way!"
He lowered his head, glowering at her nacingly.
"Co back with to the Jun Family. I won’t tolerate your disobedience any longer!"
Ye Lu’s face turned ashen at his arbitrary command.
After a long silence, she suddenly smiled seductively, her eyes flirtatiously surveying him.
"Third Young Master, do you truly believe that I was only with you back then? So, when do you think I hooked up with Gu Yan?"
Third Young Master Jun’s face instantly turned pale and his breathing quickened.
"What do you an?"
Ye Lu turned away. "Isn’t it obvious? Do I need to make it more embarrassing by spelling it out?"
"Speak!" Third Young Master Jun roared furiously.
That word seed to be squeezed out from his lungs, filled with intense rage and vulnerability.
"During the ti I was with you, I was also secretly seeing Gu Yan. You know very well the implications."
"So, you’ve been making a fool out of all along, and I was too naïve to realize. I thought I had you under my control, but I was being played in your hands instead."
Third Young Master Jun laughed bitterly and mockingly, his heart shattering into pieces, leaving only infinite pain and helplessness.
Despite all of this, his bloodshot eyes were still fixed on her, questioning in defiance.
"Even so, how can you be sure this child is not mine, but his?"
Ye Lu shivered under his blood-red gaze, feeling as if he was a lion driven to the edge, on the verge of collapse.
The sight of his pain gave her a sudden urge for revenge, rembering how he had used her in the past.
"Isn’t it simple? Think about it, if the child were yours, do you think I would’ve kept it until now?"
Third Young Master Jun stood there motionless, as if struck by lightning.
It felt as if his heart had been stabbed by thousands of knives. The excruciating pain made him tremble, and his fingers couldn’t stop shaking.
He looked at her.
"Are you saying that if it was my child, you would have aborted it?" His fragile and disbelieving voice was as thin as air.
Seeing him like this, Ye Lu felt a mont of pity.
But it was too late to take her words back.
Revenge and counter-revenge, perhaps this was the endless cycle between them.
"Yes, while I was with you, I was always careful not to get pregnant. There’s no way I could be carrying your child. And with him... I have no reason to lie to you now. If the child is not yours, then it’s not. Even though I’ve separated from him, I loved him once, and the child is innocent, so I’ve decided to keep it."
"Ha ha, so, his child is innocent, but mine isn’t and deserves to be aborted!"
Third Young Master Jun’s laughter was truly bizarre, it was as if he was being sarcastic, yet also crying.
It was heartbreaking to hear.
Ye Lu lowered her head in silence, her face pale.
"Ye Lu, you’re cruel, truly cruel! I’ve never seen a woman as heartless as you!" Third Young Master Jun stared at her in hatred, his expression revealing an urge to tear her to pieces.
Ye Lu showed no reaction.
Third Young Master Jun suddenly deflated like a punctured balloon, losing all his hate. His heart felt empty. He stood up without a word, turned around and left in despair.
The room regained its silence, as if the storm had never happened.
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