Chapter 72
While speaking, Lucas‘ lecherous gaze involuntarily fell upon her.
Not even in the entire Jubilife City could one have found a more beautiful woman than her, let alone
in the countryside.
Lucas had long coveted her, yet she was stubbornly opposed to marrying him and refused to give
him any ground. When he found out that her impoverished parents‘ hade looking for her, he
convinced his family over the phone to throw her out.
All he wanted to do was to leave her with no other option but toe crawling back to him. What
he didn’t expect was that his family suddenly became wealthy and moved to Jubilife City.
Lucas had gradually forgotten about that matter. Yet, unexpectedly, Amy and Lynda told him the
previous day that they had seen Yvette in Jubilife, and she had even hooked up with a wealthy
young man.
At first, he was skeptical. But when he saw her stepping out of a high–end car earlier, he was
completely convinced.
“If you had obediently agreed to marry me back then, I wouldn’t have allowed Mom and Lyn to kick
you out of the house! You must be kicking yourself now, Yvette. Grovel at my feet, and I might be
generous enough to forget your soiled reputation and give you another shot with me!”
When she heard Lucas‘ conceited and nauseating remarks, Yvette’s face hardened even further.
“You really think you’re worthy of my begging?”
“Are you looking down on me?” Lucas was incensed.
As he pointed at Yvette, he started yelling, “You’re nothing but a whore who hooked up with wealthy
men and bedded them for money! Come on, name your price. I’ll buy you! I’m rolling in dough now,
so —
Before Lucas could even finish his sentence, he was viciously kicked to the ground, and three of his
ribs were instantly broken by the kick. As a
result, he let out a blood–curdling scream
“Motherfucker! How dare youy a hand on me!”
“You asked for it!” As soon as she said that, Yvette delivered another brutal kick. A cracking sound
echoed as bones fractured, and three more
ribs were broken.
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Another blood–curdling scream echoed through the air.
With the excruciating pain overwhelming him, Lucas‘ eyes involuntarily rolled back in his head as he
teetered on the brink of unconsciousness
With a disdainful snort, Yvette’s slender fingers pinched a silver needle, and she swiftly pierced it
into his acupoint to prevent him from fainting
“Consider that a warm–up. You’ll experience the true meaning of suffering now.”
When confronted with her frigid gaze, Lucas felt genuine fear, and his prior confidence crumbled–
leaving him utterly humbled.
“Please spare me, Yvette! It’s all my fault, okay? You’ve already shattered my ribs. What else could
you possibly want from me?”
“Oh, I simply want your family line to die with you.”
As she said that, Yvette’s voice dripped with key allure, her entire demeanor radiating a palpable
chill that sent shivers down one’s spine