My Scheming Little Devil-Chapter 73 What Can You Do_1

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Chapter 73: Chapter 73 What Can You Do_1

But now, she’s dealing with a man who completely disregards morality, is outrageous, and devoid of ethics. Don’t expect to win over him with reasoning; it’s simply ineffective, and fighting him is out of the question, especially since she’s on his territory.

She feels like a harmless rabbit that has fallen into a wolf’s den, instantly regretting her decision.

She whimpers, lamenting over not calling her father to accompany her.

She initially assumed that he was a good person for saving her daughter, so she was completely caught off guard. She completely regrets her decision as she is now caught in the clutches of a charming, yet deceitful man, a deadly trap that beckons her in.

"You, don’t misbehave, I warn you, I won’t let you get away with it so easily this time. If you dare touch me, I’ll definitely drag your name through the mud until it’s tarnished. You have power, but you must fear being smeared, right?" she glares at him, trying her best to muster a display of defiance.

Third Young Master Jun nonchalantly raises an eyebrow, "For that to happen, you need to know who I am, and you need to be able to leave this villa. Are you sure, without my orders, you can leave? Don’t forget your daughter is with me."

Speaking with such dominance and certainty, he seems to be an emperor, controlling her life and death from a superior vantage point.

Ye Lu’s face turns white in an instant.

She has no doubt that this man will harm her daughter if she crosses him.

She still hasn’t forgotten about Zhang Jiacheng’s daughter’s incident that happened not too long ago. If he dares to harm even the chairman of the business association, her, a powerless woman, is nothing but an ant in his eyes, easily crushed to death. Plus, his background is obscure and she has no idea about his true intent.

The thought of her beloved daughter still being here makes her desperate, and she’s also scared that he will harm her daughter.

"So, what do you want?"

"My principle of saving people is not without price. If you want your daughter back, you have to pay the cost!"

Ye Lu grits her teeth, "I’ll compensate you; how much do you want? I’ll do my best to raise the money for you."

"That’s funny, I’m not short of money and moreover, getting Third Young Master Jun to take action isn’t something that can be gotten for mere billions. Are you sure, you can raise this much?" Third Young Master Jun arrogantly sneers.

"Billions? Why don’t you go rob a bank?" Ye Lu’s eyes widen in disbelief. If he asked for several hundred thousand or one million, she could still try to manage.

But billions! Even selling herself wouldn’t fetch that much. This heartless man.

"Robbing banks is a waste of time. In that time, I can earn a multiple of the numbers. So, you can’t afford my price!"

Third Young Master Jun lifts her chin, his enchanting gaze closely examining her blushing, angry face, and those glimmering eyes that flashed brighter with her rage, eliciting a laugh from him.

Such a beautiful and spirited face, full of life and determination, resilience, and craftiness.

Just like a brilliantly red flower in a thorny vine, it’s particularly tempting. He wants to tear apart the thorny vine and pluck this delicate flower to play at his whim.

He enjoys conquering such resilient women.

"However, there are places on you that interest me. For a man, a reward isn’t always in the form of money, it could also be..."

His gaze lasciviously travels down her body.

"Are you even a man, asking for a reward to save a little girl, you’re despicable." Ye Lu, with her chest heaving in rage, finally understands what it is like to see barefaced extortion.

"Whether I’m a man, you’ll know soon."

Third Young Master Jun’s sinister laughter brushed past her ears, the frigid coldness causing goosebumps to break out on her skin.

"Those so-called deeds where one helps without asking for a reward, that’s the act of a good person. And I, Jun Huang, have never been a good man, I am rotten to the core and you’re asking me for reason! A bad man is about to torment you, threaten you, what can you do about it?"

Ye Lu was wrapped in his dark and sinister aura, her heart becoming solid ice, that’s right, this man is indeed a scoundrel, there’s no hope of finding any bit of conscience in him.