Chapter 1422: Chapter 1422 A Fierce Slap
The reporters bombarded him with questions about his drug use, and also about his wife, Ye Lu.
Third Young Master Jun looked completely indifferent: "This is my private matter, I have no obligation to tell you about my preferences. But, stop calling her Young Mistress Jun, I’m going to divorce her, she’ll soon become my ex-wife!"
The familiar voice pierced into Ye Lu’s ears, each word striking her heart like ten thousand arrows, tearing it open with pain.
Divorce, he actually said he wanted a divorce.
These two words, she actually heard from his mouth.
Unprepared, her heart turned into a river of tears.
The reporters were in an uproar, their voices demanding and questioning grew louder: "Is it because of the recent scandals you’ve stirred up, affecting her, that she’s forcing you to divorce?"
Third Young Master Jun: "No one can force me to do something I don’t want to do."
"So are you divorcing her because you’re afraid of dragging her down? Seems you’re quite sentimental."
"Haha, that’s even more of a joke, though I’ve always been quite the romantic, this time it’s not the case. But I must admit, my recent issues have indeed affected her, she’s quite unfortunate. But our divorce isn’t because of this, I’ve always wanted to divorce her, I’ve grown tired, especially of this kind of uninteresting, impassionate strong woman. At first, it was novel, but over time it became quite boring!"
Third Young Master Jun displayed an impatient playboy expression, entirely callous and heartless.
"You’re really not afraid of dragging her down?"
"Of course not, how could you think that. If I truly loved her that much, how could I have stayed away after she returned to the Hua family, never being by her side while she struggled for the heir position, I didn’t even help her. Our relationship had issues long ago, so we’ve been living separately for some time, each doing our own thing."
The reporters thought about it and agreed, Ye Lu struggling so hard and pregnant, fighting with Yiren, and her husband never showing up to support her, this was indeed abnormal.
Any man with a bit of concern for his wife wouldn’t coldly watch while she’s pregnant and struggling.
Moreover, in these upper-class marriages, they truly have always been quite indifferent, many of the young masters from prominent families are heartless philanderers who get bored easily, it’s not surprising at all.
This Third Young Master Jun, at a glance, was that kind of irresponsible playboy, truly heartless.
"Lately, you media have been pestering me, I’ve had enough, it’s just as well I announce the divorce here. By the way, as a husband, I can get half her property in the divorce, right, it’s a pretty good deal."
The reporters were dumbfounded, then all showed looks of disdain.
And in front of the television, Ye Lu had become completely frozen, sitting there like wood, all her blood congealed into ice, her heart in her chest suffocating with pain.
She stared numbly at the familiar man on the TV, feeling like she couldn’t hear any sound anymore, her bright eyes now empty, with no gleam at all.
Huffman sighed silently, turned off the TV.
Seeing her numb and pained expression like this was quite pitiable as well.
Just a moment ago she was so brave, so determined to fight for happiness, willing to sacrifice everything rather than abandon her husband, but now she’s struck by the harshest blow from reality.
The report just now, to her previous determination, was like a sharp slap in the face.
"Now you no longer need to decide. Whether he’s divorcing you to avoid dragging you down, or he’s just such a shameless man, you have no way back."
Huffman, on the contrary, felt a sense of relief.
