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attracted to her face; that night, he had said her eyes were beautiful. Perhaps she shared a striking resemblance with his lover’s eyes, which is why he favored her.But she didn’t like being treated...The Substitute Ex-Wife of the CEO - Completed

"Second Young Master, he's really變態, you're sure about this" Little Black wiped his sweat; he had been Ye Feimo's bodyguard since he was fifteen and helped him with many unsavory tasks. This Second Young Master's methods were by far the cruelest of all the Ye family members he had seen.

Ye Feimo lightly raised a corner of his mouth in a nonchalant manner, "Don't you think I'm very gentle today"

Little Black was heartbroken. For the nth time, he mentally rehearsed drafting a resignation letter, sobbing inwardly. How could he have been so naive back then to follow this Second Young Master!

Bear Boss led five brothers to their appointment. The Second Young Master of the Ye family had arranged for them at Port Gao in City A. When they arrived, the Second Young Master was already standing on an oil tanker waiting for them. With tonight's strong sea breeze blowing, he wore a light beige casual outfit with a long black trench coat over it, looking tall and handsome against the night sky like a tycoon of old Shanghai who could summon wind and rain.

He looked noble, domineering, his cold gaze reflecting an air of aloofness and ruthlessness as if he were an emissary from dark hell. Bear Boss led his brothers onto the oil tanker; the Second Young Master's eyes swept over them coolly, a strange smile barely visible at the corners of his mouth.

"Second Young Master Ye, drinking and talking business in Casablanca is so much more pleasant, with plenty of beautiful women to choose from. What are you doing here" Bear Boss held onto his cigarette as he was helped up onto the oil tanker by an underling.

He had been beaten until a leg was broken. Though it was set again, it hadn't yet fully healed.

The corner of Ye Feimo's eye flashed with sternness, hidden deeply within his dark and profound eyes. His audacity was impressive to even bring up Casablanca in front of him. He arched an eyebrow coldly and said impassively: "The night is beautiful tonight; the show I've arranged will be enjoyable."

Bear Boss raised his gaze at the sky, which was dim with no stars visible, dark as ink, with sea breezes chilling to the bone. The night beautiful

Bear Brother's subordinates noticed that Ye Ershao's expression was too stern and cold, thinking it wasn't a good sign. However, Bear Brother recalled that Ye Feimo was famous for his expressionless face and ruthless demeanor.

Who had ever seen Ye Ershao smile

He remembered once reading some gossip about Ye Ershao, with several grown men wondering if Ye Ershao maintained the same expression while doing certain activities. Back then, Bear Brother was quite envious of Ye Ershao's good looks.

This had been a long time ago, five years back when Ye Feimo officially took over as CEO of AN International, causing a major stir in the business world.

His father, Ye San Shao, was still some years away from retirement. Cheng Anya led AN International into the entertainment industry and became its leading player. Suddenly handing over AN to his second son caused much resentment among many old directors at AN.

That year, Ye Feimo was only 20 years old, a tender age with no capital for people to believe in him. Moreover, during that press conference called by his father, he didn't say a word, just sat there blankly and coldly, even more stern than the young Ye San Shao.

Back then, at least his father would still flash a smile when dealing with the media; who was like him, acting as if everything was beneath him, looking down on everyone. That press conference left a deep impression on people.

Bear Brother followed the newspapers back then too. The relations between the Ye and Tang families were quite close. Who in the criminal underworld wouldn't be wary of the Tang family Therefore, he naturally paid more attention to the Ye family as well. Bear Brother was someone who had no gender preference when it came to his playthings; he liked both men and women as long as they pleased him.

At 20 years old, Ye Feimo's features still had a touch of innocence but were exquisitely perfect, stern and intimidating. Dressed in a suit, he seemed like a forbidden officer from an anime, making people want to forcefully take control of him.

Bear Brother was also among those with such thoughts towards Ye Feimo; later on, he heard many rumors about Ye Feimo.

The Ye family has influence in both the underworld and legitimate circles. It's said that this young man is even more ruthless than his father, and people on the streets avoid confronting the Second Young Master of the Ye family.

Bear哥 had no business dealings with Longmen Association, so naturally, he didn't have any connections with the Second Young Master of the Ye family.

As Bear哥 looked closely at the Second Young Master now, he felt a surge of desire. The young man was simply too handsome and his aura cold and formidable, making one want to conquer him. In simpler terms, the Second Young Master is a psychopath himself and also has a tendency to attract such individuals.

"Set sail," Ye Feimo pursed his lips, gave an icy smile, and Black called out as he instructed the captain to set off.

Bear哥’s lecherous grin faded and he asked, "What about Young Master Xu and Big Brother Qiang"

Ye Feimo stood with his hands behind his back. The oil tanker shot forward like an arrow released from a bowstring; the sea breeze blew his long overcoat wildly, giving off a dark aura that was intimidating. Bear哥 inexplicably felt a sense of foreboding.

The Second Young Master gave a strange smile, "They are waiting for you on deck."

At this smile, even Black shivered. Honestly speaking, he had followed Ye Feimo for nearly ten years and had seen him laugh perhaps only a handful of times. When Ye Feimo did smile though, it felt like all the demons were dancing.

Especially eerie and sinister.

Black was in tears: Young Master, you really shouldn't smile; it's terrifying.

This oil tanker has three levels and is extremely luxurious, exuding an aristocratic opulence that is breathtakingly magnificent. Brother Xiong was drooling as he walked around, marveling at the Ye family's vast wealth and resources; few people in City A could afford such a lavish oil tanker.

Blindingly dazzling.

Ye Nimo led Brother Xiong up to the second floor of the oil tanker. Suddenly, all the lights dimmed down, leaving Brother Xiong momentarily stunned. Right after that, he felt an immense force pushing him from behind; his men couldn't hold onto him in time as Ye Nimo pushed him down to the second floor.

His men realized something was wrong and tried to come to his rescue, but two young men in black clothes emerged out of nowhere and swiftly subdued all the dark-clothed figures.

Brother Xiong let out a pained cry as he rolled on the floor twice. Then, the lights flickered back on, but instead of the dazzling golden lights before, they were dim, ambiguous, and dangerous. Brother Xiong cursed Ye Nimo profusely, but he remained indifferent; he crossed his long legs over a nearby chair and sat down majestically like an emperor, his gaze cold and sinister as if he was a devil in the night. Brother Xiong's heart raced as he started to realize this was a trap.

"Brother Xiong..." A familiar voice called out. Brother Xiong got up and saw Strong Boss and Xiao Xu lying on the floor in agony, which shocked him into realizing something wasn't right.

This is a large room with walls adorned with many heart-stopping props.

Candles, ropes, chains, knives, various lengths of whips... Brother Xiong knew all too well what these items were for. Xiao Hei kicked the three men together into one spot.

Strong Boss and Xu Yongchang seemed to have been beaten up; their bodies bore marks from whippings that weren't soft whips used in BD** props but actual instruments of torture. Brother Xiong was alarmed, looking up at Ye Nimo.

Anyone want a sixth chapter o(n_n)o Haha~, it was an accusation without words.Ye Feimo's hand tightened around her waist. His robe had already loosened, revealing his muscular chest. Every part of his body ached to be with the woman beneath...