Chapter 480 Poor Yvonne

Yvonne didn’t have her guard up against Conrad, so she had no idea that he loathed her to the core, and all this hatred stemmed from the fact that she fibbed to Zac about him before, which landed him in such a miserable situation.

To begin with, he disliked intimate acts between men, and of all things, he had turned into the person he hated the most. With this shame deeply etched into his bones, he couldn’t bring himself to forgive—or even accept—Yvonne.

After she drank the water, he held her in bed and continued embracing her until her mind gradually became confused. Then, he pulled away and kept her occupied with something else.

Before he entered the bathroom for a shower, he made a call to a person. “Bring them here.” “Okay, Mr. Kings,” the person on the other end answered and hung up.

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After a long wait, half a dozen men showed up with camera equipment in the small lounge of the president’s office. Well-built and tall, these burly men looked like they had the brutish manner of a butcher.

Conrad swept his gaze past these men before him, smirked icily, and turned to leave the office without a word.

and poured a drink. Finally, he paced to the French windows, stood there, and watched Bloomstead, the city that never

felt heavier, and he wondered what he should do after he

miserable, and hopeless. The cause of all of this was due to Yvonne;

lounge. “Everything aside,

a good deal today.” “That’s true!

lounge was kept slightly ajar, he could hear

bottles of wine, listening to the ceaseless noises from

hours before everyone finally left. Everything was akin to a nightmare, but the person involved—Yvonne—knew nothing at all, and when she woke up, it

“Ouch… it hurts…”

was soreness all over her body,

Conrad, who was dressed neatly and standing at the windows, worry filled her mind, specifically regarding the fact that he had ‘cancer’ now, and she immediately ignored the pain she

Conrad? Are

the day before, she was perturbed that his body couldn’t take

around and peered at Yvonne, who was on the bed, before smiling at her. “You’re awake? Go and wash up

she didn’t, he would only find

“Okay.”

a little sticky, after all. Probably because

herself in a towel, and went to the bathroom, but every step she took sent

‘results’ of using too much force, but when she recalled how she was taking the initiative yesterday

she was afraid it would

let the hot water run, and the second she felt the water, she

and then changed into the clean clothing Conrad had prepared for her. Then, she pursed her pink lips and placed her hands behind

you were still so crazy. That’s really irresponsible of you, she chided herself. She silently vowed I’ll never ever go so ‘crazy’

and a cruel gleam flashed past his eyes. Finally, he turned around and opened the window to air the

a meal.” He

eat, and the next few days were the

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