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.

of wine from the wine cabinet in the office, opened it, and poured a drink. Finally, he paced to the French windows, stood there, and watched Bloomstead,

heavier, and he wondered what he should do after he had his revenge on Yvonne. What now after this? How

his days would be dark, miserable, and hopeless. The cause

lounge. “Everything aside, this chick is quite a

deal

door to the small lounge was kept slightly ajar, he could hear all

stood in front of the windows and finished three bottles of wine, listening to the ceaseless noises from

was akin to a nightmare, but the person involved—Yvonne—knew nothing at all, and when she

“Ouch… it hurts…”

thing Yvonne felt upon waking up was soreness all over her body, especially one particular

when she saw Conrad, who was dressed neatly and standing at the windows, worry filled her mind, specifically regarding the fact that he

Conrad? Are

she recalled their crazy lovemaking the day before, she was perturbed that his body couldn’t take

the bed, before smiling at

he would only find

“Okay.”

that he was asking her to take a shower because they were too crazy last night, and her body was a little sticky,

went to the bathroom, but every step she took sent a jolt of pain through

that it was the ‘results’ of using too much force, but when she recalled how she was taking the initiative yesterday and that both were in so much pleasure, she thought this little bit of pain was

it would make him feel guilty if she told him

hot water run, and the second she felt the water, she took a deep breath

clothing Conrad had prepared for her. Then, she pursed her pink lips and placed her hands behind her back, wearing a shy expression on her beautiful face. “Conrad, I’m

your mind. You know that Conrad is unwell, but you were still so crazy. That’s really irresponsible of you, she chided herself. She silently vowed I’ll never

Finally, he turned around and opened the window to air the room; all sorts of scents filled this room, and it made him feel

out for a meal.” He paced to her and patted her head gently. She must

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