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.

More From The Web

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.

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

felt heavier, and he wondered what

hopeless. The

the lounge. “Everything aside, this

a good deal today.” “That’s

small lounge was kept slightly ajar, he

in front of the windows and finished three bottles of wine, listening

Everything was akin to a nightmare, but the person involved—Yvonne—knew nothing at all, and when she woke up, it was already afternoon the

“Ouch… it hurts…”

up was soreness all over her body, especially one particular part of her body was in

and standing at the windows, worry filled her mind, specifically

awake, Conrad? Are you…

the day before, she was perturbed that

man merely turned around and peered at Yvonne, who was on the bed, before smiling at

would only find her

“Okay.”

shower because they were too crazy last night, and her body was a little sticky, after all. Probably because it

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

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

afraid it would make him feel guilty if she told him

water run, and the second she felt the water, she took a

had prepared for her. Then, she pursed her pink lips and placed her hands behind her back, wearing

still so crazy. That’s really irresponsible

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

a meal.” He paced to her and patted her head

they went to eat, and the next few days were the

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255