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.

bottle 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,

and he wondered what he should

The cause of all of

“Everything

good deal today.” “That’s true!

small lounge was kept slightly ajar, he could

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

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

“Ouch… it hurts…”

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

mind, specifically regarding the fact that he

Conrad?

she recalled their crazy lovemaking the day before, she was perturbed

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

he would only

“Okay.”

to take a shower because they were too crazy last night, and her body was a little sticky, after all. Probably because it was too warm in the summer,

bathroom, but

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

utter a sound as she was afraid it would make him feel guilty if she told him

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

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

Yvonne Spencer. You’ve really lost 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 ever go so ‘crazy’ with him again after

the messy room, and a cruel gleam flashed past his eyes. Finally, he turned around and opened the window to air the room; all sorts of scents filled this room, and

taking you out for a meal.” He paced to her

the next few days

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