Chapter 839

“Sorry…” Yvonne’s face flushed bright red, her consciousness fading

into a blur.

“I’ve told you before. This face of yours can only appear at specific

times, hidden from the light of day! You are my secret trump card, and

you belong to me. You must obey whatever I tell you to do. You have

no right to flaunt yourself, let alone act recklessly!”

Christopher’s eyes were full of malice, his grip around her neck

tightening as if he wanted to snap it for real.

Sitting in the passenger seat, Taylor saw that Yvonne was on the verge of collapsing and sweated as he interceded for her.

“Mr. Iverson, Ms. Smith can’t hold on much longer! Please spare her

this time, on account of the loyalty she has shown you over the years!

She may have disobeyed your orders by coming back secretly, but it

was to see you! Everything she does, she does for you. Please spare

her just this once!”

coldly stared at Yvonne’s face, akin to a

of stale

drenched in sweat, her complexion shifting from

to pale as she gasped for breath. Her eyes were filled with tears

Christopher pleadingly. Despite enduring such

any resentment toward him, only seeking

his anger.

sorry… Yvonne clutched her

even spare her a glance, retrieving a

disgust. His eyes were filled with disdain. “You’ll need to spend a fortune to take care of this face when you return. If it weren’t for this

it was being stabbed repeatedly upon hearing Christopher’s words, her body trembling. “Thank you…

and asked in

in the club?”

bumped into him. I had too

lost control. I’ve embarrassed

shifting all

her a cold glance and instructed

is. Check

“Yes, Mr. Iverson.”

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tightly gripping her

man. But she also knew that

considered his possessions

was equivalent to stealing.

that Christopher had a little bit of genu

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