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!”

face, akin to

stale air

sweat, her complexion shifting

as she gasped for breath.

looked at Christopher pleadingly. Despite enduring such

resentment toward him, only seeking

his anger.

I’m sorry… Yvonne clutched

spare her a glance, retrieving

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 face, I would

repeatedly upon hearing

in

in the

was me. I accidentally bumped into him. I had too much to

control. I’ve embarrassed myself.” Yvonne’s

beat, hastily shifting all the blame onto herself.

her a cold glance and instructed Taylor, “Go and

is. Check his identity and

“Yes, Mr. Iverson.”

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were tightly gripping her skirt. She

man. But she also knew that Christopher was th

who considered his possessions sacred. If

was equivalent to stealing.

had a little bit of

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