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!”

at Yvonne’s face, akin to a work

a breath of stale

sweat, her

as she gasped for breath. Her eyes were

she looked at Christopher pleadingly. Despite

didn’t harbor any resentment toward him, only seeking

his anger.

Mr. Iverson… I’m sorry… Yvonne clutched her neck

didn’t even spare her a glance, retrieving a

the handkerchief out of the window with disgust. His eyes were filled with disdain. “You’ll need to spend a fortune

repeatedly upon hearing Christopher’s words, her

and asked in a deep voice,

in the

It was me. I accidentally bumped into

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

hastily shifting all the

gave her a cold glance and instructed Taylor, “Go and

is. Check his identity and background.”

“Yes, Mr. Iverson.”

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hands were tightly gripping her skirt. She felt somewhat

she also knew that Christopher

possessions sacred.

it was equivalent

indirectly prove that Christopher had a little

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