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 of art.

a breath of stale air

drenched in sweat, her

gasped for breath.

pleadingly. Despite

any resentment toward him, only seeking to

his anger.

sorry… Yvonne clutched her

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 face, I would have killed you long

upon hearing Christopher’s words, her body trembling. “Thank you… Thank you.”

asked in a

in

I accidentally bumped into him. I had

I’ve embarrassed

shifting all the blame onto herself.

cold glance and instructed

man is. Check

“Yes, Mr. Iverson.”

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were tightly gripping her skirt. She felt somewhat

also knew that

person who considered his possessions sacred. If

it was equivalent

had a

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