Christopher tugged at his pale lips. "So you found a man who cared about you?"

Yvonne's heart was pierced through by his mocking smile.

"Do you think Drew likes you? Cares about you? Just because he spent a night with you and gave you stomach medicine, do you think he has feelings for you?"

Christopher loosened his hand on her neck and instead jabbed at her forehead. "I thought that even though you were lowly, you would still have a bit of brains. But now, it seems that you're useless. Letting you have Bella's face is a humiliation to her."

In Yvonne's gaze, the man she had loved for ten years gradually turned blurry, unfamiliar, and distant.

Her tears of heartbreak flowed like a broken dam, but Christopher was unmoved by her pain. "Stop dreaming. No one understands those men from the Thompson family more than me. Just like me, they only care about Bella. She is the only one they love. With your background working for me, do you think you could capture his heart? When he figures out who you are, only death awaits you."

Christopher took a silk handkerchief from his suit pocket, gracefully wiping off the blood on his slender fingers. "Give it up, Yvonne. You're unworthy."

"How about you..."

a surge of courage, smiling through her bloody tears. "Do you think... You deserve... Bella Thompson... No matter how hard you work, in

had been struck in the gut. Anger overwhelmed him, and his fists cracked, creating a terrifying

Please, say less! What do you gain from going against Mr.

sweat. He advised, "Mr. Christopher! Please calm down! Stay calm! You can't continue beating her... You'll really kill Ms.

Christopher's vicious gaze

and night and knew too

acted out of self-interest, only interested in things

had value, he would

moment, Christopher's phone

phone. His expression changed drastically when he saw the name on the screen. He immediately picked

quite pleased

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