To Be Yours Again by Taylor

Chapter 463 Things Won’t End Well for Them

No one would take what she said seriously. Alec didn’t, and not even Yvonne herself. When she came to think of it, what kind of retribution would really lead someone like Alec to his doom?

She left the Perry Residence and stood on the side of the road, not knowing where she could go or who she could turn to. The Dickmans were gone, and she’d divorced Sam. The world was such a big place, but there was no place for her.

“How ridiculous!” Yvonne sneered inwardly.

She was once the proud young lady of the Dickman family. She was at the top of the world, yet, she fell from grace because she fell for Alec. Standing under the streetlamp, she looked around in confusion. In her drunkenness, she was a little unsteady on her feet. She held on to the pole, and it was unclear what she was thinking.

Following a loud rumble, several motorcycles stopped in front of her. Someone got off one of them and approached her.

“Hey, pretty. You look like you need a place to crash. Come on, I’ll take you in.”

looked at the man in front of her. His striking red hair

“Get lost!”

quite fierce. I

man with red hair didn’t care whether Yvonne agreed as he stepped forward to grab her. He didn’t pull Yvonne onto his motorcycle but to an unoccupied alley not far away. Soon, Yvonne’s cries could be heard coming from the alley, accompanied by the laughter of the gangsters, who sounded

was too high up and couldn’t see anything. She deduced that something must have happened. Jenny didn’t think too much about it and turned, walking back to her room. After washing up and changing

been waiting for her for some time. Jenny saw him as soon as she

waiting for me?” Jenny couldn’t help but ask, her curiosity piqued.

“There seems to be an incident downstairs. I’m concerned for your safety, so I’ll drive you

he’d heard a little about it. Word got around that a woman was sexually assaulted by gangsters. Alec was naturally worried for Jenny when such a thing happened in their vicinity.

of.” Jenny was

think the same. “How many times has it been? Have you not learned