Her Biliionaire Husband

Chapter 480 Poor Yvonne

Yvonne didn’t have her guard up against Conrad, so she had no idea that he loathed her to the core, and all this hatred stemmed from the fact that she fibbed to Zac about him before, which landed him in such a miserable situation.

To begin with, he disliked intimate acts between men, and of all things, he had turned into the person he hated the most. With this shame deeply etched into his bones, he couldn’t bring himself to forgive—or even accept—Yvonne.

After she drank the water, he held her in bed and continued embracing her until her mind gradually became confused. Then, he pulled away and kept her occupied with something else.

Before he entered the bathroom for a shower, he made a call to a person. “Bring them here.” “Okay, Mr. Kings,” the person on the other end answered and hung up.

After a long wait, half a dozen men showed up with camera equipment in the small lounge of the president’s office. Well-built and tall, these burly men looked like they had the brutish manner of a butcher.

Conrad swept his gaze past these men before him, smirked icily, and turned to leave the office without a word.

Then, he took out a bottle of wine from the wine cabinet in the office, opened it, and poured a drink. Finally, he paced to the French windows, stood there, and watched Bloomstead, the city that never sleeps.

Half of his plot was a success, but he felt no pleasure after having his revenge. In contrast, his heart felt heavier, and he wondered what he should do after he had his revenge on Yvonne. What now after this? How can I deal with Zac?

As long as Zac remained alive, his days would be dark, miserable, and hopeless. The cause of all of this was due to Yvonne; it was all her fault.

Laughter burst out from the lounge. “Everything aside, this chick is quite a stunner.”

“We struck a good deal today.” “That’s true! Ha!”

As the door to the small lounge was kept slightly ajar, he could hear all the voices inside clearly.

stood in front of the windows and finished three bottles of wine, listening to the ceaseless noises from the room as his face

finally left. Everything was akin to a nightmare, but the person involved—Yvonne—knew

“Ouch… it hurts…”

up was soreness all over her body, especially one

filled her mind, specifically regarding the fact that

Conrad? Are

day before, she

turned around and peered at Yvonne, who was on the bed, before smiling at

didn’t, he would only find

“Okay.”

too crazy last night, and her body was a little sticky, after all. Probably because it was too warm in the summer, there

got up, wrapped herself in a towel, and went to the bathroom, but every step she took sent a jolt

she recalled how she was taking the initiative yesterday and that both were in

afraid it would make him feel guilty if she told him about

bathroom, she let the hot water run, and the second she felt the water, she took a deep breath in

clothing Conrad had prepared for her. Then, she pursed her pink lips and placed her hands behind her back, wearing a shy

Spencer. You’ve really lost your mind. You know that Conrad is unwell, but you were still so crazy. That’s really irresponsible of you, she chided herself. She silently vowed I’ll

Finally, he turned around and opened the window to

a meal.”

eat, and the next few days were the happiest days

with Conrad, basking in his affection and care, she literally felt that she

day, and as expected, Conrad couldn’t turn down

and hatred in his heart built up little by little, but he didn’t dare to speak a word about it. After Zac was gone, he brought Yvonne to his office