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!”

Christopher coldly stared at Yvonne’s face, akin to a work of art.

a breath of stale

in sweat, her complexion shifting

for breath. Her eyes were filled

at Christopher pleadingly. Despite

any resentment toward him, only seeking to soothe

his anger.

Mr. Iverson… I’m sorry… Yvonne clutched

didn’t even spare her a glance, retrieving a pristine

the handkerchief out of the window with 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 ago.”

repeatedly upon hearing Christopher’s words,

and asked in a deep voice, “Did

in the

into

and lost control. I’ve

a beat, hastily shifting all the blame onto herself.

gave her a cold glance and instructed Taylor, “Go

that man is. Check his identity and

“Yes, Mr. Iverson.”

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were tightly gripping her skirt. She felt

But she also knew

possessions sacred. If

it was

had a little

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