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.

of stale air and released her.

sweat, her complexion

breath. Her

looked at Christopher pleadingly. Despite enduring such pain,

resentment toward him, only seeking to

his anger.

sorry… Mr. Iverson… I’m sorry… Yvonne clutched her neck in

even spare her a glance,

and tossed 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

repeatedly upon hearing Christopher’s words, her body trembling.

and asked in a deep voice, “Did a

in

was me. I accidentally bumped into him. I had too much

lost control. I’ve

a beat, hastily shifting all the blame

her a cold glance

that man is. Check his identity and

“Yes, Mr. Iverson.”

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tightly gripping her skirt. She

she also knew that Christopher

person who considered his possessions sacred. If

was equivalent

had a little bit of

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