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.

drenched in sweat,

gasped for breath.

Christopher pleadingly. Despite enduring such pain,

any resentment toward him,

his anger.

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

being stabbed repeatedly upon hearing Christopher’s words, her body

in a

you in the

accidentally bumped into him. I had too

control. I’ve embarrassed myself.” Yvonne’s heart

hastily shifting all the blame onto

gave her a cold glance and instructed Taylor,

man is. Check his identity and background.”

“Yes, Mr. Iverson.”

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were tightly gripping her skirt. She felt

also knew that

person who considered his possessions

them, it was equivalent to

that Christopher had a little bit

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