At TN Group. Yvan didn't sleep at all for the whole night. After making sure that Daisy was asleep, he sneaked back to Birchwood Heights but was told that Yuna took the chance to leave when he wasn't around. That instantly made his blood boil, but there was nowhere he could release his frustration. That caused him to glare at anybody at work, which left all the employees and staff horrified. Not long after, Michael pushed the door open. "Ms. Feron is here, Mr. Jenkins." Hearing that, Yvan snuffed out his cigarette and frowned. But his brow relaxed soon after. "Why is she here?" Michael explained, "One of the documents that were supposed to be sent here was left out, so Ms. Feron came here to hand it to you." "Let her in." Michael nodded, then turned and left. He gave her a look to signal that she could go in. Seeing her heading inside, Michael breathed a sigh of relief. It would all depend on Yuna whether she could make Yvan's mood better. The moment Yuna entered the of
Half an hour later, Yuna and Yvan were in a private room at a restaurant. When the waiter brought all the food out, she watched with confusion as Yvan started to eat. She, on the other hand, didn't touch the food. Yvan raised his eyebrow and asked, "Do you not like the food here?" Yuna didn't know that Yvan's punishment was for them to have a meal together. But this indeed felt like a punishment to her. After all, she always felt like she was suffering when she had to eat with Yvan at Birchwood Heights. She took a deep breath and smiled. "No, enjoy the food, Mr. Jenkins. I'm not that hungry." "Don't waste food. Eat." Yvan frowned and said—no, commanded. Yuna had no choice but to pick up her fork and knife and start eating. Yuna wasn't sure if it was an illusion, but Yvan seemed to be in a great mood. He even looked like he was enjoying the food better than usual. But she was sure it was just an illusion because Yvan and her always couldn't stand each other. So it was impo
A small truck came fast from the side, appearing out of nowhere. Yvan's car was just less than ten feet away from it. When Yuna yelled, Yvan was already braking the car. He even turned the steering wheel all the way to the right in that moment of emergency. It was a close call when the car and truck only brushed past each other. However, the car still collided with a garbage bin by the roadside. A loud bang followed the impact. Yuna felt like she was being jerked back and forth in the car. The back of her head struck forcefully against something before propelling her forward. She was fast enough to shield her head, but it still hit the front, causing her to feel a concussion. The front of the car was dented due to the impact, and black smoke was coming out of the hood. The situation inside wasn't any better. Yuna was suppressing a painful moan. Her eyes couldn't focus at all. "Yuna!" Yvan unbuckled his seat belt and noticed that Yuna looked as if she'd passed out any moment
At that moment, it was like Harry and Yvan were having a face-off. Still sitting in the passenger seat, Yuna was in so much pain that her complexion turned pale. She almost couldn't think straight anymore. "Harry, quick." Harry took the tool from Yvan. "Saving Yuna is more important here, Mr. Jenkins." Yvan took a deep breath, not wanting to aggravate the injury in his stomach. His face became tense ever since Harry appeared. Harry reached into the car again and tried to carefully move Yuna's leg out with the help of the tool. The process lasted less than five or six minutes, and Yuna could finally sigh in relief. Harry threw the tool aside and carried her out of the car effortlessly. He told Yvan, "Mr. Jenkins, the other traffic police will arrive soon. They would need you to tell them about what happened as the victim of this car accident. I'll send Yuna to the hospital now." Yvan wanted to stop him, but seeing how Yuna's ankle was still bleeding, he could only watch as H
But Yuna said, "It's alright. When will Mr. Jenkins be back from examination?" Seeing Yuna was concerned for Yvan, Michael said, "Why don't you wait in Mr. Jenkins' ward? I'll go check on that." And so, Michael brought Yuna to Yvan's ward before going off to see him. Yuna took the chance to ring Sherry up and tell her the ward number so she could find her in the hospital. After that, she browsed the net, which showed the news of the car accident. Thankfully, she wasn't in the news. The news headline was "Yvan Jenkins Involved in Serious Car Crash." Because of the accident, the press conference was also mentioned. She carefully read through the comments, finding out that the netizens thought the car accident was strange. When Yuna started thinking about it, she, too, thought something was off. "Yuna Feron, why would you be here?" Daisy's sudden appearance distracted Yuna from her thoughts. She put her phone away and lifted her gaze to look at Daisy, who was walking into the wa
"Yvan Jenkins is just next door." "Huh?" Sherry nearly shrieked. She then closed the door to prevent anyone from eavesdropping on them. "Is Jenkins actually next door?" "And his girlfriend too.""The heck?" Amused by Sherry's reaction, Yuna nearly laughed out loud. "Can't you use a better word to respond?" "What is this, some soap opera?" Sherry finally used other words as a reply. "Harry just told me that you and Jenkins got into an accident. So Jenkins got injured pretty seriously too?" "He's suffering from internal injuries, while mine is an external." "What a match," Sherry said teasingly. "So, when you came out from that ward, Daisy was also in there. What kind of battlefield was that?" Although Sherry was talking in that way, it was obvious that she wished she could do something. The next second, she said, "I wish I were there." "You can still feel it if you go there now." "No, no." As Sherry spoke, she helped Yuna get into the bed. Yuna asked, "Natalie and N
Yuna opened her eyes, her expression calm.Sherry started complaining, "Was she trying to remind you of her existence or hinting that she's Yvan's girlfriend?" "Does she have to hint at it?" "She's asserting dominance then." Sherry was talking while peeling oranges. "Why should she be afraid? She's the reason Jenkins even divorced you. Isn't that saying how head over heels he is for her? Why is she still trying to assert dominance?" "Because they aren't married yet." Sherry fed a piece of orange to Yuna and took one for herself. She nodded. "That's right. It's very weird. Jenkins clearly cares so much about her, but he never plans to marry her after the two of you divorce, even until now. Even if the news of your death got out, it would be normal for him to marry someone two years after so that people won't badmouth him. But seven years is quite a long time." Yuna was silent. She was curious about it as well. Besides, the way Daisy acted toward her these days made her feel a
Yuna looked at her wound and said casually, "It's just a skin injury. Thankfully, my bone wasn't affected. With some rest, it should heal soon and won't affect my attendance at the press conference." "I've rescheduled the press conference to a later date." Yuna's eyes widened in surprise, and she stared at Yvan. The next second, Yvan lifted his eyes to meet her gaze. His eyes were cold and icy. "Did you call your friend over to save you?" "Are you talking about Harry?"Yvan didn't say anything, but his silence confirmed it."Harry is a traffic police officer. It's normal for him to patrol the roads. In fact, wouldn't his appearance be expected when such an accident happens?" "You're quite close with him, aren't you?" Yuna knitted her brow instinctively when she heard that. She felt Yvan's tone was weird when he said that. She said matter-of-factly, "I've known him for more than ten years. Why wouldn't we be close?" Her words triggered something in Yvan. He said darkly,