Hearing how Gabriel called her, she didn't try to correct him, even if it made her feel a bit awkward. She didn't want to cause any more misunderstanding. "Have you eaten, Mr. Fisher?" Yuna asked simply, but that question made her seem like she was the lady of the house. She was momentarily dumbstruck, but Gabriel's eyes lit up. She let out an awkward cough. "Uh …" Gabriel instantly said, "I haven't. I rushed here to tell Yvan about how you and Kiara got kidnapped." Hearing that, Yuna's excitement grew. She quickly said, "Yvan just went upstairs to take a shower. Why don't you tell me about it first?" As she spoke, she waved him over. "Please, have a seat. Hesta, make some tea for him." A thought had already popped up in Gabriel's mind. He couldn't wait to tell Lucian about what he just saw. After he sat down, Yuna asked, "What did you find out? Did you manage to catch that man?" "I didn't catch the man, but I got hold of certain information about him," Gabriel began. "His
The first thing Yuna did was inform Harry about Jerry so that he could investigate the man's identity. She had been looking at her phone while sitting on the couch until Yvan and Gabriel finally went downstairs. "Yvan, why are you rushing me to leave?" Gabriel argued. "Just now, Yuna invited me to stay for dinner." When Yvan heard that, he raised an eyebrow and asked, "Isn't this my house?" "Yuna's still sitting right there, you know." Yuna lifted her arm and turned her head, apologizing to Gabriel, "Sorry, Mr. Fisher. I forgot that this isn't my house for a moment. I'm a guest too, after all." Yvan was instantly displeased by her words. Gabriel let out a cough. He sensed that the atmosphere was turning awkward. "Uh, I don't think I need to stay for dinner. I'll leave now." Yvan suddenly changed his mind. "Since you're invited to stay for dinner, just stay. Don't make Hesta prepare another set of food for nothing." With a demanding tone, he made Gabriel stay. "Huh?" Y
Fixing his eyes on her, Yvan gave her a deep look. When Yuna received no response, she asked, "Mr. Jenkins, were you not planning to tell me the investigation results from the start?" "What can you do even if you know?" "I was also involved in the incident." "You weren't the only one involved." Yuna felt that Yvan was being arrogant and self-centered again. She nodded. "I know you're just seeking justice for Kiara. But I have the right to know about this since I was a victim too." "What do you plan to do after getting the information?" Yvan asked her. "That's a personal matter," Yuna replied firmly. After that, she got up. She tried to head upstairs by herself, using the couch as a support. Watching her action, Yvan heaved a sigh. He knew that he was being too harsh with Yuna again. He stood up, carried Yuna in his arms, and walked upstairs. "You can move all you want. But I'd advise you to be mindful of your waist." As expected, Yuna froze. She could only shoot him
Yuna couldn't say anything. With her lips pursed, she stared at him with a helpless look. Yvan, who wanted to scold her further, sensed a weird gaze from her. As he looked up, he saw her face. For a moment, he actually didn't know what to say anymore. Furrowing his brow, Yvan avoided her gaze. He let out a cough and said, "I'm just worried that you might accidentally injure yourself in the bathroom. Lucian said that you can't afford to injure yourself again in this condition." "Don't you think that I'd know about my own body? You can go out now. I'll manage." Still taken aback by her look from just now, Yvan didn't hesitate this time as he got up and left. When he stood at the bathroom door, he still reminded her, "Be careful. I'll be waiting for you at the door." "Close the door!" Yvan actually closed the door. Yuna gritted her teeth in frustration. She couldn't be bothered to fight with Yvan over such a trivial matter. She slowly rose to her feet and proceeded to shower
Seeing her reaction, Yvan's smirked and turned off the lights. He was sleeping on Yuna's right. When he was fully lying down, his arm stretched to pull her toward him. Yuna froze. "Just sleep already if you really want to sleep here. Why are you touching me?" "Nothing bad would happen if you stay in this position." Yvan's voice rang above Yuna's head. She could even feel the vibration of his Adam's apple. Yuna wanted to get rid of him desperately. "Yvan Jenkins, even if you have good intentions, don't forget that I'm married with children!" "So what?" Yvan said nonchalantly, "How many times do you want to repeat it? If you really wanted to remind me of this, you should've told me the first time we did it." When Yuna heard those words, she was momentarily at a loss for words. Pursing her lips, she remained silent. Seeing that she finally stopped resisting, Yvan didn't argue with her anymore. "Sleep well if you don't want anything to happen to your waist." Upon hearing that
Yuna thought that Yvan must've known she would ask Michael about this, that was why he made that arrangement. She asked again, "Then when Mr. Jenkins finds out where Jerry is, what would he do?" Michael shook his head awkwardly, "Ms. Feron, I'm afraid I don't have an answer for that either. It'd be better if you ask Mr. Jenkins himself." "If I could ask him, I wouldn't be asking you here," Yuna said honestly. "That might not be true. Mr. Jenkins would tell you anything you want to ask," Michael replied confidently. "Really? Then why hasn't he told me about what he found out regarding the accident from seven years ago?" Her words left Michael speechless again. After all, Yvan had been the one who did everything himself. It wasn't as though he could read the man's mind. Yuna decided to drop the subject. "Alright, I won't make it difficult for you anymore. You wouldn't know what Mr. Jenkins is thinking all the time too." Michael nodded. "Thank you for your understanding."
When only the mother and son were left in the office, Diana asked, "Are you lying to me about the matter between you and Daisy?" Yvan seemed nonchalant. "I have no reason to lie to you about something like this. Please don't cause any trouble to Yuna regarding this issue anymore." Diana grew agitated. "It's all because of Yuna Feron, isn't it? If you have feelings for that woman, why did you divorce her back then?" Yvan found himself at a loss for words upon hearing that question. Approaching him, Diana tried to persuade him, "You don't have any feelings for that woman. It was just the news of her death that made you feel guilty. That's why you felt this way when she returned alive. Haven't you noticed that, Yvan? This is just an evil plot of that woman." Hearing that, Yvan took a deep breath. In front of his own mother, he would hold back from saying anything. He merely explained, "This has nothing to do with Yuna." "Why is that? If she never returned, you and Daisy would'
That night, Yuna booked a private room in Jefton State's finest restaurant so that everyone could celebrate to their hearts' content with food and drinks. After three rounds of drinks, her phone vibrated. She looked at it to find that it was a call from Yvan. With a frown, she wheeled herself to the window. Only then did she pick up the call. Yvan's scolding could be heard even before she spoke. "Why did you take so long to answer the call?" Yuna felt that this man was simply too controlling. "I'm drinking." Yvan scolded again, "Did you forget that you have injuries?" Yuna gently touched the healing scab on her face. Honestly, she could stand up and walk without any issue, but she was asked to be in a wheelchair. "I know how to take care of myself since this is my body. If there's nothing else, I'll hang up now." "I'll come over to see you later." "Hey!" Although frustrated, Yuna couldn't help but laugh. But he had already hung up on her. If the others found out that