All Chapters of In His Arms Again: Chapter 261 - Chapter 270

Clenching her tummy, Yuna was in so much pain that her face twisted. Ever since she delivered the twins, she had been experiencing some aftereffects. Every month when her period arrived, it would be extremely painful for her on the first day. She could imagine how much pain she had to endure again that night. Besides, there was one thing she desperately needed, but there was none there. She'd have to see Hesta to get some. Yuna clutched her stomach as she opened the door. She slowly walked downstairs as she leaned against the wall, wanting to reach the room where Hesta was resting. Just when she was about to head downstairs, Yvan suddenly appeared and grabbed her arm. With a frown, he asked, "Where are you going?" Yuna didn't have any energy to reply to him. She merely lifted her head. Yvan then realized something was wrong. "What's wrong? Are you feeling ill?" "Stomach pain," Yuna said through gritted teeth. Seeing the sweat forming on her forehead, her pale lips, and he

Yvan didn't talk anymore. He continued to position his hand to gently massage her and ease her pain. The only thing on Yuna's mind now was to push Yvan's hand away. This wasn't good, but Yvan's hand really seemed to be able to relieve her pain. Without realizing it, Yuna couldn't suppress her tiredness anymore and gradually fell asleep. In the past, Yuna wouldn't have been able to fall asleep on the first day of her period, no matter what she did. She could only endure it and push through. She had never enjoyed such treatment before. When she woke up again, it was already midnight. She wanted to move around, but she found Yvan's hand was still on her stomach. She could clearly feel a toned chest pressed against her back. It was Yvan Jenkins! Yuna was about to get up in shock, but Yvan was sensitive enough to pull her back into his embrace, even with his eyes closed. "Is it not painful anymore?" His voice was deep and monotonous. "I … I feel much better. I need to use the

Yvan ate without giving her a reply. As if Yuna was baited by him, her eyes were fixed on him, waiting for his response, but it was to no avail. Yvan ignored her the whole time and only focused on eating. Then, Michael came in and whispered something to him, and he wiped his mouth as he got up to leave. Seeing this, Yuna was agitated. She felt as if she was being fooled. "Stop right there, Yvan. We're not done talking yet!" Yvan stopped in his tracks. He turned around and said expressionlessly, "I'll find a chance to talk to you about it. But not now. It'll depend on your performance." After that, he left right away. Hearing his response, Yuna almost cursed out loud. She knew Yvan was leaving her hanging on purpose. No, she wouldn't let Yvan control her like this. She had to ask that person whether he had found any useful clue for her. Regaining her composure, Yuna left Birchwood Heights after she finished her breakfast. Because of that, she avoided meeting Mrs. Jenkins, who

With his arms crossed, Spencer was wearing a cap and a face mask. He leaned against the corner of the elevator and said calmly, "Even if he's looking for me just because of Surra's matter, it would have nothing to do with you, Paisley." He lowered his voice so that only Paisley could hear. Hearing his words did not calm Paisley down; instead, it sent her into more panic. "Have you forgotten that you're now associated with his ex-wife? What if he makes things hard for you by then?" "As my main sponsor, the most he would do is try to suppress my career here. Then I'll just not work here anymore and go abroad." "You!" Paisley reached out and pinched his ears hard. "Watch your mouth later, okay? Try not to cause any trouble. Even if you don't care about yourself, you have to think about Surra, Natalie, and Nathaniel too. Got that?" "I got it, I got it." The elevator door was finally opened. They arrived right at Yvan's office. Paisley and his other assistant were stopped there,

Ignoring Sherry's persistent questioning, Yuna hung up the call as she calmly faced the aggressive woman across from her. "I'm asking you, are you Yuna Feron?" "Who are you then?" Yuna asked. The woman stood in front of her arrogantly and said with pride, "I'm Molly Yale, Ashton's sister." Hearing that, Yuna was slightly taken aback. "Is there anything you need from me, Miss Yale?" Molly sized her up and snickered. "I have to admit that you do look quite appealing. But no matter how attractive you are, you're still a divorcee. What makes you think you have the right to lure my brother? You're unlucky enough to bump into me today. Stay away from my brother. You'll never get to marry into the Yale family." Yuna finally understood what she meant. She answered calmly, "Don't worry, I have nothing to do with your brother. We're just normal friends." "Normal friends? You're drawing a line now, but after this, you'll stick around my brother again." Molly was persistent as she