Reincarnated As the Enemy's Wife: Married the Rival, Bound by Revenge
Chapter 22: Where Did You Go Last Night, Yvonne?

Chapter 22: Where Did You Go Last Night, Yvonne?

A man in a black suit stood outside the door, who was tall and quiet. Zachary looked calm and each corner could feel his aura. "Excuse me?"

The private room next door was full of people, but there were only a man and a woman in this one.

What’s more, at this time, Yvonne’s messy hair, flushed cheeks, and messy clothes, couldn’t help but make people misunderstand that she was dating Ralph alone.

Yvonne didn’t feel wronged at first, but when she saw Zachary, all the grievances and fear in her heart came up!

"Mr. Leinster!"

The young girl immediately ran over like a koala and threw herself into the arms of Zachary.

Zachary was stunned. Originally, he was upset about her breaking appointment to sing, and he was even more upset to see her alone in the box with Ralph.

But now being held so hard by her, the uncomfortable feeling suddenly disappeared.

He was stunned for half a second, and then raised his big hand to touch her hair lovingly.

"What’s wrong? Did someone bully you?"

Yvonne was wronged a moment ago and was now got drunk, she had emotional fluctuation by the alcohol, and began to cry.

The girl’s delicate face was soon filled with tears, and he was almost heartbroken in an instant. Then he immediately treated Ralph as the one who bullied Yvonne, and glared at him with fierce eyes.

Ralph raised his hands subconsciously. "Don’t look at me like that. It’s not me."

"What happened?"

"There was a man who tried to misbehave with her just now, I was just passing by," Ralph Cobb, a single heir of the ninth generation of the artistic Cobb Family, was naturally among the upper class, and he knew the person Zachary Leinster so well.

"But... she’s your..."

Thinking of the "affectionate" look on the stage when Zachary offered her flowers today, he pursed his lips and said, "Is he... a distant younger brother?"

"Get lost."

Zachary’s face darkened. Ralph rubbed his nose and quickly left in dejection.

"Well, I still have something to do. Bye for now." As he said, he raised his hands and walked sideways and left from the box.

Yvonne was like a timid and lovable little woman leaning against Zachary’s chest.

"Why did you come so late? Just now, I was almost..."

"Jordan Yale again?"

With tears in her eyes, Yvonne nodded aggrievedly.

"I will make him pay for it."

"But..."

"Dad said that he had called the police to arrest Jordan Yale last time, but you stopped him. Why?"

Zachary didn’t answer. Of course, he wanted to skin him, but it was Jack Leinster’s intention to bail him. This was Leinster Family’s private matter and couldn’t be told to anyone.

"How did he even say that I was shrewd. Your father is really so and how dares he complain about me in front of you?"

Yvonne couldn’t refrain from smiling through tears. Then she touched Zachary’s nose with her slender fingers and pretended to be angry. "Don’t talk about my father like that, hum."

"Let’s go. I’ll take you home."

Yvonne shook her head and hooked Zachary around his neck. "I don’t want to go home."

"Your father must be very anxious."

When Frank saw Zachary teasing his daughter in public, he gnash his teeth with hatred. However, after the performance, he went to the backstage but did not find Yvonne at all. Then he quarreled with Yesmina angrily, but in vain. So he returned briefly to the Taylor Mansion.

Yvonne still did not want to go back home. "Mr. Leinster, didn’t you say that we would be together tonight?"

When she was drunk, it seemed that she was very lovey-dovey. Moreover, he could feel her breath in the nose as Yvonne buried herself in his arms...

"It’s so comfortable."

The man chuckled. "Aren’t you afraid that your father will scold you?"

She shook her head in his chest.

"You said it."

As soon as he finished speaking, he picked Yvonne and took her to the car.

When she got into the car, Yvonne felt that the alcohol in her body had become more effective. She lay on the co-pilot and didn’t know when she fell asleep. She began to dream and talked in sleep, and kept holding Zachary’s hand.

Zachary didn’t know whether to laugh or cry. He could only comfort her as he drove. "Hold on, we’ll be there soon."

"... No, I don’t."

"They are all bad..."

At first, he didn’t think much of it. He thought that she was talking nonsense, and he still kept patient.

"Who is bad?"

"They want to kill me and my father..."

"Do you mean Sarah and Zoila? Don’t underestimate Frank. I’m afraid they don’t have the ability to do so."

But Yvonne shook her head and said, "No one will believe it... No one knows their real faces... It hurts, hurts... It hurts so much when sulfuric acid is splashed on my face... Don’t come over, no, boohoo..."

Zachary frowned slightly at this time.

"The sulfuric acid?"

He had long felt that there was something wrong with Yvonne from the day she met him at the mall, but couldn’t say why.

Inexplicably, she suddenly changed her attitude towards him. Sometimes she didn’t feel it herself, and she would inadvertently stay in a daze for a long time, which made him feel very strange.

It was as if... she had suddenly grown up overnight.

"What sulfuric acid?"

"I was disfigured, but I have the bind, haha." Yvonne continued her sleep talk.

Upon hearing this, Zachary was at confused. "What?"

At this moment, she seemed to have dreamed of something particularly horrible. Then she held her seat tightly with her fingers, and her face was twisted with pain. "Zachary, Zachary... ah!! No!!"

At this moment, Yvonne woke up in shock, as if she was breathing heavily after drowning and struggling.

During the squally stormy night on the sea in the previous life, all the cells in her body were submerged by sea water, and the chilly cold put out the fireworks of life.

Just when she thought she was going to die, a person jumped down from the deck and jumped into the sea at midnight.

When the God of Death approached, he told her, "Yvonne Taylor, I want you to live."

Then the rescuers came, she was pushed out of the whirlpool by him, but he sank into the abyss in an instant.

The smiling face that was only shown to her was swallowed forever like that.

When Yvonne thought of that scene, she felt so heartbroken and choked with sobs.

Zachary immediately stopped the car by the road and hugged her into his arms. "Yvonne? Are you ok? Yvonne?"

A familiar voice pulled her back to reality from her memory.

Yvonne’s eyes were filled with tears. She looked at the man in front of her and immediately held his hand tightly.

"Zachary! You’re still alive. It’s great that you’re fine..."

"Dear Yvonne, what kind of nightmare did you have?"

It wasn’t a nightmare, no ... Yvonne repeated it in her heart, but at this moment, she seemed to have thought of something. Then she took his hand and said, "Zachary, can I ask you something?"

"Go ahead."

"Don’t go to the beach in the future, and don’t take a boat, okay?"

The memory of that scene was too unforgettable. As soon as she thought of it, she felt suffocated.

It was so much that had left a shadow in her life now, and she would tremble with fear when Zachary mentioned he was going to take a boat.

He did not know why but also felt Yvonne’s request was very strange. "Why?"

"Promise me!"

Yvonne stared at him seriously with her beautiful eyes. "If you promise me, I will be your girlfriend no matter whether dad opposes or not, okay?"

...

The man lowered his head and seemed to be thinking.

Seeing that he did not agree, Yvonne pursed her lips and was about to cry again.

However, at this moment...

"I promise you."

As he spoke, he lowered himself and kissed her lips.

Yvonne could smell the man’s fragrance all over.

She was immediately fascinated by his kiss. She was tempted, and put her hands on his shoulders.

"Go home, or come with me, huh?"

When they were so affectionate, the man asked in a low voice.

Thoughts rushing into Yvonne’s mind, and all the sounds converged into a kind of voice—"Follow him".

"Tonight... I don’t want to go home."

...

In the room, Yvonne was lying in the man’s arms, and she felt very warm.

This was the first time that she had the remaining consciousness to take the initiative to spend the night with him. In fact, she was a little nervous because she had no social experience in her previous or present life... Last time, she finally had it, but she was actually asleep. It had to be said that she had experienced nothing.

Yvonne hugged the man’s lean waist and could feel his strong abdominal muscles and chest muscles. She swallowed her saliva and shrunk herself.

"Mr. Leinster."

"Don’t call me like that." In the darkness, the male laid on his back and said in hoarse voice.

"Then what’s that?"

"It’s up to you."

"Baby."

Zachary was speechless.

He was a little angry. "Do you think that I’m not a man? Do you really think that I won’t do it?"

He touched her head and took the opportunity to hold her little hands in his arms, which almost made her unable to move. Then he kissed her ear and said, "Let’s go to sleep."

"No." Yvonne blinked.

"Then what do you want to do?"

She chuckled and kissed him on the lips.

The man restrained himself even harder now, and Yvonne could hear his fast beating heart, then she whispered in his ear: "Mr. Leinster, don’t you like me?"

"Yes," the man said in a low voice, "but not now."

"Why?" Yvonne was curious.

"I don’t want to hurt you. I just want to wait till you’re completely ready, forget the past and all your hatred, so that you’re willing to be with me."

Yvonne was a little moved, but she was also a little confused. "But... last time when it was in the hospital, you’ve just already..."

Zachary was speechless.

He wanted to say no, and found her very cute when she bit her tongue.

"Yes," he said, raising his head and picking her chin with his hand. "So?"

"So... there’s no difference between once and many times."

"You said that it was an accident last time."

Yvonne was furious. "What? I’ll sleep with you in your arms, will we only chat then?"

"Is it because I’m not charming enough?"

She was very disappointed. "...Mr. Leinster, am I too young and thin? So you’re not interested in me?"

Zachary looked at the little woman in his arms with an innocent look, her shallow

breathing fell on his chest, her lips were plump like cherries, and her perfect

face...her delicate skin made his heart beat faster, and it made his desires become

stronger as he saw her like this.

Seeing that he didn’t answer, she seemed to think of something again.

"Or...you are getting older and working under pressure, so..."

"Yvonne!"

Zachary pinched her chin and asked her to look at him, "Do you want to try?"

"Yes, yes!" The girl smiled.

The man narrowed his eyes and said with an evil charm, "It’s useless to stimulate."

After that, he touched her nose with his finger. "Remember what you said today.

Keep it till next time."

"How did she dared to doubt my strength. I think she’s really so idle."

It took a lot of effort to pet Yvonne to fall asleep, and he remembered what she had said in the car when she had a nightmare.

"Sulfuric acid, killed her parents?"

"If this is true, but her face is as good as before, with no signs of damage or repair at all."

"Furthermore, Frank Taylor and Yesmina are still both alive. Obviously, it was her sleep talk."

"But if it was so, then what was the meaning of the ’Reborning Armor’?"

"Moreover, after waking up, she was completely awake, but why did she still beg me not to go to the beach or take a cruise?"

"Was it because of what she had experienced in the past?" Thinking of this, Zachary made a phone call. "Hello? Mr. Leinster."

"Help me check it out whether Yvonne Taylor had ever taken a cruise? Also check if the cruise ship crashed when any important people around Frank Taylor, Yesmina Sherman or Yvonne Taylor?"

"Okay, Mr. Leinster."

"In addition," Zachary thought for a moment and then said, "I want a complete information about her, including various data of the physical examination— do you understand what I mean?"

The man on the other end was stunned for a moment, but he still understood what the president meant.

He understood that Mr. Leinster was going to make an investigation, so he said, "Yes, I understand."

Hanging up the phone, Zachary looked at the woman who was sleeping soundly on the bed.

He had never doubted her identity, but sometimes, she did make him feel strange.

And he just wanted to know what had changed her so much.

...

The next day, when Yvonne woke up from a hangover, she felt a sharp pain in her head.

As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw that the man in the white bathrobe had called the hotel room service to bring soft and delicious sweet porridge on the dinner plate, and several delicate small dishes, as well as Shanghai juicy meat dumpling, all of which Yvonne liked a lot.

Then she suddenly felt that her headache was not so serious. She was busy

performing and drinking later, and didn’t eat anything at all last night, so she was very hungry now.

As soon as she got up and was about to rush over to eat, she was stopped by Zachary.

"Wait," he said, and put her phone in front of her on the bed.

"Call your father back first. You missed his more than a dozen calls last night."

"Damn it!"

Yvonne burst into anger.

"Why didn’t you tell me that my dad called me?"

She almost forgot and her father must be very anxious.

"Hello? D-Dad... Ah!"

Before she could finish her sentence, she could not help but scream. She looked at the man in front of her in disbelief as he had deliberately pinched her while she was on the phone.

"So you finally know to call me back?"

"I... Well... Dad, what’s up?" She endured as Zachary was pinching.

"Why did you ask me since you didn’t return home at night? Be frank, where did you go last night?"

"I, I stayed with my classmate...!"

Yvonne’s voice sounded normal, and Frank did not find anything unusual at this moment.

This made Zachary have no sense of accomplishment.

"Ah, what are you doing!" At this moment, her sharp voice called out, and she stared fiercely at the man who got into the bed like a big cat, he arched himself in the quilt.

Yvonne almost cried. On the other end of the line, Frank immediately doubted and asked, "What’s that? Yvonne, who’s next to you?"