Reincarnated As the Enemy's Wife: Married the Rival, Bound by Revenge
Chapter 35: Mr. Leinster, I Want to Marry You

Chapter 35: Mr. Leinster, I Want to Marry You

Noticing that Yvonne did not resist, Zachary became even more aggregated and pinched her thigh!

Yvonne almost cried out and gritted her teeth, "But... I haven’t graduated yet, I should focus on my study."

"Well, okay then." said the billionaire, "but remember you are always welcomed whenever you want to come over."

"Thank you, Mr. Leinster."

Only then did Zachary let her go. He stopped what he was doing to her under the table.

Yvonne had a terrible meal. Although many dishes on the table were her favorite, she felt very uncomfortable because Zachary was staring at her all the time.

After suffering for an hour, these bosses finally went home.

Yvonne could finally breathe a sigh of relief. But suddenly, she was conscious of a sharp pain in her stomach and her face turned pale.

"Ouch..."

The girl cried in pain with a hand on her belly.

"What on earth did I eat? But I barely had anything today... Oh, could it be that bowl of vegetable soup?" she thought.

"Yvonne?"

Zachary noticed that she looked quite sick so he asked, "What’s wrong with you?"

"My stomach hurts... it hurts so bad..."

"Which kind of pain? Do you maybe want to go to the toilet?"

"I don’t know..." Yvonne felt that it was not just a stomachache. Not long after, her cold sweat flowed down. It was more like a symptom of food poisoning.

Everyone had the same food. But she was the only female here so she had the vegetable soup instead of meat soup like others did.

Yvonne was in great pain. Zachary immediately picked her up and walked upstairs to the private room of the club.

Yvonne was in so much pain that she couldn’t think about anything else. She writhed in agony.

Damn it, she never had this bad stomachache since she was a kid. Who on earth could have given her a laxative?

"Yvonne, hang in there. I have some painkillers here."

Zachary was always busy and his mealtime was often irregular so he would always carry painkillers with him in case something went wrong. This was never a secret to the company.

The man opened the bag and took out a painkiller.

"Mr. Leinster.. it hurts. It hurts so bad..."

He would never panic, but when he saw her rolling on the bed in pain and her pale face, his heart was really in a mess.

"It’ll be all right soon. Hang in there."

Zachary quickly prepared the medicine and brought it to Yvonne’s lips.

Yvonne’s stomach was in great pain. She drank the "painkiller" without hesitation. After drinking it, she felt warm at first, thought it was getting better. But soon she felt that her stomach was burning! It was even getting more unbearable! "Any better?"

"It seems to get more painful... Help."

Zachary frowned. "How come?"

"I feel sick... I can’t breathe. Mr. Leinster, am I going to die?" Yvonne cried.

Yvonne was terrified.

"I was chosen to be reborn. Is God going to take back my life now?" Yvonne thought in fear.

But the man did not listen to her, just frowning at the bag of the painkiller.

His medicine was all prescribed by his private doctor and was wrapped in special-made packages that could never be seen on the market.

He took some of the powder of the medicine left in the package and placed it in his hand under the light.

At first glance, it was exactly the same as the stomach medicine he usually took. But he looked more carefully then realized the particles were one-third smaller than the original ones!

Damn it, he took the wrong medicine!

This was the one that Mr. King extracted last time to test Yvonne!

"I’ll take you to the hospital right now."

The man’s face darkened. However, just as he was about to pick up the girl, she blushed and grabbed his black tie.

Zachary did not see this coming. His whole head was pulled forward by his tie, and his lips almost touched Yvonne’s.

Her pale and tender hands were holding onto the black tie. Under the soft and graceful lighting, a romantic feeling suddenly arose.

"... Yvonne?"

"Mr. Leinster, I think the pain went away..."

Yvonne also found it very weird that the pain just disappeared like that.

"Could it be that the medicine and the previous laxatives had a counteracting effect?" She wondered, feeling dizzy and sweating all over her head.

Not only that, but she also felt that her surroundings were getting blurry. Unease started to spread and she couldn’t help but hug Zachary tightly.

The clear masculine smell eased her a little bit, but she wanted more.

The man’s voice was a little hoarse, and he said in a tight and restrained voice, "You’re allergic. I’ll take you to the hospital."

Yvonne shook her head. "No... It is not that type of allergic reaction..."

There are many types of allergic reactions. Some may have diarrhea because of intestinal allergy, some may have rash because of skin allergy and some may experience asthma or nasitis due to respiratory allergy.

She didn’t have those symptoms at all. She was just very excited at the moment.

This was a symptom of a kind of nerve allergic—All her sensory feelings got enhanced.

When Mr. King handed him the medicine, he mentioned that the medicine had been improved during the extract process. It would not cause any substantial harm to the body, and it could be metabolized normally.

"Mr. Leinster..."

It almost felt like she was drunk. She thought faster and her mood also changed constantly, as if all the emotions could be ignited at any moment.

For some reason, she thought about how he had fallen into the sea in the past life. When she closed her eyes, all she could see was the whirlpool that swallowed him alive! Yvonne was instantly scared and couldn’t help but tremble.

"Mr. Leinster... you can’t leave, you can’t leave me!"

"I’ll take you to the hospital!"

"No! I am not going to the hospital!"

In her past life, she hated hospitals the most!

In just about half a month, her parents passed away in the hospital one after another. It was the place that bore her the most painful memories, so she was determined that she would never go to the hospital!

"Then tell me how you feel now, huh?"

The hot breath made it difficult for Yvonne to breathe.

His voice and handsome face were close to her!

The scenes of them being together flashed back, and Yvonne could no longer control herself. She then kissed his thin lips!

Yvonne’s red lips couldn’t stop kissing the man’s cold and hard jaw, tender.

"Mr. Leinster, what I feel now is that... I want to marry you... I want to be your

woman...

"Though my father has not approved yet, my heart, my soul, and my body, they are all yours.

"I want to be your woman."

Hearing this, the man couldn’t hold back anymore. He breathed heavily and threw themselves to the bed.

A long and romantic night was awaiting.

**

Hours have passed.

Everything was like fireworks blooming at night, almost dying the night as bright as day.

When the east started getting brighter, Yvonne finally got to fall asleep. She slept so well that she did not wake up until the next afternoon.

...

Until the afternoon, she felt weak all over. Even when Zachary talked to her, she could only hum a few words.

"It’s time to get up, Yvonne."

"Don’t... just leave me alone."

Her stomach didn’t hurt anymore, but now she didn’t have any strength at all!

"If you don’t get up now, your father might know that we were here last night."

"What did you say?"

Yvonne suddenly opened her eyes and moved a bit. Her little face wrinkled like a bun.

She couldn’t help but punch Zachary.

"Humph!"

<Does this man know how to treat women nicely?>

<He was so crazy last night. How could he be like that?>

"What’s wrong?" Looking at her flushed cheeks, Zachary teased her with certain meaning. "Are you dissatisfied with my performance last night?"

"Shut up!"

"It seems that you’re really not satisfied. Let me continue."

The man said as he leaned down. Yvonne hurriedly retreated. "No! I’m not dissatisfied!"

"Well, that’s more like it." Zachary straightened the tie on his white shirt and then got down from the bed. "I remember very clearly that someone was very..."

"Shut your mouth!"

Yvonne really wanted to dig a hole to hide in. They had been just boyfriend and girlfriend before, but now it was different.

Now, they had really done it...

She still remembered that when they had been deeply sank in love last night, Zachary had held her in his arms and said, "Yvonne, you are mine. I will marry you."

...

"... Well, stop joking. I have to go home to review my homework." Thinking of this, Yvonne blushed.

Frank was going to get out of the hospital this afternoon. She had to go home before her father did. Otherwise, her father would be suspicious.

He had just told Yvonne that she had to stay away from Zachary. If Frank found out that his daughter had slept with his arch enemy... he would probably faint in anger.

"Give me my schoolbag."

Yvonne pursed her lips, stretched out her white and tender palm, and said to Zachary.

Zachary caught her with his big hand. "The schoolbag is in the car. Let’s go. I’ll take you home."

*

Yvonne took a shower first after going home.

As soon as she came out of the shower, she heard the sound of a car in the garden. She looked out from the window and found that it was indeed Frank’s car. Her father had come back.

Yvonne quickly tidied all the books on the table so that he wouldn’t find that she had been fooling around outside.

"Dad, you’re back?"

After putting on her clothes, Yvonne immediately rushed over like a butterfly.

However, as soon she saw the figure behind Frank, her smile stiffened.

A woman was standing behind Frank. It was none other than Sarah Mooney, whose scheme had been exposed and had been driven out by Yvonne not long ago.

"Ms. Mooney just come to get packed. I’ll go back to my room to rest first."

"Okay."

Yvonne leaned to one side, which made it convenient for Frank to go upstairs. Then she immediately stopped smiling and looked at Sarah with a mocking expression.

"Ms. Mooney, you can go pack. You can call me if you need any help. I’m happy to help you."

Sarah was so angry that she gritted her teeth. When she saw Frank walking far away, she said to Yvonne viciously.

"Yvonne, it’s still early for you to be happy. Although I don’t live in this house for the time being, I have my ways to deal with you!"

"Besides, it would be more convenient for me to kill you now that I’m not close to you! By that time, not only you, but also that b*tch Yesmina would die!

The sickly look in Sarah’s eyes made Yvonne shudder.

However, the feeling soon subsided.

Yvonne leaned against the railing of the stairs, curled her red lips, and said frivolously, "Really? Then I’ll wait and see."

After that, she glared at Sarah with disgust and left without looking back.

Back in her room, Yvonne sat in front of her desk to review for the final test of the mid-term exam.

However, in the face of the book, Yvonne could not help thinking of Sarah’s words. She had said that it would be easier for her to take a move after divorcing Frank. What would she do next?

In her past life, Sarah had never divorced Frank till the last moment.

Now that things had changed, Sarah would probably not use the schemes that Yvonne knew in her previous life to deal with her.

Everything had begun to go beyond her expectations. She had to be more cautious in the future. *

In the afternoon of the next day, Yvonne completed the last test. As usual, Yvonne was very confident in the test. Even though she was mentally prepared, she was still shocked by the result a week later.

"What the f*ck, is this even possible? There’s only one wrong word of liberal arts which led to a minor deduction of the score, and the subjects all get full marks???"

She could even get full marks in the computer exam which could make her vomit at one glance in her previous life? She was so shocked when she saw this abnormal report.

"Damn, it’s wonderful to be reborn! I love to be reborn!!"

The report was so awesome that even Yvonne felt guilty in her heart. However, her grades were too shocking this time. So the school directly told Frank that she had broken the record in the highest grades of the school.

Frank was overjoyed when he heard about it. No matter what, he had to "appreciate" her transcript with his own eyes. After school, she had no choice but to take the report back. Frank looked at it, grinning as wide as he could.

"Is this really your transcript?"

"...Ah, yes." Yvonne looked at her face full of joy, feeling afraid that he would be too excited and bleed in his brain. She only hoped that he would not get too excited.

"Hahaha! This is really my bast... Bah, the result of my precious daughter’s exam. Look, look—"

Now, aside from the father and daughter, there were only a few servants in the Taylor Family. Frank pulled the butler, Mr. Glover, to show off in front of him.

"See? How is that?"

"Her grades are naturally very impressive," Mr. Glover said with a smile.

"Mr. Glover, your daughter’s grades aren’t that good, right?"

"... Yes, Miss has really changed a lot this year. Not only has her grades improved greatly, but she has also become very sensible."

Yvonne said, "Dad, I can forget that you almost called a bastard just now. But is it necessary for you to show off in front of Mr. Glover? I’m completely speechless!"

"Hahaha ..." Frank laughed out loud. "Yvonne, do you think studying is very interesting now? I’ll give you 50 million dollars, and you should go to Oxford for further studies, okay?"

"Puff—"

Yonne had just taken a sip of water and she almost spilled it all out upon hearing her father’s words.

"Ahem... ahem, ahem..." How the hell did her rich innocent father become a successful business? No wonder in the previous life, he would be bankrupt in a month.

"Well... Dad... It’s just good luck. Do you think I can study in Oxford whenever I want?"

Frank was so happy that he touched his head and said happily, "Anyway, your grades are so good that you may be admitted into the university."

She wouldn’t go even if she got in.

Yvonne swore in her heart.

Her Zachary was still in Hiltonan. How could she be willing to go to England?

Frank put down the transcript with satisfaction and announced solemnly, "You did so well this time. Dad will hold a celebration for you! Call all your good friends over then!"

"Really?"

Yvonne liked throwing parties the most. However, in her previous life, as the queen of a party, she was ashamed of Sarah and Zolia’s presence, so she never had the chance to bring her friends over. Now her dream could finally come true?

"Father, are you serious? Throwing a party can turn the house into a mess. It will dirty all the flowers and grass you like in the garden." Speaking of this, Yvonne was a little worried. What if her father did not agree?

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