Reincarnated As the Enemy's Wife: Married the Rival, Bound by Revenge
Chapter 41: Is She Your Mistress?

Chapter 41: Is She Your Mistress?

Although Yvonne didn’t drink much later, she drank a lot at the beginning, so she was a little dizzy when she came back to the Taylor Group.

In a daze, she was helped to her office by Zachary Leinster.

Yvonne lay down on the sofa, and her short dress move up a few inches with her movement.

All of a sudden, her white thighs were exposed. From the position of Zachary, the scene was so gorgeous.

Zachary cleared his throat and pulled his tie with his slender hand.

"We’ve arrived. Don’t you have anything to say to me?"

He wondered why she dressed like this and why she entered Darren Quick’s private room.

"Darren Quick, the old bastard, wanted to take advantage of me. I met his trick with trick."

As for the clothes, there was nothing else she could wear, and she didn’t mean to do it.

"Get up."

Zachary throw a shopping bag to her sofa and said, "Change your clothes."

"Oh."

Yvonne sat up from the sofa in a daze, like a cute rabbit.

She didn’t think too much about it as she took out the luxury clothes and was about to take off her clothes directly.

Zachary, who had been holding it in for a long time, finally couldn’t take it anymore.

He took a step forward and pulled off the cloth that had been taken off halfway.

Yvonne was stunned for a moment, and then came the man’s violent invasion and passionate kiss.

Zachary knelt on one knee on the sofa, half of his body pressing down. The space on the sofa was very small, and Yvonne had no way to retreat.

"Never wear such clothes for other men to see."

"I didn’t mean to..."

"Did you hear that?"

Zachary didn’t listen to her excuse. Yvonne didn’t know how charming she was in the dress, especially in that private club.

"Promise me, or don’t blame me for being rude."

"I... I know."

Yvonne became a little more clear-headed.

It was only now that the fierce look on Zachary’s face slightly softened. His kiss was no longer painful. He hugged Yvonne and pressed his fingers against her.

After an unknown period of time, they were still kissing each other. Yvonne once again felt the man’s never-ending strength and fell asleep again in exhaustion.

Zachary held the girl in his arms, who was as soft as a snake. The sofa was too small for them, let alone he was so tall.

So let Yvonne lie on his body and kept her in his arms for the whole night. The next morning, Yvonne was awakened by a knock on the door of the office.

When she woke up, she had already changed into a new set of clothes. Henry Louis’s figure could be vaguely seen outside the door. She immediately said to Zachary, "Hurry up and hide!"

"I’m your man. Why are you hiding?"

"Are you stupid? What if dad see you in my office? He will definitely say that you take advantage of me!"

Zachary thought it was reasonable, but hiding was not his style. So he directly pulled up the girl who was still at a loss on the sofa and constrained her with his arms.

"Why can’t I be seen by others as your boyfriend?"

Yvonne knew that he had misunderstood, so she explained, "Of course not!"

"Okay."

As he spoke, Zachary grabbed Yvonne’s waist with one hand and unlocked the door with the other!

"Then let me see who dared to take advantage of my girl!"

When the door opened, Henry saw the two of them hugging each other in the room.

He was stunned for a moment before he spoke with a serious expression.

"Miss Taylor, bad news."

"What happened?"

Henry glanced at Zachary. Yvonne immediately said, "Let’s go straight to the point. Mr. Leinster is one of us."

Yvonne trusted Zachary, but Henry didn’t. The only person he was loyal to was Mr.

Taylor.

Seeing that he didn’t want to speak, Zachary sneered and said, "The daughter of the chairman of the Taylor Group slept with a collaborator in order to talk about

business. It is the breaking headline news on the morning newspaper with photos as evidence, right?"

Henry was a little surprised, but he knew it was reasonable since the man was Zachary Leinster.

Although the news had been suppressed by the Taylor Group at the first time, there were still many rumors circulating, which caused a lot of public opinion on the Internet. It was not difficult for Zachary to know what had happened.

"Miss Taylor, there is a lot of negative news about you on the Internet now. It will probably be heard by the chairman in a few minutes. You have to be mentally prepared."

"No need."

Yvonne had long known that at dawn today, there would definitely be a bloody storm about her in Hiltonan.

Because this was the conspiracy of Sarah Mooney and Kenny Clark. They wanted to ruin her reputation!

The reason why she wanted to change clothes with Amy was to make them mistakenly think that their plan had succeeded. Then they would make the situation bigger step by step. When the whole country was in an uproar because of this matter, she would make a shocking reversal!

"Get ready for dealing with the public relations in crisis, and get the surveillance video when I came back last night. Also, send our reporters to block that private club. Remember, they must take a clear picture of Darren Quick’s face!"

Speaking of which, Yvonne seemed to be lost in thought.

Although Amy worked for money, she didn’t want to ruin a girl’s future just like that, so she emphasized it on purpose.

"As for that girl, just prove that she is not me. Don’t take photos of her face."

"Okay."

Yvonne’s arrangement was well-organized. After such a crisis of public opinion, she was still able to remain calm in such a dangerous situation, which made even Zachary look at her in a new light.

Not only him, but also Henry admired her for having a clear mind at the age of 18.

Sure enough, in less than a minute, the Taylor Group building was surrounded by journalists from various media.

They all wanted to see the senior management of the Taylor Group to get an explanation for this incident.

Yvonne immediately dressed herself up at the highest speed. Wearing a black suit and high heels, he walked downstairs with a powerful aura.

The girl with an impressive fighting ability pushed open the door of the office and

walked downstairs to meet her enemies. However, the moment the elevator door opened, she subconsciously narrowed her eyes.

There were several aged shareholders in the elevator, who seemed to be talking about something. Some of them were worried, while others seemed to be neutral.

"What did Frank plan to do? How could such an unreliable girl manage the company? Does he still care about us shareholders?"

"That’s right. Now that such a scandal has happened, the reputation of Taylor Group as an orthodox enterprise will be ruined by this silly girl!"

They did not see Yvonne Taylor standing outside the elevator. Perhaps, they had never seen Yvonne before. They just asked the middle-aged man who had been standing in them silently with a slight yet unfathomable smile.

"Mr. Clark, what do you think?"

"Hello, Miss Taylor."

Kenny Clark did not answer, but bowed politely to Yvonne with a smile on his face. "You are so conscientious and responsible as to come to work so early."

The people who were talking in the elevator suddenly quieted down.

Yvonne stood outside the elevator, leaning her body lazily. Both her black suit and red lips were chilling.

She smiled sweetly and said in a crisp voice, "Compared with us workers, you major shareholders are more hardworking."

"I don’t see anything that you need to do, but you come to the company so early to gossip. You are really diligent."

"You!"

...

"You!"

Someone could hear the hidden meaning in Yvonne’s words and couldn’t hide their intention anymore.

Kenny Clark interrupted them first. Although he was smiling, there was a sinisterness hidden in the deepest part of his eyes, which made people shudder.

"There was an emergency at the company today, so everyone came earlier.

"It’s because of Miss Taylor. I don’t know if Miss Taylor, who is always brave, is going to deal with those reporters in person, or if Henry Louis will protect you?"

.

Yvonne casually stared at the descending elevator, sneering, "Mr. Louis is a Harvard top student, and his intelligence should be used to help the Taylor Group earn money. He who is not in a particular office has nothing to do with plans for administration of its duties. Are all the senior executives of the Taylor Group dead? Why let a secretary be the scapegoat?"

This time, she completely infuriated all the shareholders in the elevator.

"Yvonne, aren’t you just relying on the fact that you are Frank Taylor’s daughter? You are shameless..."

Yvonne’s words were too harsh, and several shareholders were so angry that they wanted to slap her. But they were stopped by Kenny again.

This was designed in the first place, so he continued to set her up. "I’ve long heard that Miss Taylor is brave. You have proved that you deserve your reputation. Since Miss Taylor is so loyal to friends, you should be careful when facing those cunning reporters outside."

Yvonne crossed her arms and said, "Anyway, there must be someone who will ruin his reputation today. If it is not me, it will be someone in this elevator. I am not the only one who should be careful."

At this moment, the elevator stopped. Yvonne tilted her head and pretended to smile at Kenny. Then she said indifferently, "We are all on the same boat. No one can escape." After that, she walked out of the elevator arrogantly.

Looking at her back, a shareholder scolded her directly.

"Who does she think she is? Even her father doesn’t dare to talk to us like that!"

"Mr. Clark, Yvonne has gone too far. She doesn’t even care about you!"

Kenny was also angry, but he was too good at hiding his emotion. He was far from being able to deal with such a case.

"It’s normal. She is still young. Why do you have to lose your temper with a child?" He said with a smile, but his eyes were gloomy and cold.

"Little girl, you are brave indeed. I’m afraid that you won’t even know how you died in a while." He thought.

...

When Yvonne walked out of the elevator, the door had been blocked by a group of reporters.

Several security guards managed to maintain order, but when the paparazzi saw Yvonne coming down, they immediately became more excited.

"Miss Taylor, is it true that you often trade sexual transactions for company cooperation?"

"Is that you at that private club last night?"

"You’re only 18 years old this year. Did you get all the projects of the Taylor Group in this way?"

Hearing the sharp questions, Yvonne was not nervous, but even felt it ridiculous!

"First, you will go to jail for spreading rumors. You know what kind of person I, Yvonne, am. Don’t blame me for being rude if I know which one of your newspapers has written about it."

After saying this, Yvonne stretched out her hand and asked the person in charge to play the video on the screen behind her.

"This is the surveillance video from last night. I went back to the company early to work overtime after dinner! I don’t know who is fanning the flames behind the scenes. But if the place where you’re surrounding is that private club, I’m afraid you’ll get more..."

In the private club...

Darren Quick was so drunk last night that he didn’t enjoy it at all.

He kept vomiting and ended in a few seconds. Then he fell asleep like a pig. Even Amy couldn’t help but look down on him.

Just as he was still sleeping like a pig, the noise outside almost broke his door.

The security here was obviously not as good as that of the Taylor Group’s. The few small security guards couldn’t stop the crazy crowd of reporters. When the door of the hotel room was kicked open, Darren, who was lying on the bed, jumped up in fear and shouted, "Who let you in?"

When the crowd saw this famous face, they were shocked!

It turned out to be the chairman of the Seasky Group!

Darren thought he was dreaming. How could so many people be at the door of his room?

Where was Yvonne Taylor?

He looked around and found that there was no Yvonne Taylor. Then he saw a strange woman sitting on a chair and looking at him with disgust.

"Who are you? Where is Yvonne? Why are you here?"

"Mr. Quick, I was with you last night. Have you forgotten?"

"How could it be you? Why wasn’t it Yvonne?"

Darren felt as if he was going to die. Kenny Clark told him that only Yvonne’s photo would be made public at that time, and no one would know the man was Darren! "What was going on now? Why are there so many reporters? Why isn’t Yvonne here?" Darren thought.

"Mr. Quick, are you a frequent visitor here?"

"What’s your relationship with this lady in the chair?"

"Is she your mistress?"

Darren was stunned and didn’t know what to do. At this moment, a group of policemen broke in and directly arrested Darren for forcing women and illegal sex trade.

"No, police, I was wronged!"

Darren didn’t expect that he would be arrested.

In less than a minute, the whole process was taken by the media and spread to all the major websites!

The netizens on the Internet suddenly burst into an uproar.

"He’s actually the chairman of the Seasky Group! Can an aged man still do this?"

"Anyone who is rational knows they have obviously done something indescribable...

(doge) (doge)"

"It seems that Miss Taylor was really wronged. When he was arrested, Miss Taylor was still in the Taylor Group! The woman in the room was not her!"

Someone immediately replied, "Yes, I just saw the surveillance video of the Taylor Group. It’s very clear. Miss Taylor returned to the office early last night!"

A crisis that could have caused great damage to the Taylor Group was easily reversed by Yvonne.

On the other side, in a five-star hotel...

Frank Taylor had wanted to sign a divorce agreement with Sarah Mooney today, so he didn’t read the news or go to the company early in the morning.

At the dining table, Sarah sat in front of Frank. She had carefully dressed herself today and was now in a pale -purple cheongsam. But the man opposite her did not spare a glance to the gentle woman.

Although she could get one billion after signing the agreement, Sarah was still

unwilling to give up.

"Frank, do we really have to divorce?"

One billion was already a lot, but she knew that Frank not only had this money in his hand. And he could make more money in the future. It was a loss for her to get a divorce like this.

Frank had no sympathy for her at all. He said coldly, "Just sign it after checking the items. I have to go to work."

Sarah gritted her teeth.

She had originally wanted to create a crisis of public opinion with the affair of Yvonne and Darren, so that Frank would go back to deal with the crisis in time and delay their divorce.

But now, even this plan failed.

At this moment, an inconspicuous man wearing a black cap behind them suddenly stood up.

Frank didn’t see him at all. When the man pulled out a knife hidden in his clothes and suddenly rushed toward Frank, Frank’s pupils suddenly contracted. In a flash, the sharp knife was about to stab into his heart...