CHAPTER 240 COME TO MOM AGAIN

"Yes." Henry nodded.

Yvonne smiled bitterly. "Are you talking about how they treat me harshly?"

Henry moved his thin lips slightly, but he said nothing in reply.

That was only one of the reasons.

Another reason was that the Freys had been raising her illegally.

According to Joe's investigation, they had not found out who Yvonne's biological parents were. But they had found out that the Freys did not raise her legally. I t meant that Freys might have stolen her.

"Actually, I no longer care about how they treated me. It’s because I've decided to just be their mere relative. As for the love I have for them, I no longer feel anything for them now. But Jason is different.” Yvonne lowered her head.

Henry sat down beside her. "What's the difference?"

"Actually, Jason was not like this when he was young. Every time I was beaten up, Jason would always protect me. Even when I was locked up by my parents, and I was prohibited to eat anything, he would send m e food secretly. So we had quite a good relationship when we were young. But all of a sudden, he changed.

He changed and became like my parents..." "So you want to know the reason why he changed all o f a sudden. Is it?" Henry’s eyelids fluttered.

Yvonne lowered her eyes. "I don't know why he changed all of a sudden in the past, so I became cold and aloof toward him. But now I learned that he did so because he thought that I had wronged

him. I want to know the truth."

"What happens after you learn about the truth?" Henry crossed his slender legs and asked her, "Do you plan t o have a good relationship with him as his sister after that?"

Yvonne pursed her lips slightly and remained quiet.

She did indeed plan to do so.

"Stupid." Henry knocked her head slightly.

Yvonne touched her head and stared at him in dissatisfaction. "Why do you say that I'm stupid?"

"Why not? You still want to work on your relationship with him," Henry sneered. "Have you forgotten how he treated you all this while?"

"But maybe I indeed wronged him." Yvonne grabbed the hem of her shirt.

Henry sneered, "Even if you had indeed wronged him, you have long paid that off given how he bullied and condemned you all these past years. Besides, have you ever thought of it? If there's indeed some kind of misunderstanding between the two of you, will your relationship be as good as how it used to be once the misunderstanding is cleared?"

Yvonne was stunned.

Looking at her like that, he knew about it soon. "You didn't think about it, did you?" 1

Yvonne looked down again. "Yes, I didn’t think about i t."

"So how are you so sure about it? Besides, Jason is no longer how he used to be. He’s now wicked and cunning. He's vicious and selfish too. How do you know that he'll be his old self after the misunderstanding is lifted?" Henry asked her again.

His consecutive questions killed every excitement she had in her heart. She could not even retort to him.

After all, what he said was indeed logical.

Jason had now become another person. It was impossible for him to revert to his old self-the gentle and cute younger brother.

"Then, tell me, what should I do?" Yvonne covered her face since she was indeed running out of options. This belongs to .

Seeing that she was engulfed in deep pain, Henry’s heart softened. He pulled her into his arms directly." You don't have to say anything. Just pretend that you didn't hear those things. Since you've maintained your relationship with the Freys for so many years, just keep it up." "But..." Yvonne wanted to say more.

Henry put his finger against her lips. "Listen to me. I won't harm you. Besides, it won’t hurt you in the future even if you do so."

"In the future?" Yvonne pointed it out. "What will happen to me in the future?”

Henry's eyes fluttered. Soon, he calmed himself down. "Nothing. It's getting late now. Let’s go to bed."

After that, he lifted her up directly.

Yvonne was shocked by him. She screamed and hugged his neck subconsciously. "What are you doing? Put me down immediately!”

"I'm getting you back to the room." Not only did Henry not put her down, but he lifted her and went straight t o the bedroom. As he was walking, he said, "We were interrupted the last time. I won’t let

you go this time around.”

Hearing that, Yvonne certainly understood what he meant. Her face blushed deeply.

He remembered the last time when they were interrupted in the kitchen.

"That..." Yvonne kicked slightly, using both of her legs.

Henry looked down on her. "What's wrong?"

"I haven't taken my bath," she said in an extremely soft voice.

Henry smirked. "It's fine. You can take a bath after we're done.”

"Don't you think it's dirty?" Yvonne looked at him in surprise.

Henry used his leg to hold the door and closed it. "I don't have any unhealthy obsession with cleanliness."

"But..."

"Don't try to find some excuses so that I'll let you go. D o you understand me?" After he said that, he bent down and kissed her, drowning everything she wanted to say.

Yvonne widened her beautiful eyes and looked at the ceiling in a daze. She let him savor her mouth passionately.

Realizing that she was in a daze, he frowned slightly.

At a moment like that, she could be distracted too. He was indeed impressed by her.

Certainly, Henry did not say that out loud at last. He had all the ways he needed to give her a lesson since she could be distracted at such a critical moment like that.

Henry's eyes fluttered. He let go of her mouth and threw her on the bed directly. When she was still anxious and confused, he bent down and leaned into her.

Yvonne moaned softly. At first, she wanted to resist him. But she was soon defeated by his actions, teasing her. She soon fell for it, engulfed in that moment.

'Just forget about it. Let it be.'

As she was thinking about that, Yvonne put her arms around his neck. She then moved with him, catering t o his movement. She then lowered her hand slightly and touched her belly. She murmured inwardly, "Baby, come to my belly again...” 1

The entire room was filled with a sense of lust.

The next day, Yvonne woke up with soreness all over her body. Henry was no longer there.

She looked at the place where he had slept in and touched it. It was quite cold. So he must have left long ago.

She heard a noise.

Her phone which was by the bed vibrated all of a sudden.

Yvonne stopped massaging her back. She then took the phone over. Realizing that it was a call from Lynette, she could not help but breathe a sigh of relief.

She thought that it was a call from Jason.

"Hello, Lyn." Yvonne put the phone near her ear. As soon as she spoke, she was frightened by how hoarse she sounded.

At the other end of the phone, Lynette was scared by her too. "Oh gosh! Yvonne, why do you sound like this? Did you catch a cold?"

Yvonne was awkward. "Nothing, maybe I've had a sore throat recently." "You won't sound like that even if you have a sore throat," said Lynette suspiciously. 1

Yvonne coughed lightly and changed the topic immediately. "Let's not talk about it. Why did you call me so early in the morning?"

"Nothing. I just want you to go shopping for clothes with me."

"Shopping for clothes?" Yvonne took a glance at her phone before putting it back near her ear again."

Today is not the weekend. Why do you have time to go shopping? Did you apply for a leave again?"

"No. Mr. Lancaster gave us a day off specifically given that we're about to go and work at headquarters. He wants us to get everything ready before we go. So I want to buy a better suit for work. I would like to ask your opinion about it." Lyn gave her an explanation. 1

Yvonne understood the situation now. "I see. But you said that he gave you a day off just now. Is he in our office now?"

"Yes. If not, where else could he be?” Lynette smiled.

Yvonne touched her nose. "I thought that he had returned to headquarters."

"Not yet. He should be going there with us. But I heard that Mr. Lancaster has been going back to headquarters frequently for the past two days." "It's because there are some issues with headquarters, and he needs to deal with it. So he goes there often," said Yvonne.

Lynette widened her eyes. "How do you know about i t?"