CHAPTER 246 A LESSON

Henry did not bother about Sue. He dragged Yvonne into the apartment.

Yvonne smiled at Sue when she walked past Sue. But i t seemed like she was forcing her smile. "Sue."

Sue was witty, and she certainly noticed that there was something wrong between Henry and Yvonne. So she asked immediately, "Madam, what's wrong with your face?"

"Nothing." Yvonne used another hand to touch her face which was being beaten up just now. She could not help but sigh inwardly.

How was it possible if she felt nothing?

Jason almost used up his entire life force to slap her.

Even after such a long time, her face still hurt.

"How could you say it’s nothing?" Sue closed the door and followed closely behind them. She asked them again, "Madam, did they slap you?"

"That's enough!" Henry interrupted what Yvonne was about to say coldly. He stopped walking and turned to look at Sue. "Return to the villa first.”

"Return to the villa?” Sue was stunned. After that, she pointed at Yvonne. "Then how about madam's injury and your dinner?” "I’ll handle it," said Henry, without allowing Sue to retort to him.

Yvonne became nervous. 'He purposely sent Sue away so he could give me a hard lesson. Is that so?'

"Alright. I'll take my leave now.” Sue nodded and took off the apron. Then, she grabbed her things and left the apartment.

When the door was closed, Henry threw Yvonne on the sofa before heading to the storage room.

Yvonne became quite nervous now. She fixed her gaze at the door of the storage room anxiously.

She had gone there before. There were numerous sundries in the storage room.

'Why did Henry go there? Does he want to find some kind of club and beat me up with it?'

Thinking of that, Yvonne's face turned pale all of a sudden. She thought, 'Should I run away now?

'What if he intends to use those things to beat me up? Can my weak body handle that?'

As she was filled with such thoughts, she stood up secretly.

Just when she was about to walk toward the door, she heard some noise from the storage room.

She stopped walking subconsciously and turned around, only to see Henry leaving the storage room with a small box in his hand.

They looked at each other. Henry soon frowned and stared at her. "What are you doing?"

"I..." She was caught red-handed when she was about t o run away. So she averted her gaze guiltily. "Nothing."

Henry narrowed his eyes. "If there's nothing, why did you stand up? Sit down immediately!"

He commanded her coldly.

Yvonne shrank her neck slightly, and she did not dare to resist him. So she sat back down on the sofa obediently.

But she became relieved given that he only took a small box with him. Other than that, he held no club o r other kinds of weapons in his hand.

It seemed like he would not be using any type of weapon if he wanted to beat her up.

As long as he was not using any weapon, she thought that she still could handle it.

Seeing that she sat down obediently, Henry's cold facial expression became slightly better. He walked toward her and put the box on the coffee table. He then opened the box.

Yvonne saw everything he did. Certainly, she saw him opening the box.

Soon she realized that it was a first aid kit.

So he went and took the first aid kit when he entered the storage room just now.

'But why did he take that? He's not injured. I'm the one who's injured. 2

'Does he want to put on medicine for me by taking out that first aid kit?'

As she was thinking about that, Yvonne’s heartbeat quickened. She soon looked at Henry and the first aid kit intensely.

Henry certainly noticed how she stared at him.

Although he did not know what her thoughts were, he knew that he was quite useful given how she looked a t him.

"Sit properly. Don't move!” Henry commanded her.

Yvonne quickly straightened her back and sat properly, without moving at all.

She appeared much more obedient than usual. Noticing that, Henry could not help but raise his eyebrows in satisfaction.

"Get your face here," ordered Henry.

Yvonne listened to him and stretched her neck out.

Henry then used his hand to touch her face which was slapped softly. "Does it hurt?"

Yvonne shook her head. "No, it doesn't hurt." This belongs to .

He did not use much force at all. Certainly, she felt no pain.

He seemed to have seen through her. Henry's eyes dimmed. Soon, he smirked and used a much greater force to pinch her face.

It hurt so much that Yvonne screamed in pain. Her facial expression changed, and her eyes became bloodshot and teary.

She looked at Henry, accusing him. "Just now you...”

"What’s wrong?" Henry interrupted her calmly.

Yvonne bit her lips, and she felt like she was being treated unfairly. "Did you do it on purpose?"

"Yes." Henry nodded and admitted to his deed honestly. "Didn't you say that it doesn't hurt? It seems like you're not being honest."

Yvonne sneered. "It's different. You didn’t use much force just now. But you did now."

"So what? I told you that I’ll give you a lesson. This is only a part of it. There's more to come." Then, Henry began searching for things in the first aid kit.

Yvonne looked at his actions, and she could not help but become nervous.

'Is he a demon?

'Is he searching for the most irritating medicine?'

"What are you thinking about?" Henry had found all the medicine he needed for her injury. He turned and looked at the woman who appeared worried and nervous.

She swallowed slightly. "Nothing..." "Is that so?" Henry smirked.

Yvonne lowered her head. "Yes..."

“If that's the case, raise your head. Otherwise, I’ll do it myself." Henry took a bottle of medicine. He twisted its cap and gave her an order.

Yvonne did not dare to disobey him. She suppressed her fear toward him and raised her head.

When she raised her head, Henry pinched her chin and held her head there. So she could not move freely.

After that, he used another hand to hold the cotton swab and dip it in some medicine. He then started putting the medicine on her face.

Yvonne thought that he would make her suffer purposely when he put the medicine on her. So before he started putting the medicine on her face, she closed her eyes in fear.

But after closing her eyes for a short while, she felt that something was wrong.

She could feel something cold moving around on her face, but she felt not even a tinge of pain.

'Have I thought wrongly? Actually, he didn’t intend to make me suffer purposely.'

Yvonne raised her eyebrows slightly. Then, she opened her eyes suspiciously. Soon she saw Henry's cold and handsome face.

He had no facial expression at that moment. But she noticed how serious he seemed. He was indeed helping her to put the medicine on her face seriously.

Yvonne fixed her eyes at him in a daze. She could not seem to avert her gaze.

Her gaze at him was so obvious that Henry could not ignore it. He lowered his eyes slightly and glanced at her. The way she appeared made him smile.

Henry put a cold sore patch on her face and said lightly, "Alright, it’s done.".

At last, Yvonne recovered herself. She touched her face slightly. "Are you done?"

"Yes," said Henry lightly. He then tidied up the first aid kit.

Yvonne looked at him. "That..."

"What else do you need?" He turned around and peeked at her.

She licked her lips slightly. "Do you still want to give m e a lesson?"

"Didn't I give you a lesson just now?" Henry said.

Yvonne tilted her head in a daze. "Did you?" 'When was it? Why don't I know about it?’