CHAPTER 251 CLUES ABOUT HAYDEN
It seemed rather unlikely. She took off that ring by herself at first. She might only be surprised when she saw it the next morning. Besides, she might not be overjoyed.
But maybe it was not the case. He would soon know about her reaction the next day.
As he was thinking about that, he pinched the place between his eyebrows. Then, he flipped open the blanket and snuggled into bed. He hugged Yvonne and slept together with her.
The night passed by in the blink of an eye.
When Yvonne woke up the next day, she looked beside her subconsciously. There was no one beside her. He was not there anymore.
But she was not surprised given that Henry was not there almost every time she woke up in the morning. She was now used to it.
He always woke up earlier than her. Compared to him, she seemed like a lazy person.
She then yawned and put on her shoes before she walked toward the bathroom. She prepared to clean herself up.
However, she suddenly felt that there was something o n her finger scratching her face when she was
washing her face. She felt slightly uncomfortable. She soon rinsed off the soap on her face and grabbed a towel beside her to wipe her face dry. After that, she raised her hand and looked at it. She then widened her eyes.
"This..."
Yvonne was stunned. She was shocked too.
She did not understand it. 'Why is this ring on my finger?'
'I clearly remember that I took both the ring and the jade pendant off when I wanted to divorce Henry at that time. I left them in the mansion.
'Why is it...
'Is it Henry?
'That's right!'
Yvonne clenched her fists tightly. ‘It must be him!'
He put his ring on himself the previous day. Now she had a ring on her finger too. It must be him.
Thinking of that, she put down the towel and walked out of the bathroom to return to the bedroom. She was going to call Henry up and ask him about it.
After she dialed his number, she heard Henry's voice a t the door. "What's wrong? Did you call me?"
Henry held the phone and leaned against the door. He smiled faintly and looked at her.
Yvonne opened her lips slightly. "You're still here." "It's the weekend," said Henry.
Yvonne’s lips twitched slightly. "I forgot about it."
"Yes, I can see that." Henry nodded.
Yvonne rolled her eyes, and she did not bother to argue with him.
But Henry straightened his body and walked toward her. "Why did you call me up?"
As he said so, he ended their call.
Yvonne only recovered her senses now. She was almost distracted by her. So she coughed softly and organized her thoughts. She then asked him, "Did you put this on me?"
She raised her left hand and showed him the ring.
Henry replied that he did. "Yes, it was me. I specifically asked Sue to look for it. Then, I asked the driver to send it to me here. But you had fallen asleep, so you didn't know about it." 2
"Why?" Yvonne put down her hand and looked at him with complicated feelings.
Henry raised his eyebrows. "What do you mean why?"
"Why did you put it on me?" Yvonne asked him again.
Henry narrowed his eyes. He then chuckled. "It's because you're my wife."
"But if that's the case, both of us have put it back on.
Aren't you afraid that..."
Before she could finish talking, his phone started to ring all of a sudden, interrupting her. She was forced t o stop talking.
She could only sigh in resignation and keep her mouth shut.
"Wait for me for a short while. Let me answer this call first." Henry apologized to Yvonne before he took out his phone.
That time around, he did not turn away from her. He answered the phone directly and put it near his ear. " What's wrong?”
"Mr. Lancaster, we've gained some news about Young Mr. Lancaster.” He soon heard Joe's excited voice.
Henry narrowed his eyes slightly. His voice was slightly shaky too. "What did you say? Have you found Hayden?"
"Not yet, but we've got some clues.” Joe corrected him.
Henry stopped breathing for a moment, forcing himself to calm down. "Alright. Where did you find the clues? Send me the information and GPS location. I'll b e there right away." holds this content.
"Okay," said Henry before he hung up the phone.
Henry put down his phone and tucked it into his pocket. He then turned around to look at Yvonne."
What did you say just now? What are you afraid of?"
Yvonne shook her head. "Nothing. Don't you have some immediate business to deal with now?"
"There are clues about Hayden," said Henry.
"Hayden?" Yvonne felt that it was quite familiar. After thinking about it for a few seconds, she figured it out." Is he your younger brother?"
"Yes." Henry nodded.
Yvonne swallowed slightly. "No wonder you were so agitated just now. Why are you still standing here? Go immediately. What if you find him this time around?"
"Do you want to go with me?" Henry asked her.
Yvonne was stunned for a short while. She then waved her hand at him. “Let's forget about it. I can't help you much even if I go with you. I better not go with you for fear that I might burden you. Just go by yourself. Be careful."
She helped him smooth his tie.
Henry rubbed her head slightly. "Alright. I've put breakfast on the table. Do remember to eat your breakfast. I'll leave now."
After that, he bent down and placed a kiss on her forehead. He then turned and left.
Seeing him off, Yvonne averted her gaze. She then returned to the bathroom to continue cleaning herself up.
She only finished ten minutes later. She could not help but sigh when she looked at the ring on her finger.
In fact, she wanted to ask him whether it was good for them to put on the matching wedding rings. Was he not afraid that the others might see through their relationship?
Either way, she still remembered how he hated it if their relationship was revealed. 2
Even in their circles, there were not many people who knew that he was married.
But before she could ask him that, she was interrupted by that call. Although he asked her again after the call, she did not want to dwell on that anymore.
As for the ring...
Yvonne thought about it for a moment. Suddenly, she took off the ring and got out her luggage. She found a necklace without a pendant in her jewelry box. After that, she used the ring as the pendant
for the necklace and wore it around her neck.
In that way, the others might not realize that she had the same type of wedding ring as Henry.
As she was filled with such thoughts, she breathed a sigh of relief. She then hid the necklace inside her clothes and went to eat her breakfast in the living room.
It seemed like Henry made breakfast himself. It tasted like the spaghetti she had the night before.
He had eaten only half of it. It seemed like he cooked i t for himself. But before he could finish it, he was called away by a phone call.
She wondered whether he was hungry at that moment.
But he certainly would not be hungry. He had Joe with him. With only a command from him, Joe would go and prepare everything for him.
So she did not have to worry about him given that her worry was rather useless and unnecessary. It was just as ironic as how a poor hungry man would get worried about a rich man and whether he was happy or not.
She put away those thoughts, and she thought about it no more. She then shook her head slightly and started cleaning the table up. 1
After she was done, she soon received a call from Lynette. "Yvonne, are you busy today?”
"No, why?" Yvonne put the phone near her ear and answered the phone while reading a book.
Lynette chuckled. "Do you want to come out for coffee?"
"Coffee?" Yvonne raised her eyebrows. "Why do you want to drink coffee all of a sudden? Don’t you hate bitter food the most?" "Oh! It's my mom. She arranged a blind date for me again, so I need a
friend to mess it up for me."
"Are you kidding me?" Yvonne was so shocked that her hand trembled. The book fell off her hand onto the floor. "You want me to mess the blind date up? Your mom will certainly hate me for it."
"But..."
"No more huts. I won’t help you this time around. TH let you deal with it by yourself," Yvonne said without any facial expression. She was about to hang up the phone now.
Lynette stopped her immediately. "Wait! Then I won’t ask you to help me. What if I ask you to go shopping with me?" "Shopping?" Yvonne thought about it.
She had something she wanted to buy at that moment.