CHAPTER 367 FORCED KISS

When she realized that it was Henry and not somebody dangerous, Yvonne felt relieved but she started feeling a little angry.

Why did he try to hold her against her will out of nowhere? She almost thought that she was getting kidnapped again!

"Mm!" Yvonne stared at Henry with her two almond-shaped eyes, and motioned for him to let her go.

Henry saw her fuming eyes and pursed his thin lips a s he removed the hand that was covering her mouth. However, his body was still pressed against her, pushing her against the wall without even budging.

Yvonne took a big breath and complained, "What're you doing? You almost scared me to death!"

"Are you here as Elliot's date?" Henry asked in a deep voice.

Yvonne's eyes flickered and did not deny it. "Yes!"

"How can you be his date? Yvonne, don't you forget that you're married!" Henry clenched his cheeks, a sign that he was suppressing his anger.

Yvonne obviously heard the anger in his tone, and she could not help but sigh. She knew it would be like this when he recognized them.

"I haven't forgotten, but I don't think I've done anything wrong. Elliot has helped me many times. I'm just here as his date to accompany him to an auction. So what?" Yvonne looked at Henry and spoke to him with a cold voice.

Henry laughed angrily, "So what? You're my wife and you don’t think keeping other men company is wrong? Yvonne, what am I to you?"

Yvonne rubbed her temples. "Are you blaming me for not attending this auction as your date?"

Henry pressed his thin lips even tighter and he didn't answer.

Yvonne laughed lightly, "Don't you think you're being unreasonable for blaming me? Have you even told me about this auction? Have you told me that you want m e to accompany you to this auction? You didn't do any of that, so how dare you blame this on me!"

"Even if I didn't, that's not a valid reason for you to be someone else's date!" Henry growled.

Yvonne took a deep breath as she tried to suppress her emotions and replied calmly, "I’m here as Elliot's date to thank him for all the help he's given me, that's all."

"You don’t think it means anything, but what about Elliot? Does he think so too?" Henry was still mad.

Yvonne held her forehead. "What else would he think? The relationship between me and Elliot is completely innocent. Instead of trying to figure out what I do with Elliot, you should just think about all the things I told you this morning. So have you figured out how to solve our relationship problems?"

When Henry heard her, his brows furrowed.

When Yvonne saw that he remained silent, she felt like she understood something and started laughing a t herself. "I guess you haven’t figured it out. If that's the case, then you should continue thinking about it. I should go back now."

"Go back to meet Elliot?" Henry grabbed her arm and refused to let her go.

Yvonne glared at him. "Let me go!"

Henry did not let go, but held her tighter instead. "I won't let you go back to Elliot."

"I'm his date!"

"From this moment on, you are no longer his date."

"There’s no use telling me that, you should go and tell Elliot instead and see if he agrees!" Yvonne looked at him.

Henry narrowed his eyes. "Yvonne, are you just trying t o make me angry?"

Yvonne sneered, "I don't have the time to do that.

You're the one who’s holding me and questioning me."

After that, she shook his hand off and pushed him away before walking past him.

When Henry saw her leave without hesitation and it was to look for other men, his anger started boiling up.

He clenched his fists and then strode forward to catch up. When he finally caught up with Yvonne, he grabbed her shoulders and pushed her back against the wall of the corridor.

She bumped her back and grunted. She frowned and she was suddenly enraged as she stared at the man. " Henry, you don't..."

She was not done talking to him yet but her lips were sealed by the man, and what was left to say had already been swallowed by him.

Yvonne did not expect Henry to kiss her suddenly and she was taken aback. Her eyes widened, and for a long time, she was stuck in a daze.

When she realized what was going on, the man had already given her several deep kisses.

"Mm..." Yvonne tried to escape and she raised both arms as she struggled to push the man away.

However, after being pushed by her just now, he was already prepared. When she pushed him again, he grabbed her wrist and held it up above her head against the wall to hold her down, So, she could not struggle, and he could do whatever he wanted.

If this happened in the past, Yvonne would just give u p struggling if she met a man this strong and stubborn.

But now she would not do that because when he kissed her, she could not help but think about the picture Jacqueline sent.

The marks on him and Jacqueline in the picture still bothered her.

She even wondered if he had kissed Jacqueline the way he kissed her.

"Blargh!" Yvonne suddenly felt her stomach churning and she felt nauseous.

When Henry noticed it, he was stunned and he immediately let go of her. 'What's wrong?"

There was a hint of tension in his tone. exclusive content.

Yvonne stretched out a hand to beckon him not to get close, and she slowly crouched down as she leaned against the wall, but her nausea got even worse.

Henry's expression became tense when he saw that. " What’s wrong? Let me take you to the hospital!"

He was going to hug her when he said that.

Yvonne was like a frightened animal as she stretched out her hands to stop him. She tried to hold in the nausea she was feeling. "I'm fine. I just think that your kiss made me feel uncomfortable."

"Uncomfortable?" Henry's expression changed slightly. After seeing the disgust in her eyes, he suddenly understood everything.

She hated him so much that she even thought his kiss was disgusting?

"Yvonne!" Henry was furious. He gritted his teeth and called out her name as he looked at her coldly. "Does m

y kiss make you want to throw up?"

Yvonne stood up, "Yes. Every time I think about the fact that you may have kissed Jacqueline before, I feel uncomfortable and sick. You know that I hate Jacqueline and I despise her, so how can I possibly accept it? My own husband kissing the woman I hate the most."

Henry's eyelids drooped, covering the look in his eyes. "I've never kissed her."

He had never kissed Jacqueline, and he never would.

Yvonne took a step back in disbelief. "How do you prove that? In that picture, the marks on your body were so obvious..."

"Sometimes, what you see isn’t necessarily real. Everything can be faked!" Henry interrupted her in a deep voice.

Yvonne opened her mouth and was about to say something, but there was a sudden applause coming from behind her.

"Mr. Lancaster, the fact that you angered the old man t o death because of your infidelity is now known by everyone in the circle. Don’t you think it’s ridiculous for you to say that your infidelity might be fake?" Elliot clapped as he walked over.