Chapter 146: She Made Breakfast and He Was Shocked
Zachary finished his warning and went upstairs to rest.
Zachary waited for her all night. It still remained sometime before he went to the office, so he planned to have a rest first.
When Yvonne saw him go upstairs, she thought that the plot was different from her previous life.
In the previous life, Zachary almost forced her to have sex with him on the couch in front of so many people!
Was it because Yvonne’s attitude seemed quite soft this time, whereas in her previous life he pointed at Zachary’s nose directly? She even said arrogantly that no matter how rich or handsome Zachary was, she would only love Jordan. So that might be the reason why he was so angry.
Oh my god.
Thinking of this, Yvonne remembered that in her previous life when she lived in Lord Villa, she had a separate room.
She did not sleep with Zachary.
So, if she wanted to change Zachary’s preconceptions about herself, maybe she should take the initiative to his bedroom and sleep with him now?
Yvonne felt that the words were justified, and followed him upstairs immediately.
Then she tiptoed to the master bedroom by memory, then opened the door.
The moment she opened the door, Yvonne was shocked.
The man was changing his clothes.
All the clothes and the pants had been stripped down. There was nothing on Zachary’s body and Zachary was going to the bathroom.
Even though Yvonne had seen his body before, and they were in a good relationship in her previous life.
But in this life, it was the first time!
Yvonne still felt different, and she knew that at this time, Zachary looked cold, and his heart was definitely not at peace.
Yvonne’s face flushed immediately.
It was the same people, but she still had a very different feeling.
Zachary didn’t expect her to come either. But when he saw her standing in the doorway with the door open without considering what to do in case his naked body was seen by the servants, the man instantly darkened his face, frowned, and spoke coldly.
"Come in, or get out."
Yvonne was speechless. The man was of a bad temper, but she couldn’t get out.
So she entered the room and then closed the door dutifully.
Zachary looked at her and suddenly felt a little ridiculous.
Yvonne had long golden hair which was the kind of haircut that delinquent girls liked to have.
She was good looking, but she drew the dramatic smoky eye make-up which almost covered her face.
She worn the mature and revealing dresses, with exaggerated large metal earrings.
She was exactly like one of those rich delinquent girls who didn’t know how to behave.
But now, dressed like this, she stood in his doorway, with both hands cupped. She lowed her head and pursed her lips, like a scared little white rabbit.
Such a contrast made him want to conquer - and more than that, to ravish her.
"Do you want to have sex with me?"
Yvonne, "No, I don’t mean that."
"No? Then what are you doing here?"
It was a little embarrassing.
It was not that Yvonne didn’t want to, but she could not do it in this case.
"You should know that as soon as you... get into my room, you won’t be able to get out of bed for three days."
Yvonne, "I know."
She did know...
Zachary’s face darkened.
He was still angry.
"Then why don’t you get the hell out of here?"
Yvonne gritted her teeth and took a step forward with firm eyes.
"I won’t get out."
"I want to sleep with you."
As Yvonne finished those words, she felt a flash of darkness in the man’s eyes clearly.
"Wow..."
Yvonne felt very dizzy. And she was pinned backwards against the wall by his strong
body.
Her back, against the cold, hard wall, was a little painful. Her eyes also reddened.
"What kind of trick are you playing?"
His voice was low and sexy.
...
Zachary thought that the reason Yvonne dared to come to his bedroom was that she really thought he wouldn’t do anything to her.
He’d been too tolerant of her in the past.
But today, she went to see Jordan and left him alone at the Lord Villa to keep waiting overnight.
That was what made his mind change completely.
"Since you took the initiative, it’s not my fault."
The man spoke calmly, then he began to undo his tie and buttons, one by one.
He looked at Yvonne coldly, making her feel as if she was in an ice cellar.
She was a little scared, but did not resist.
Zachary had a nice figure with pale skin, but well-defined muscles.
On the white sheets, the young girl’s golden hair scattered all over the bed.
The rebellious and youthful vibrant hair color created a huge contrast with such an elite and cold man in a suit, and ignited a nasty desire for dominance within the man.
Zachary was quite angry looking at her in this full makeup.
The thought that she might be like this in front of Jordan made him angry.
He was going to teach her a lesson today.
No matter how much she resisted.
But Yvonne didn’t resist. She didn’t move until his dominant lips crushed against hers.
That was a surprise to Zachary.
It was the first time they had ever kissed.
He expected her to repel at his approach, but no.
The man was very displeased and reared up. His handsome eyes looked at the lipstick on her mouth where he had kissed.
Zachary frowned tightly.
Yvonne breathed shallowly, "Wh... What happened?"
He looked at the vague anticipation in her eyes and felt distracted suddenly.
Then, without saying a word, he went to the bathroom in a cold face.
Zachary didn’t do anything to Yvonne after he took a shower.
However, he didn’t leave for another room either. He just laid down on the other side of the big bed.
Day had broken outside, but the light was not visible through the curtains. Yvonne opened her eyes in the darkness and felt the man lie down and twisted over.
However, when she touched one of his fingers, she was pulled over to him.
She almost screamed out, but ended up being held tightly of the man’s arm.
"Don’t move, or get out."
"Why do you always ask me to get out?"
Yvonne was commiserated.
Zachary was speechless.
What was this woman’s plot now?
He didn’t expect her to behave like that, and his face darkened.
In the darkness, he didn’t speak and just held her tightly, making her gasp kind of breath.
Yvonne was confused, how could this man sleep with such force?
She wanted to say something and looked up at him. But who knew, he had closed his eyes and was breathing evenly.
More at ease than ever.
Her heart soured and softened slowly.
In his previous life, he should want to sleep with her in his arms every night, but she didn’t even look at him in the eye.
Only today, when he was able to wrap his arms around her without her resisting, did he sleep so deeply.
She owed him too much, after all.
No wonder the nightmare said that after she got pregnant, she had to fall into a coma and sleep in the "real world" for a while in order to balance the energy of the universe. And then she should go back to unlock Zachary’s private demon in the previous life before she could wake up again in the "real world".
However, this time, the "past" was somewhat different from the previous life.
Because that was Zachary’s private demon, so Yvonne would not be persecuted by Zoila Mooney, Sarah Mooney or those people from her previous life.
Her task was to unravel Zachary’s misunderstanding about her and Jordan completely, and make him fall in love with her completely.
Once his inner demon was resolved, she could reunite with Angela, Daniel and other people in the real world.
...
It was already dawn when he fell asleep.
He just slept for a few hours.
When Zachary woke up, he found that there was no one else beside him.
His first thought was that she had run out again.
He shuffled straight downstairs with a sullen face and opened the door, only to hear a sound in the kitchen.
Yvonne had never been very good at cooking before or after her rebirth, but she thought to herself that since she wanted to comfort Zachary, she should make things right on her own and make him feel loved, so that his inner demons could be exorcised.
The maids standing aside looked worriedly at Yvonne when she’s cutting vegetables and cooking, for fear that she would blow up the kitchen, but they didn’t dare to say anything.
Just then, when they saw Zachary coming, they all acted like seeing a savior.
"Mr. Leinster, you finally came. We told Miss Taylor not to work, but she insisted on cooking for you by herself..."
The maids were having mixed feelings.
On one hand, they were worried that Yvonne would blow up the kitchen, or Zachary would blame them after seeing her working.
On the other hand, they knew very well that Zachary loved Yvonne, but she had always ignored him. So it was comforting to see that she had changed today.
"What are you doing?"
Zachary asked in a cold voice.
"Cooking."
Yvonne didn’t wear make-up, her hair was tied in a low ponytail behind her head, with a pale yellow apron tied around her body. She looked very homely.
"Just wait a second, it’ll be ready soon."
Yvonne thought that she would definitely surprise Zachary by doing so.
In fact, he was indeed surprised, but his eyes got darker.
Was she trying to pretend to be nice to him again so that she could continue to make Frank angry?
Did she have Jordan Yale on her mind all the time?
Was it all an illusion, a trap?
Thinking of this, Zachary instantly lost his appetite.
"I’ve got an appointment today, eat on your own."
Yvonne’s hand stiffened for a moment as she held the frying pan.
"An appointment...?
"Who is it?"
Zachary did not reply. However, at that moment, Yvonne heard the sound of the car engine in the yard.
She subconsciously looked outside and a pure white Rolls-Royce.
Matched with Zachary’s black car, this Rolls-Royce took on a holy and clean appearance, more like a woman’s car.
"Who’s this...?"
Zachary was expressionless.
"Do you even care?"
After saying that, he went out.
Yvonne wanted to say "I care", but before she had time to speak, she saw a woman getting off the car.
She’s not Yeliz Raven, nor any other woman she knew.
It was a face that she had never seen before.
She’s that kind of bootylicious lady with a big-boned and mature figure. Tall, fair-skinned, she’s endowed with perfect appearance and a naturally photogenic face.
That face... Yvonne suddenly recalled that she once saw it in her mother’s cosmetics company. She seemed like a star and wanted to apply for the endorser of the cosmetics.
Yvonne stepped forward at once and pulled Zachary’s sleeve.
Genuinely surprised by her actions, he furrowed a little, raised his eyebrows and looked at her suspiciously.
"Since Miss Zellweger is here... You can ask the maids to prepare some food for her. I have specially made brunch for you, so you can at least eat a little?"
That was the biggest concession Yvonne could make - to let her eat with them.
In fact, deep down, she had long wanted to kill her, but what could she do? Now it was time to exorcise his inner demons, she still had to behave herself.