Noble Husband At the Door

Chapter 181

"Yvonne, let's wait and see. In this company, you can't live without me," Harvey said coldly.

"When I marry Hannigan family, I want you to be unable to lift your head for the rest of your life." Yara

said that, she left the conference room with Harvey.

"She's really a woman who doesn't know what's good for her."

"Let's wait and see. We won't have a good life, and you won't have one either."

"Use chicken feathers as arrows, what the hell are you?"

After all the relatives left the meeting room, Yvonne went back to her office. She knew that doing so Content property of NôvelDra/ma.Org.

would cause public anger, but it didn't matter. After all, no one in the Sue family would take her

seriously. Once they became enemies, there would be no reason for her to be soft-hearted in the

future.

After work, Yvonne got in Samuel's car and said only one sentence, "Now they all want me to die."

Samuel didn't say anything. However, if anyone dared to touch even the slightest hair on Yvonne's

body, he would make them beg for death.

A week had passed. Rong Liu and Yang Wen were still kneeling in the hall, which was Samuel's

attitude.

Back home, He Ting was busy making soup, because she knew that Yvonne would come back today,

so she wanted to make some nutritious food for her.

Samuel came to the kitchen and asked He Ting," Nobody made things difficult for you this week, right?"

"Samuel, Auntie He is very good. I have food, house, and money." For He Ting, it was nothing to suffer

a little grievance. How could she not be difficult when she worked for others? As long as Lydia did not

make things too difficult for her, she could accept it.

In fact, without asking, Samuel knew that Lydia would definitely make things difficult for He Ting. This

was Lydia's character. After having a conflict with He Ting, how could she be nice to He Ting?

But since she didn't say anything, and it was estimated that nothing too serious had happened, Samuel

didn't want to continue to ask.

At night, when he was sleeping, he received a call from Manfred. He wanted to meet up with him

tomorrow. It had something to do with Saber Twelve. After agreeing, he quietly waited for Yvonne, who

was taking a shower, to return.

After a week's rent apartment, Yvonne was taken to the bedroom by Linda. Samuel had been alone on

the sofa for a whole week. Although he could not do anything with Yvonne on the same bed, for him, it

was already a memorable thing.

Not long after he hung up the phone, Yvonne walked i n wearing a thin silk nightgown. She looked very

sexy, which made Samuel feel as if she was deliberately showing off her sexiness.

However, it should be an illusion. How could Yvonne deliberately be sexy in front of him? Maybe it was

because this nightdress was more comfortable to wear.

Samuel pretended to look steadily forward, but in fact, he kept glancing at Yvonne out of the corner of

his eye.

"You asked Liam to act with me today, and you had asked your classmate for help again?" Yvonne lay

on the bed and asked.

"Well, Liam is present, which makes them more convinced, so I called my classmate again," Samuel

said.

"You can ask your classmate when he will come back. He has helped me so much. If we don't even

invite him to dinner, I will be too upset," Yvonne said.

"Well... Let’s talk about it later. He has been busy with a big business recently. I don’t know when he

will come back. But you can rest assured that as long as he comes back, I will definitely ask him out."

After this topic, the room fell into an awkward silence.

Yvonne secretly looked Samuel up and down. "Is this guy really so strict with the rules of the red line?

We’re a couple. What’s the big deal about a red line?"

Or could it be that he couldn't do it at all in that

aspect?

The only thought in Samuel’s mind was when Yvonne would remove the red line. When she ran out of

it, it would probably be the time for Yvonne to accept him.

However, Samuel had never thought that Yvonne, after all, was a woman. How could she do such an

obvious thing?

The two of them fell asleep, each with their own thoughts.

Early the next morning, Yvonne crossed the red line and lay on the bed, with her thighs directly pressed

against Samuel's chest.