Chapter 98 Her Etiquette Coach


    "Did you ask Henry to tell me what he did?" Jacqueline shrieked emotionally. 1


    Yvonne frowned but understood what she meant swiftly.


    Henry had gone to Jacqueline to tell her that they were no longer able to get back together and


    Jacqueline thought that she was the one who asked Henry to say it.


    "Miss Conrad, you’ve misunderstood. I''m not that capable and I''m not able to ask Henry to tell you


    what he did either. It was Henry’s intention," Yvonne exined inly.


    Jacqueline would never believe her. Her voice wasced with resentment. "Impossible! Henry would


    never do that. It''s gotta be you!"


    "It has nothing to do with me. I''ve already made myself clear. I can''t help it if Miss Conrad refuses to


    believe me." Yvonne''s shoulders sagged.


    Jacqueline cackled menacingly. "Yvonne Frey, don''t feel so happy. Even when Henry told me that, I


    won''t let go. He''s mine, and he can only be mine!"


    Even when she did not love Henry, Henry Lancaster could only be hers! She would never allow


    another woman to have him. 1


    In addition, she wanted to prove to that person that she did notck elite men around her. She was


    going t o use Henry to make that person regret ever abandoning her!


    "I''m sorry, Miss Conrad. You''re wrong. Henry was yours, but he''s now my husband, so he''s mine


    now," Yvonne replied with a scowl.


    How could a husband-stealer be so grant now! She was a debutante too but this was how she


    was carrying herself, impatiently wanting to be a mistress! 1


    Yvonne''s words were a tant provocation to Jacqueline as she screamed angrily, "Yvonne Frey,


    Henry isn’t yours. He''ll never be yours. You''re just an ordinary woman without knowledge, abilities,


    and looks. You don''t even deserve him!" 1


    "You''re right. I''m unworthy of him now, but so what? I''ll better myself and I’ll be worthy to stand by


    his side," Yvonne rebuffed. 1


    She could not help smiling in anticipation when she thought about Henry looking for an etiquette


    coach for her. To be worthy of him and to stand side by side with him, she had to excel and enhance


    herself. It was best to surpass Jacqueline! 2


    "Better yourself?" It was like Jacqueline heard the world''s biggest joke when she heard what


    Yvonne said. She ridiculed, "Yvonne Frey, you''re fantasizing now. Do you think you can refine


    yourself just because you want to? Without a family background in support, you won''t be worthy of


    Henry even when you''ve be better. You''ll always be a notch lower than Henry in front of him!"


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    Yvonne’s brows knitted together tightly. "Maybe you''re right, butpared to Miss Conrad, I think a


    family background isn’t so important."


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    "What do you mean?" Jacqueline''s eyes were spitting fire.


    Yvonne smiled. "I mean, no matter how well a family does, it won''t be a support if the education it


    provides can''t keep up. It''ll only be a burden. I can’t figure it out. How did the Conrads nurture a


    two-faced daughter like you, Miss Conrad?"


    Her words were piercing.


    Jacqueline gritted her teeth. "Yvonne Frey, you''re only sharp-tongued. I can''t win over an argument


    but I’ll have you know that no matter how you transform yourself, you can''t change the fact that


    Henry has me i n his heart. Just you wait, I won’t give up. I''ll make you and Henry divorce!"


    "Aren’t you afraid of me telling these things to Henry?" Yvonne’s grip on her phone tightened as she


    got angry as well.


    She had never seen such a shameless upper-ss girl. She was actually thinking aboutmitting


    to bing a mistress and recing her, a legitimate wife!


    Sue was right. The daughter would follow her mother''s steps.


    Yvonne had thought that she was too much with her jabs at the Conrads just now but it seemed like


    her blow was too light now.


    "Then tell him." Jacqueline giggled eerily, not at all scared of Yvonne’s threat. Instead, she said


    airily, "See if Henry will believe you."


    Speechless from it, Yvonne bit her lips. "You''re leveraging Henry''s feelings for you, but nothing in


    this world can be hidden forever. You''re wless and pure i n Henry''s mind, but one day he will


    discover your true character."


    She hung up with a huff after that, refusing to talk any more to the woman. It did not mean much to


    continue the conversation. As long as Henry did not bring up the topic of divorce, she would not let


    Jacqueline get her way.


    Making the decision inwardly, Yvonne gripped her fists and went back upstairs.


    Two dayster, Yvonne was sorting through the information that was needed in the meetingter in


    her office when Joe came in through the door.


    "Miss Frey, are you busy?"


    "I''m almost done. Is something the matter, Mr. Woods?" Yvonne halted what she was doing.


    Joe nodded with a smile. "Mr. Lancaster''s looking for


    you.”


    "Alright, I understand." Yvonne put down the matter o n hand and followed him to the CEO''s office.


    Joe opened the door and gestured for her to go in.


    After that, he left after closing the door.


    Yvonne smoothed down her clothes and headed for the table.


    "Mr. Lancaster." She stopped in front of the table.


    Henry swiveled in his chair and raised a finger up at her to signal for her to keep quiet.


    Yvonne nodded swiftly when she saw that he was on the phone. mping her mouth shut, she


    stood there and waited quietly.


    A few minutester when Henry was done with the call, he spoke, "I called you over to tell you that


    your etiquette coach is ready. The coach will arrive in a few days and will be teaching you in the vi


    every night.”


    "Night?" Yvonne frowned slightly.


    Henry crossed his fingers. "You’re working in the day and are only free at night. I can''t possibly have


    you take the lesson at noon every day, can I?"


    Yvonne waved her hands. "No, no, I don''t mean that. A t night it is."


    "Mm, prepare yourself for it. The etiquette coach has trained members of the royal family overseas


    and is strict in teaching. I hope that you’re able to persevere."


    "Trained members of the royal family?" Yvonne froze.


    Henry hummed. "That''s right."


    Yvonne swallowed and protested, "Why did you hire m e such a reputable coach?”


    "My wife is, of course, using the best." Henry looked at her.


    Yvonne''s eyes widened slowly as a tide of happiness gushed from the bottom of her heart.


    He - he said "my wife!” This was the first time she heard it from his mouth that she was his wife!


    Yvonne straightened up immediately. "Henry, I’ll do m y best and learn well from the coach!”


    She guaranteed it seriously.


    How could she disappoint him when he had hired her an excellent coach!


    "Do well then." Henry could not help the tug at the corners of his lips when he saw how motivated


    Yvonne was, like she was going to the battlefield anytime.


    "Don''t worry. I''ll do my best.” Yvonne patted her chest.


    Henry slightly raised his brow with a dark gleam shing across his eyes.


    Did this woman go through puberty again? Why did it feel like her chest had grown more from the


    past! 1


    Suddenly feeling warmed, Henry furrowed his brows and crossed his legs unnaturally.


    "Don’t do strange actions like this anymore in the future," he reminded with a low tone.


    Yvonne was stunned for a moment. "What action?"