Chapter 529 I Am Yvonne


    Yvonne didn''t expect Sue to say something like that.


    For a moment, she didn''t know how to respond.


    When Sue saw her in a daze, her old eyes grew brighter. "Because Miss Smith, you care about me,


    right?"


    "Ah, what?" Yvonne''s eyes shed as she pretended not to understand.


    Sueughed and said, "Madam, stop pretending, I know it''s you."


    Yvonne''s pupils trembled slightly, and she pursed her lips. "Sue, you..."


    "Stop telling me that I have made a mistake." Sue interrupted her. There were obvious signs of


    aging on her face, and she said with a serious look, "I know I didn’t make a mistake from the


    beginning. You''re madam, because only madam wouldn''t try to lie to me and would care about an


    olddy like me."


    Yvonne opened her mouth and was suddenly speechless.


    Had she been exposed?


    It was all because she did not want to lie!


    "Madam." Song Auntie stretched out her hand to hold Yvonne''s hand. "Just admit it. Your


    expression says everything." 1


    Yvonne sighed and pulled her hand away.


    Sue smiled.


    She knew that sigh meant madam was admitting it.


    "Madam..." Sue called Yvonne as she choked up.


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    Yvonne''s nose twitched as emotions flooded her. "You got me, Sue. You win. I admit I am Yvonne."


    "I knew it, I knew it!" When Sue heard Yvonne’s confession with her own ears, she couldn''t help but


    embrace Yvonne excitedly. "Madam, you''re not dead! You came back."


    "Yes, I''m back." Yvonne hugged Sue back.


    Sue cried, "Madam, where have you been for the past six years? Since you''re alive, why didn''t you


    come back?"


    Yvonne patted her back lightly and didn''t answer her questions.


    Sue cried for a while, and then finally stopped. After releasing Yvonne, she held Yvonne’s face and


    looked closely. "Madam, what’s the matter with your face?"


    "I made some changes," Yvonne replied casually, touching the mole at the corner of her eye.


    But Sue noticed the hatred that shed in her eyes.


    Sue felt distressed. "It''s not that simple, right? I know you well, madam. If it weren''t for an ident,


    you wouldn''t have done anything to your face."


    "Sue..." Yvonne smiled bitterly. "Sure enough, you know me best."


    "So something really happened?" Sue raised her voice.


    Yvonne nodded lightly. "Yes. Six years ago, my face was disfigured, and it was reconstructed to this


    face."


    "What?" Sue was surprised by her words and stood up. "Disfigured? Madam, what happened?"


    Yvonne hesitated for a moment and got up. She took off her top, revealing her pale waist.


    Sue didn''t know what she was doing until Yvonne turned around. Sue''s eyes widened suddenly, and


    her eyes were filled with horror. "This... This is..."


    "It''s a burn!" Yvonne said calmly.


    Sue reached out with her trembling hand and touched therge scar on the back of her waist.


    The scar was a dark color. It was dark red, distorted, and it felt uneven when she touched it. It


    looked so horrifying that one would get goosebumps seeing it.


    But Sue did not find it ugly, she was just concerned. "It must’ve hurt, right?"


    With such arge scar, one could imagine how big the fire was. Madam must have been in so much


    pain and been so desperate.


    "It hurts." Yvonne pulled down her top and adjusted it properly before she continued, "The fire


    burned my face, my hands, and left a few scars on my body. If it wasn''t for luck, I would’ve died in


    the fire."


    Sue shuddered. "Was it the fire in the industrial zone?"


    "No!" Yvonne shook her head.


    Sue was surprised. "No?"


    If it was not that fire, which one was it?


    Yvonne sat back and squeezed her hands on her knees. "It was the second fire."


    "Second fire?" Sue hurriedly asked, "Madam, what’re you talking about?"


    Yvonne took a breath and said slowly, "You all knew that I got off the car in the industrial area, and I


    was left in the fire and got burned to death."


    Sue nodded. "Yes, a corpse was found downstream of theke in the industrial zone..."


    As Sue was talking about this, her expression became weird, "Wait. Madam, you’re still alive, so


    how could the corpse have the same DNA as you?"


    "Because it was tampered," Yvonne answered with a sneer.


    Sue''s eyes narrowed. "Tampered?"


    "Yes, someone bribed the forensic pathologist for the post-mortem test, so no matter what the DNA


    results were, there would only be one result, and that corpse would be me. This was because


    someone wanted Henry to think that I was indeed dead."


    "Tsk..." Sue gasped, "So vicious!" "That''s vicious? Why don''t you ask who bribed the forensic


    pathologist? Why did that person want to make Henry think that I''m dead?" Yvonne folded her arms


    and sneered softly.


    Sue looked at her. "Why?"


    "Because that person wanted me to die from the beginning. She always thought that I was blocking


    her way, taking what''s hers," Yvonne replied.


    Sue gritted her teeth. "It''s Jacqueline! She’s the only one who thought you were blocking her way


    because she wanted your position as Mrs. Lancaster."


    Yvonne lifted her chin slightly. "Yes, it was her. In the industrial zone, I didn''t get out of the car to find


    Jason. Jacqueline pushed me out. She wanted me to burn in the fire, so in order to get rid of the


    suspicion, she said that I got off the car for Jason."


    "So that’s what happened!" Sue was furious when she learned the truth, and she hit the couch with


    a punch.


    Yvonne looked at her toes. "Because I didn''t die, the police and Henry''s men couldn''t find my body.


    However, Jacqueline was worried that it would bring about more problems if time went on and my


    body hadn''t been found, so she got someone to set up a corpse and staged it to be me so Henry


    would think that I''m dead. That way, Henry would give up looking forme." 1


    "But something’s not right. If Jacqueline did that, wasn''t she afraid that you mighte backter?


    If you came back, she would no longer hide the fact that she pushed you out of the car and faked


    the corpse," Sue asked.


    Yvonne smiled coldly. "She also secretly spent money t o hire people in order to find me and kill me,


    so she could avoid trouble in the future!"


    But destiny yed a trick on her. She showed up by herself before Jacqueline''s people found her.


    "I see." Sue asked again, "Madam, how did you survive that fire?"


    "It was theke. I jumped into theke when the fire started spreading, so I wasn''t burned. But


    because of this, I passed out due to the strong current, and my brother rescued me." When Yvonne


    said this, her eyes softened slightly.


    Sue was very confused. "Your brother?"


    "Oh, it''s Sam," Yvonne exined.


    "From the Smith family who lives abroad?"


    "Yes."


    "How did he be your brother, madam?" Sue asked.


    Yvonne''s eyes faded softly and became cold again. " This was because of the second fire. After I


    was rescued by my brother, I''ve been healing and recovering at my brother’s ce. I waited until


    my body was almost back to normal again before asking my brother to send me back."


    "Send you back?" Sue was taken aback. She suddenly thought of something, and her mouth


    opened wide. " Could it be that particr day?"