Chapter 240


    "What did he say when he took her away?"


    Skr came over to ask Harvey.


    Skr didn''t expect that Yohan would notice so quickly.


    Maybe Yohan had been too cid recently, so they poured all their attention on Hendric''s illness and


    overlooked him.


    "It''s the same thing that happened two years ago. Yourpany''s investment was obtained at the


    price of Coralie''s engagement to Yohan. He wants to take her back now."


    That year, Harvey took Skr to the dam where they saw Yohan crying his heart out for Coralie. They


    understood why Yohan came to take Coralie away.


    "I want Mom, I want Mom."


    Hendric, who was at the side, knew that Coralie had been taken away and he couldn''t stop crying.


    Xenia couldn''t calm Hendric down no matter how hard she tried.


    Skr came over and held Hendric in his arms tofort him. "I will find Mom very soon. Can you stop


    crying, Hendric?"


    "Mom was taken away by a bad guy."


    Hendric held Skr with his tiny hands, and his eyes were red from crying.


    "I will save Mom."


    Hearing Skr''s words, Hendric stopped crying. After he put Hendric in the cot, he continued to think of


    a way.


    ......


    Coralie got in Yohan''s car. She didn''t know where Yohan would take her.


    In the car, Yohan had been restraining Coralie. He remarked with irritation, "Corrie, to be honest, I knew


    it as soon as you came back. I''d been waiting for you to contact me, but you didn''t. At first, you didn''t


    contact Skr, so I wasn''t in a bad mood, butter, you actually got together with Skr..."


    "No, I didn''t intend to contact anyone. It was him who found me."


    Coralie exined.


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    She tried her best to appease Yohan.


    "Then do you still remember the investment agreement that year? It clearly stated that you are not


    allowed to have any intimate contact with Skr for three years..."


    Yohan put his arm on Coralie''s shoulder. It was obvious that he didn''t use too much strength, but he


    imprisoned Coralie and made her unable to escape.


    "Actually, Yohan, you are rich and handsome now. You can be considered a golden bachelor. As for


    me, I have divorced twice, and I have a child. I haven''t been grooming myself in recent years. I am old


    and ugly now. I don''t deserve you at all. There should be a better girl for you."


    Coralie''s words belied the puzzlement in her heart.


    Coralie did not understand why Yohan was so fixated on her.


    Was it just a man''s desire to win?


    "The other girls don''t deserve me at all." Yohan leaned over and pinched Coralie''s chin. He looked at


    her with his angr face. "They can''t ept the cowardly, inferior, and poor image of me when I was a


    child. They don''t deserve to have the present me."


    "No, Yohan, there are a lot of kind-hearted girls. You just haven''t met them."


    Yohan''s preference hadpletely fenced off all other women, leaving Coralie alone.


    The woman who had been willing to protect Yohan because of her kindness when she was a child.


    "I don''t need to meet them. I only need to have met you." Yohan was obsessed with Coralie. "Next


    week, I''ll take you back to my country and introduce you to my parents and my brother."


    "They''ll never ept me."


    Coralie did not expect that Yohan would make this decision. She thought Yohan would only force her to


    stay by his side to satisfy his desire for triumph.


    However, Coralie didn''t expect that Yohan would take her to see his parents.


    "They will."


    Yohan said with certainty.


    The car drove towards the east for more than an hour before it stopped.


    "Come on."


    Yohan opened the door and yanked Coralie all the way, refusing to let go of her hand, as if he was


    afraid that Coralie would run away again.


    Coralie had no choice but to yield to Yohan.


    There was arge vi in front of them, a newly built property at first nce. The whole vi was giving


    off a ssic French style. From its appearance, it looked like a white castle in a fairy tale.


    "This is..."


    "Our home," Yohan answered before she could finish.


    He then took Coralie into the vi.


    At the door, seven or eight foreign maids were lining up in two rows. When Coralie and Yohan came in,


    they bowed and greeted, "Wee, Young Master, Young Madam."


    In fact, Coralie didn''t quite understand why Yohan favored foreign servants. His bodyguard, his servant,


    and even the driver, they were all from another country.


    "From now on, she will be thedy of the house."


    Yohan stood at the door and introduced Coralie to the maids.


    "I..."


    "Why? Are you still trying to refuse me even here?"


    Yohan grabbed Coralie''s wrist with increased strength, which made her squirm in pain.


    "No, I''m just not used to it. I used to live alone, but now there are so many people..."


    Coralie gradually realized that Yohan was profoundly sensitive. He was easily angered and could be


    triggered by a few words.


    "You will get used to it in the future. Whatever he can give you, I can give you as well. I''ll never fall


    behind his ability."


    Yohan took Coralie to the second floor, followed by a servant.


    When the two of them arrived at the door of a room, the servant quickly opened the door. Coralie saw


    that it was arge bedroom. There was a built-in changing room in the bedroom, and the wardrobe was


    crammed with clothes.


    Coralie looked over and found that those clothes were exquisite dresses, not unlike a princess''s


    wardrobe.


    "These clothes are..."


    "They’re for you."


    "For me? Actually, I''ll be fine with just ordinary clothes."


    The dresses were particrly delicate and long, hanging down to the ankle. Most of them were tulle


    dresses, as if they came straight out from the princess''s wardrobes in fairytales.


    "Corrie, I remember that when you were a child, you adored this kind of dresses. Over these years, I


    asked the tailor to make all kinds of styles of these dresses. I was hoping to give them to you when I


    meet you next time."


    Yohan looked at her with fondness in his eyes.


    However, Coralie was bewildered. Not only her but most girls would have a thing for this kind of


    dresses when they were children, but who would really wear these as grown-ups?


    Coralie didn''t expect that Yohan would still remember the details from when she was a child, and he


    even took it seriously.


    "Thank you, but it''s really not suitable for me to wear these clothes. It''s not convenient for me to go


    out."


    If Coralie put on these clothes, she would be branded as a joke, wouldn''t she?


    Coralie did not intend to stay here forever. Sooner orter, she would have to run away, or convince


    Yohan to let her leave.


    "Is that so?" Yohan''s expression was indifferent. He turned to the door and said, "Come on, bring in


    another gift for Corrie."


    After he said that, two bodyguards came in with a beautiful wooden box in their hands.


    "What''s this?"


    As soon as Coralie asked, the bodyguard put the box on the ground, opened it, and took out the things


    inside.


    At the instant when Coralie saw it clearly, she tried to get rid of Yohan''s hand and wanted to escape,


    but it was toote. Yohan grasped her wrist as if he knew she was going to run away. "Don''t worry,


    you''ll stay in this house in the future. They will serve you."


    Two bodyguards came over and helped Yohan to restrain Coralie.


    Yohan bent down and fastened on Coralie, the pair of golden foot shackles that had just been taken out


    of the box.