Chapter 297


    The more Yvette thought about it, the more nervous she became. "I''d better go online and do some


    research again on what to do next," Yvette thought to herself. After all, she had no prior experience


    in this situation.


    As she picked up her phone and was about to click the search button, a notification popped out on


    the screen. It showed one unread message. She hesitated for a moment but her fingers


    subconsciously clicked into the message.


    It was a photo. Yvette was overwhelmed then she tried to zoom into the pic with her trembling


    fingers. It was a photo of a woman holding a baby. There were tears on the woman''s face and her


    eyes were filled with reluctant and unwillingness.


    After she saw the picture, she paused for more than ten seconds. She had no memory of this baby


    but the woman seemed very familiar, based on her instincts.


    The person in the photo looked a lot like Yvette, it could even be said that they looked like twins.


    "This picture seemed like it was taken a long time ago. Is this woman my mother?"


    It had to be! This type of photo could only be from twenty or thirty years ago and she had no


    memory of holding this baby before. Plus, it couldn''t be photoshopped.


    She was very sure of that.


    Yvette took a quick look at the phone number. It was the old man''s number. "What''s going on? How


    did he know my mother?" Yvette wondered.


    Yvette froze and dialed the number.


    Soon, Levi answered the phone.


    "The person in the photo..." Yvette felt so nervous. She grew up with huge insecurities because she


    didn''t have parents. She always assumed that it was either they had passed away or they chose to


    abandon her.


    She tried to be optimistic about it by thinking that she was abandoned and her parents were still


    alive.


    But now, she saw the photo, so...


    "It''s your mother," Levi answered.


    Yvette trembled as she asked, "She is? Then, where is my mother now?"


    She felt that her heart was about to stop beating. It had been 25 years, just as she was about to


    leave this in the past, she found news about her parents.


    "Your mother is still alive, but your father had passed away," he sighed.


    Yvette''s tears flowed down her cheeks, asking, "Who are you?"


    "I am your father''s dad, your grandfather. Your mother is with me now. She misses you very much,"


    Levi replied.


    Yvette froze. "Grandpa? How could my own grandfather put me in so much torture? How could this


    be?" She thought in disbelief.


    Yvette was in agony. How did her father die? When did it happen?


    "Why did you do all this to me? Why?" Yvette asked him. She felt betrayed. The pain of betrayal


    was killing her.


    "To train you. To strengthen your skills. It is in your blood. My son is a master of fighting, and so are


    you. I had seen great potential in you. You will be an excellent master of fighting, just like your


    father," Levi said. He had seen Yvette''s growth. Her strength would beparable to Karen''s in no


    time.


    Yvette shook her head, "No, I don''t want to be a master of fighting. I just want to be with my


    husband, have children with him, and have a life together."


    "Shut up! Do you know how your father died? Also, your mother is here waiting for you! Come and


    find me, I''ll tell you everything!" The old man cried out.


    He then hung up the phone, and Yvette was left in a daze. Then, she quickly wiped her tears dry as


    Chuck walked out from the bathroom. He walked over to her feeling nervous but filled with


    anticipation.


    "Honey," he called her. When he was taking a bath, he had fantasized about how Yvette would take


    care of him.


    When he thought of her shy expression, he got excited.


    "Hubby, I.. I''m sorry. I''m not in the mood today. I''m sorry." At this time, Yvette''s mind was filled with


    her parents. How could she have any other thoughts?


    Chuck smiled and said, "It''s okay, Honey. You''re tired. Let''s go to bed early."


    Of course, Chuck was disappointed, but he could tell that Yvette was not interested. How could he


    force her to do it?


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    Luckily, he could sleep with Yvette in his arms. He felt satisfied and lost the thought of doing it. He


    fell asleep very quickly. Yvette''s eyes were opened the whole time. She turned on her mobile phone


    carefully to look at the photo.


    She freed herself from Chuck''s embrace and kissed him. "Hubby, I''m sorry. I''ll be back soon, either


    tomorrow or the day after," she whispered to him.


    Yvette stood up and opened the door quietly. Chuck, who was asleep, didn''t hear a sound. But Wi


    heard it because she couldn''t sleep the whole time. When she heard the sound, she opened her


    eyes in suspicion.


    Yvette was about to head out, but Wi opened the door and walked out of her room.


    Wi saw the look in Yvette''s eyes and realized that she must have found out about something.


    However, she did not point it out and acted normal. "Are you heading out at this hour?" Wi asked.


    "I''m sorry about what happenedst night. I didn''t know," Yvette was sincerely apologizing for


    hurting Wi''s arm the night before.


    "It''s okay. Did you tell Chucky that you''re going out?" Wi was worried. Chuck would be anxious if


    Yvette disappeared again.


    "No, but I''ll call him tomorrow morning. I should be back soon," Yvette said. She thought that she


    coulde back soon after she figured out how her father had passed away and after she saw her


    mother.


    Wi sighed in her heart. It was not possible for Yvette toe back in one or two days. If she


    discovered that her father had died in Karen''s hands, would she stille back?


    Wi could not think about anything else but felt sorry for Chuck. If Chuck knew that Yvette might kill


    Karen one day, how would he react?


    "Please take care of my husband for me," Yvette said.


    "Alright," Wi replied.


    Yvette left the house and Wi was silent. She really wanted to keep Yvette here. After all, it was


    easy for her to keep Yvette. But how? And what reason could she use? It was cruel to hide Yvette


    from the truth this whole time.


    Wi sighed and went to Chuck''s room. She opened the door and saw Chuck sleeping soundly, but


    his quilt was kicked away from him.


    "Why can''t you sleep properly? What if you catch a cold? How ufortable must that be?" Wi


    chuckled at the sight and walked in, covering Chuck with the quilt. But Chuck was having a dream.


    He took Wi''s hand and muttered, "Honey, kiss me."


    He pulled on Wi''s arm, and she felt embarrassed. "Let go of me, Chucky. Be a good boy."


    Wi struggled lightly and patted Chuck''s chest, making him sleep even more soundly. He let go of


    her eventually, and Wi breathed a sigh of relief. She then walked out of the room.


    Yvette went to the roadside and took a taxi to her destination. She called Levi, and he told her what


    to do. When she arrived at the ce, a car was parked by the roadside. Yvette opened the car door


    and went in. Then, she drove to the ce that the old man had mentioned.


    Soon, she had arrived.


    It was in front of a hidden house, and Yvette knew that Levi was a very cautious person. She


    opened the door and entered. When she saw the old man, she didn''t know how to feel. The man


    was her grandfather, but he had tortured her for so long.


    Yvette''s heart was filled with hatred, but at this time, how could she be angry with him?


    "Grandpa, where is my mother?" Yvette asked. She came over to look for her, but her mother wasn''t


    here.


    "Your mother is abroad. If you want to see her, you must go abroad and find her." Levi did not hide


    this from her. It was true.


    She was in the United States.


    "How did my father die?" Yvette sighed with sadness.


    "Your father died terribly. He was tortured to death. He started off his life in the United States and


    did a lot of business. His business was so sessful that others were envious and jealous of him.


    Therefore, some people used dirty means to attack him. They caught your father and forced him to


    hand over all of thepany''s money. Your father did as they wished, but he was still tortured to


    death," Levi sighed once he finished exining. His eyes were red with tears. He was full of hatred


    and sorrow. His body trembled and his face was ferocious and scary.


    When Yvette heard this, the coldness and cruelty in her eyes reappeared. "Who? Who killed my


    father?"


    At this time, Yvette''s whole body was as cold as ice.


    "Do you really want to know?" The old man asked.


    "Yes, I haven''t met my father but I must make whoever it was that had hurt him pay! I want this


    person to suffer much more pain than my father did!" Yvette bellowed coldly. She definitely wanted


    to do this. She could have had a beautiful childhood and a happy family, but it was destroyed by this


    person. If she didn''t kill this person, she couldn''t have peace of mind.


    "Well, let me tell you this, you have seen this person before. He is your so-called husband''s mother,


    Karen Lee!" Levi said with a voice filled with resentment.


    "What? Grandpa, what did you say?" Yvette was in stupefied upon hearing him.