Chapter 366


    "Hubby, do you like her?" Yvette asked, looking at Chuck.


    "I don''t like her," Chuck answered with a shrug. He did not like Frieda at all.


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    This woman was a little too confident. Just because someone had looked at her, she thought they


    fancied her and were on a mission of pursuit. The nerve!


    "How could such a woman exist?" he wondered.


    Hearing this, Frieda was angry and said, "How could you bring yourself to say that? I''m the prettiest


    girl on campus! You..." Frieda was cut off abruptly.


    "So what if you''re the campus belle? I''ve been the campus belle for as long as I''ve been in school,


    but that doesn''t mean anything. Even now, I''m the prettiest teacher in the university, but what


    significance does it have? Just because you''re prettiest on campus does not mean my husband


    likes you, alright? Why would he even like you? Do you think you''re prettier than me?" Yvette asked


    with fire.


    "You..." Frieda couldn''t even finish her sentence, her face felt ming hot as if pped.


    If Yvette didn''t have stic surgery, then for the first time in her life, Frieda felt that she couldn''t


    compare herself with a woman. Yvette''s eyes and nose were too good-looking topete with.


    "Do you have a better figure than me?" Yvette continued. She had thought her own figure was


    alright. Chuck had always looked at her with lustful eyes whenever her back was turned towards


    him, she knew this. So she thought she must be pretty fit to warrant such a reaction.


    "I..." Frieda blushed, unable to speak. Yvette''s perfect figure had her feeling ashamed of her own


    body.


    "Right, so now that we''ve established that, why do you think my husband would like you?" Yvette


    questioned again.


    Chuck couldn''t help but look at Yvette''s figure as he processed her words. Yvette felt Chuck''s gaze


    and she turned back to look at him. "Hubby, I''ll present myself to youter, you can stare however


    long you like," Yvette told Chuck cheekily.


    Chuck was excited. Yvette was a very understanding woman. However, would that mean he and


    Yvette would eventually get together in the end?


    As soon as Chuck thought of this, his desire had dampened slightly.


    "So, tell me. Why would my husband like you?" Yvette continued to ask Frieda.


    Frieda was speechless. "I am younger than you. Of course, he''d prefer younger girls!" Frieda


    answered eventually.


    Frieda had regained herposure. "So what if she looked better than me? She''s still old, who


    doesn''t find youth attractive?" Frieda thought.


    "Yes, you are younger than me, but my husband likes older women," Yvette looked at Chuck as she


    said this. This was what she felt was true. After all, Chuck did have thatplicated rtionship


    with Zelda.


    "Does he like women in their thirties?" Yvette thought to herself, feeling disheartened as she didn''t


    think she should be included in the list.


    Chuck smiled. Yvette really understood him. Indeed, he preferred older women. He had lived with


    Yvette who was a few years older than him since he was a child. Plus, he had lost his virginity to


    Zelda, so mature women really hit a bit differently to Chuck.


    Frieda blushed at that, her heart beating out of her chest. She was enraged. "Even if he doesn''t like


    me, can you guarantee that he won''t like anyone else?" She said, grasping at straws now.


    "Why should I let him promise me such a thing? I''m alright as long as he likes me. Besides, my


    husband won''t ever end up liking you, you know that, right?" Yvette sneered in response.


    Frieda was so ready to bury herself in a hole out of shame. Chuck hadn''t actually liked her, then?


    "Well, he''ll regret it eventually. My charm is irresistible, he would fall in love with me either way! And


    when that timees, I will refuse his feelings, serving a tight p to his annoying face!" Frieda


    thought to herself.


    Frieda couldn''t stand there any longer. Yvette''s words had hurt her, she let out a huff in rage, ready


    to leave. However, Yvette had gone over and pped her, startling Frieda silly.


    "Why did you hit me?" Frieda was angry now, her eyes rimmed with tears.


    "Stay away from my husband, do you hear me? Also, you really aren''t as irresistible as you think,


    you need to realize that!" Yvette warned her.


    Frieda burst into tears at that. Yvette''s words cut her deep, she felt a bit suffocated by the insult.


    Then, Frieda ran out of the ce while crying.


    Chuck was d. That foolish woman needed a good wake-up call like this, a good beating in tow.


    As Frieda ran outside, she gave the couple a hateful stare and muttered, "Just you wait, Chuck


    Cannon. I''ll have you falling head over heels for me one day and you''ll be a ve to me for the rest


    of your life!"


    "Hubby, you weren''t lying to me, were you?" Yvette looked back at Chuck, tone suspicious.


    Chuck was confused now and asked, "What are you talking about?"


    "You really don''t like her, then?" Yvette asked back.


    Chuck eventually exined the entirety of the Frieda situation to Yvette, about how she had looked


    down on him which incited Yvette''s anger. "I should''ve pped her a few more times! How dare she


    use you like that? A thief? Honestly!" she muttered with angry exasperation.


    "Honey, I''ll be okay once youfort me," Chuck assured as he approached her.


    Yvette was a bit embarrassed by that. "Whatfort could I possibly bring you?" she asked as she


    bit her lip.


    Yvette would agree to whatever Chuck was about to suggest.


    Chuck whispered in Yvette''s ears, turning her face instantly red. "Don''t think about anything else


    inappropriate," Yvette warned.


    "You just said that you would let me look at you, however I pleased. Honey, you..." Chuck felt a bit


    cheated.


    "How about we give it a while?" Yvette asked a bit helplessly. She really was horrible at denying


    Chuck''s requests.


    Chuck wanted to speak more, but Betty had returned with the bag in tow.


    Yvette had speciallye here for this bag. As Yvette had the bag handed to her, Chuck offered to


    send her back which she eventually epted as she did not have a ride at the moment. However,


    she was a little surprised to see that Betty was driving instead of Chuck. Betty''s gaze had not


    wavered from Chuck''s person in the slightest. Was this also part of his protection?


    There was deep vignce in Betty''s eyes. Was Chuck in some sort of trouble that warranted such a


    look?


    Thinking of this, Yvette got worried.


    They drove to a residential area in the suburbs, a ce where Yvette had found. It was better there


    in fact, with so many people around them, they could hide themselves among the crowd easily.


    Betty waited in the car as the two got off.


    "Honey, let me see your mom," Chuck said as he felt that he had to ease the rtionship him and


    Lisa.


    "I don''t... my mother will not agree to it," Yvette stated. Lisa had be even more resistant to


    Chuck''s meetings ever since the incident, it was curious.


    Yvette could not understand why that was so.


    When she came over before, just the mention of Chuck''s name had Lisa''s face darkening.


    "Alright then," Chuck said, surrendering. Suddenly, Yvette heard the sound of smashing. In a panic,


    she ran up the stairs, Chuck at her heel as she did so.


    "Mom!" Yvette yelled once she stumbled upon Lisa. She was washing the dishes, and it looked like


    she had broken a bowl.


    When Lisa saw Chuck, the shame she felt in her heart appeared to multiply tenfold, her face


    darkened. "Why did you let him in?" Lisa asked Yvette with an ugly frown.


    "Did Lisa misunderstand something? I didn''t do anything to her that day," Chuck muttered to


    himself. Chuck honestly couldn''t even recall what Lisa had even looked like naked because the


    panic at the time had overwhelmed him.


    Yvette felt a bit hurt by that. "Mom, my husband, Chuck..." she tried to exin.


    Chuck felt that he needed to have a private chat with Lisa first before anything else. "Honey, why


    don''t you let me talk to her alone?" Chuck suggested to Yvette.


    "Hubby, are you sure?" Yvette was worried that Lisa would suddenly attack Chuck. If anything were


    to happen, there''d be no use for regrets.


    Chuck nodded, feeling sure of himself.


    "Well, Mom, if it''s alright, please have a chat with Chuck," Yvette told her mother, walking over to


    Lisa''s bodyguard and both women then walked outside.


    Soon, Chuck and Lisa were left alone in the room.


    Lisa felt shameful. She waspelled to either kill Chuck or perhapsmit suicide right in front of


    him. Chuck had seen something he wasn''t supposed to, and both of them knew that.


    "Auntie, I think that both you and Yvette are in a dangerous situation right now. Yvette has not


    learned much of martial arts. If anything were to happen, both of you would be in immense danger. I


    think it''d be better for you both to stay at my mother''s hotel," Chuck suggested gently.


    Chuck thought that was the best way to keep them safe.


    "Do you think I would go there? I really want to kill you, do you know that?" Lisa stated in anger.


    "Why do you want to kill me?" Chuck refuted.


    "Why are you pretending? You saw me that day..." Lisa suddenly stopped talking. It was hard for her


    to put what had happened into words. She would rather die than to speak about it.


    "Auntie, you''re thinking too much. I really didn''t see anything that day. I just want to be with Yvette,"


    Chuck was serious. Though Chuck did understand. After all, all Lisa had known before she passed


    out was that he was gazing over her body. She didn''t know that he had practically forgotten about


    what he''d seen anyway.


    Lisa stared at Chuck, the shame in her heart really pushing her to just kill him and be done with it.


    "That better be the case, you having not seen anything. If my daughter finds out about this, I will kill


    you myself!" Lisa warned.


    Chuck heaved a sigh of relief. "Auntie, Yvette and I..." he tried to continue.


    "It''s impossible. The two of you together will never work!" Lisa scolded. If she couldn''t get over the


    incident, Yvette couldn''t either.


    It was downright impossible for them to be together!


    Well, unless...


    "Unless..." Lisa started to suggest, her eyes narrowed.


    "Unless what?" Chuck was pleasantly surprised. Was he being given a chance right now? This was


    great!


    "Unless your mother, Karen, dies!" Lisa said, her tone going cold. If Chuck could make that happen,


    Lisa felt that she could let Yvette and Chuck be together. But could he do it?


    Chuck was stunned by that. Lisa wished for his mother''s death?