Chapter 1169


    Zachary remained unmoved. He grabbed Yvonne''s hand and continued to walk forward.


    Yvonne had no choice but to follow him.


    As soon as he entered the door, he threw Yvonne on the sofa. He took off his coat and looked at


    Yvonne. His eyes were burning with anger.


    "Tell me, what were you doing in the United States that year?"


    Yvonne pursed her lips and didn''t say anything.


    Zachary became angrier when he saw her being stubborn. He couldn''t help but yell, "Yvonne


    Attwood, speak!"


    "I didn''t do anything." Yvonne said in a low voice, "Whatever you think I did, I didn''t do it."


    "I dare you to say that again."


    "It''ll be the same answer no matter how many times I say it," Yvonne said coldly. "I have nothing


    else to say."


    "D*mn it." "Think what you want to think." Yvonne slightly calmed herself down, got up from the


    sofa, and went to the bathroom.


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    He didn''t believe her. He felt that she was a woman who had an intimate rtionship with another


    man.


    He did not believe a single word she had said before.


    In his eyes, she was someone who had cheated on him.


    Yvonne stood in front of the bathroom mirror and saw that the rims of her eyes grew red


    unknowingly.


    She wanted to cry, but what would crying do?


    Yvonne felt as if her tears were just a sign of weakness. She hadn''t cried in the past few years, so


    why can''t she control herself right now?


    She was still not strong enough. She should have expected it, yet she couldn''t help but cry.


    Sheughed at herself and wiped the tears off her face. She took a deep breath, choked back her


    tears, removed her makeup, and washed her face.


    When she came out, there was no one in the unit.


    Zachary was not in the apartment.


    She was stunned for a moment and came back to her senses. Immediately, she went looking for


    him.


    There was no one in the apartment, the whole space was inplete silence.


    Yvonne searched through the two rooms, but she didn''t see anyone. When she opened the door,


    she realized that Zachary had really left.


    The car downstairs was gone.


    Yvonne panicked. He had just drunk wine and wasn''t supposed to drive, so where did he suddenly


    disappear to?


    Yvonne quickly picked up the phone and called Zachary.


    But no one answered.


    Yvonne couldn''t do anything, so she gave Grace a call.


    Nine-thirty at night, just as she was about to wash up and go to bed after feeding their children, she


    received Yvonne''s call.


    She quickly answered, "Hello."


    "Grace, please help me find Zachary. He drank some wine and is driving, I''m worried," Yvonne said,


    panting, "Please help me."


    "Okay, don''t worry." Grace said quickly, "I''ll ask someone to look for him. I''ll call you when I have


    news."


    "All right."


    After Yvonne hung up the phone, she went upstairs, scared out of her wits.


    The phone rang at this moment.


    She looked at the phone and it turned out to be Fabian. After entering the door, she answered the


    phone. "Hello, Mr. Trevino."


    "Shelton said that your man seemed to have misunderstood something." Fabian''s voice came from


    the other side of the phone. His voice was low, deep, and filled with his usual indifferent tone.


    Yvonne could hear a trace of concern behind his indifferent tone. Mr. Trevino had always been a


    cold- hearted person, but he had provided her a helping hand.


    Yvonne didn''t hide anything. "That''s right, I apologize for this situation, Mr. Trevino."


    "Yvonne, do you want me to clear the misunderstanding?"


    Yvonne shook her head. "There''s no need. Mr. Trevino, I can take care of it myself."


    "I hope it''ll be as you said, the problem will be solved."


    "I will."


    "That''s good." Fabian hung up the phone shortly.


    Yvonne clenched her phone and ced it back on the coffee table.


    She closed her eyes tightly, feeling a little annoyed.


    Soon, her phone rang again.


    It was Grace.


    "Miss Attwood, my cousin is now staying in a hotel. He''s fine. Don''t worry."


    "He''s in a hotel?" Yvonne was a bit surprised.


    "Yes, my cousin is staying in a hotel right now. Did you guys fight?" asked Grace.


    Yvonne didn''t reply.


    Grace didn''t need to ask as she had already guessed it. When two people get together, it''s normal


    to have fights.


    "Don''t worry too much. Everything will be fine after a good night''s sleep." Graceforted her.


    "Thank you." Yvonne thanked her sincerely, "I''ll talk to him tomorrow."


    "Then you should go to bed early."


    After that, Grace hung up the phone.


    Heinz turned Grace over and held her in his arms. "Don''t worry about them all the time. They''re


    working together now. Their rtionship isn''t bad. A little fight can improve their rtionship."


    "I hope so." Grace also felt that things like this could not be rushed. "Where''s Little Gary? I''ll go see


    him." "He''s reading. He says he doesn''t want to be disturbed," Heinz said. "This afternoon, he came


    back and asked me to arrange a separate room for him. He said that his sister had a separate


    room, and it''s about time that he and Ernest separate too. He should have his own space."


    "Then, have you allowed it?" Grace did not expect Little Gary to make such a request.


    "I told him I''ll ask for your opinion." Heinz said, "I can''t make any arrangement by myself, can I?


    What if you don''t agree?"


    "I agree." Grace had no objection. "But won''t Little Gary feel lonely if he sleeps alone?"


    After all, thest time he saw the doctor, the doctor said that the childcked love. This made her


    very worried.


    "I think it''s not a bad decision to let him stay alone." Heinz looked at her and said, "Tomorrow, I''ll let


    the butler arrange separate rooms for Little Gary and Ernest to sleep in."


    "All right."


    "Then, honey, can we go to bed now?" Heinz looked at her with a burning gaze, which was shing


    with excitement.


    Grace was stunned. Thinking that he had tired her the day before, she immediately said, "You


    seriously want it again?" "Since when have I not been serious!" Heinzined a little. "Whereas


    you, my wife. You''d always say that we''d do it, but you just end up running away."


    Grace looked at him speechlessly.


    Men were always like this.


    Since he had gotten what he wished for the night before, their rtionship had improved a lot.


    Grace felt helpless about the situation.


    Heinz kissed her face, but she shivered and put her hand on his chest, trying to stop him.


    It only made Heinz hold her tighter. He put one hand around her slender waist, and the other gently


    moved down along her hair.


    It had been a very long time, so he wasn''t in a hurry.


    With his gentle actions, Grace''s heart couldn''t help but jump wildly.


    No matter how much time had passed and how many times they did it, it was still easy for her to be


    moved by his actions.


    The warmth he gave her made it impossible for her to fight back.


    Just like that, Heinz expressed his thoughts to her intuitively.


    Grace''s cheeks turned red again.


    Their room was exceptionally quiet.


    Her cheeks rubbed his lips, and their breaths entwined. He looked at her with deep and focused


    eyes, the me in his eyes was burning for her.


    "Yvonne and Zachary clearly have feelings for each other, but they are wasting time." Heinz said


    softly, "Time is very short. We should always cherish this beautiful time together."