Chapter 591


    Of course Zoe understood Octavia''s meaning. She sneered. "Rx. Matteo is not Oscar. He is


    shrewd, and he is still in control of the Jones Group. Plus, Matteo is a man who worships money. No


    matter what he does, he prioritizes profit. He is famous in the industry for being astute and


    calctive. Also, Oscar is not his only son. As long as Matteo knows about Liya, they will


    immediately drive her away. At that time, I will make sure that Liya is left with nothing, and her


    consequences will be grave."


    Zoe knew better than anyone else that the reason Oscar was willing to cooperate with her was


    that he wanted to take advantage of her means and intelligence. Although herpany was


    temporarily kicked out of A City by Hansen, seemingly defeated, Oscar''s luxury carpany, which


    had been on the verge of bankruptcy, took an unexpected recovery because of Zoe. Not only did


    they manage to sell the leftover luxury cars, they also managed to break into the international


    market. In this aspect alone, he should''ve made a profit of about 100 million dors. Although he


    was not long in the global market as a newly- established luxurious carpany, N&S Group


    managed to steal his thunder. Nheless, Oscar had sessfully steered clear of the bankruptcy,


    as he earned a spot in the international market. This was something that Matteo was well aware of.


    Furthermore, Oscar was a typical ipetent and stubborn hedonist. He needed someone like


    Zoe to be his daughter-inw. Therefore, Matteo agreed to her request to merge theirpanies.


    The cooperation would benefit him the most, from any angle.


    This was clear as day for Zoe.


    Liya was nothing. Aside from her beauty, she had no talent, and she was not of a reputable family


    background. Additionally, Liya was just a prodigal''s ything. Unless Matteo were senile, he


    wouldn''t allow Oscar to leave Zoe behind and marry Liya. This was something that Zoe was still


    confident of. Of course, she did not care about this marriage with Oscar at all. Even if Zoe really


    cared about it, she still had a watertight n. The marriage of a wealthy family was never that


    casual. Or else, she might as well have married Hansen.


    However, when she thought of Hansen, Jenna would also spring up, and she would feel resentful.


    Why was she inferior to Jenna? Vivian had been determined to marry Jenna to Hansen.


    At that time, thetter had not fallen in love with Jenna. In fact, in his heart, Jenna had not even


    been as important as Zoe.


    Zoe clenched her fist.


    The phone rang at this time.


    N?velDrama.Org ? 2024.


    Zoe nced at the phone and gently knitted her delicate eyebrows. She waved her hand, and


    Octavia went out.


    "Yaris, anything?" She picked up the phone and tried to sound as easy-going as possible.


    Yaris did not answer for a long time.


    Zoe''s brows were knitted even more tightly.


    "Zoe, I want to meet you." After a long while, Yaris'' voice came from the other side of the phone.


    Zoe was really astonished by the request.


    "Yaris, don''t be too stubborn. How can we do it now?" Zoe''s voice was as calm as possible as


    she tried to persuade him in a soft voice.


    "No, it''s possible. I''m in C City right now." Yaris'' voice seemed to drift from h*ll itself, and Zoe was


    so shocked that she leapt to her feet.


    "What did you say? You''re in C City now?" She asked in shock, and her entire body was consumed


    with nervousness. Based on her intuition, it didn''t seem like Yaris was lying.


    "Yeah, I''m in the hotel right in front of you." Yaris immediately added with certainty, "Come and see


    me right away. As soon as possible."


    This time, Zoe was incoherent with surprise. "Are you out of your mind? Hansen is sending his


    men to catch you. You''vemitted so many crimes. Are you prepared to go to prison? Don''t hold


    your breath thinking that Hansen will let you off."


    Yaris remained abnormally silent on the other side.


    "Zoe, my mother is at the terminal stage of her lung cancer. The doctor has issued a death


    notice," Yaris admitted.


    "This..." Zoe didn''t know what to say. She finally understood the reason he woulde back. She


    pondered for a long time before replying, "Yaris, since this is the case, then don''t be too sad. Just


    wait, I''lle and see you right away."


    After hanging up the phone, Zoe finally understood why there were strange people loitering


    around herpany in the past few days. It turned out that they were here to monitor Yaris. These


    people may have been sent by Hansen.


    She dialed her phone and decisively ordered, "Albie, Yaris has already arrived in C City.


    Everyone, move out and keep a close watch on the hotel on the other side, in case we''re being


    targeted by Hansen''s men. After that, escort him to A City, and don''t let him fall into Hansen''s


    hands."


    What if...


    A cold and merciless glint shed in her eyes.


    After a while, she changed her clothes and donned on a sunhat before driving out of the basement.


    After taking her time circling C City for half an hour, she suddenly changed into another car in a


    parking lot. Then, she turned into a small route into the basement opposite Medda Hotel. After


    confirming that there was no one on her tail, she entered the elevator directly from the basement


    and went straight to Yaris'' room.


    "Zoe, we finally meet." Yaris saw Zoe and hugged her excitedly.


    Zoe stood there without moving. There was not much expression on her face.


    "Come, sit here." Yaris hugged her and walked towards the couch in the hotel. His face was full of


    infatuation. "Zoe, I just want to see you. I feel much more at ease when I see you."


    Zoe''s face betrayed no expression as she said slowly, "Yaris, it''s not the right time toe back


    now. You have to know that Hansen has arranged many people around me to monitor my


    movement. He won''t let you off."


    Zoe was like a cat on hot bricks. If Hansen captured Yaris, the false usation against the


    Richards Group would be exposed. Zoe was very likely to face the threat of imprisonment. This


    was not what she wanted. The image of Aria in prison appeared in her mind, and the light in her


    eyes was even more unfathomable.


    Yaris'' hand wrapped around Zoe''s waist, and he muttered, looking enchanted, "Zoe, don''t


    worry. I won''t let them catch you. Even if I were captured, I wouldn''t admit it. I wouldn''t point you


    out."


    Zoe''s eyes lit up.


    "Yaris, thank you for protecting me. For so many years, in this world, only you have truly cared for


    me and protected me with all your heart. I''m so blessed to have known you." Zoe''s finger touched


    his lips and eyebrows. Then, she slowly removed his sses. Her almond-like eyes shone as she


    leaned against him coquettishly.


    "Zoe," Yaris shouted with excitement. He didn''t know how long he had dreamed of such a scene.


    He hoped that Zoe could rely on him and that they could have children together and live happily.


    "Yaris." Zoe''s hand slowly slid down his face. She closed her eyes.


    Ever since she had been taken advantage of by Oscar, her heart had already turned to ash. She


    knew how good Yaris was to her. This was the only man in the world who was truly good to her.


    Zoe was willing to give him everything and even hated that she had not given him her virginity


    long ago. It just so happened that Oscar, that stupid pig, had gotten it.


    The reason Zoe came here today was precisely that she wanted to do so.


    She wanted to give herself to Yaris.


    This was an unconventional kind of feeling.


    Zoe did not think that this was love. Even when she slept with Yaris, she did not intend to marry


    him and sign herself up for the peaceful life of amoner. In her marrow were the genes


    encrypted for the desire for wildness. Zoe wished to soar high above everyone else. Only a man


    like Hansen would be able to give that to her and satisfy her. Zoe would never be attached to a


    man like Yaris.


    Yaris wasn''t aware of Zoe''s thoughts. When he saw that the goddess-like woman had taken the


    initiative to throw herself at him, he was so thrilled that it got to his head. He had lost his sense of


    reason. He thought that Zoe had finally seen the light and agreed to be in a rtionship with him.


    He lowered his head and bit her lips gently.


    Zoe responded softly to him as well.


    Yaris''s hands were trembling with excitement, and his body temperature rose. He quickly took off


    his clothes, appearing clumsy and unfamiliar. Zoe took off her clothes too, as she held his neck


    and kissed him.


    The two became one.


    The sun was setting in the west, and the sky was a hue of red.


    When the night shrouded C City, Zoe quietly walked out of Yaris'' hotel and disappeared into the


    night.


    Sara was sitting in the living room, and the television was broadcasting the international news.


    Sara was then fixed upon the channel on the TV that showed international news.


    The news was showing the international conference. The woman sitting to the left side of the chief


    was elegant and dignified. Wearing a pair of sses, she sat dignifiedly in front of the stage and


    gave a speech.


    Sara looked at her and sank into deep thought.


    Madam Lilian, who had a high status, needed high-level officials to receive her when she returned.


    Perhaps because of this, it was rare to see the news concerning her return. Yet, a few days ago,


    she''de in person to visit Sara, an ordinary person, and even considered Jenna as her


    granddaughter. This really surprised Sara and made her feel that everything was incredible and


    dream-like.


    In the past, Sara didn''t care much about international news, and she didn''t even pay much attention


    to it when watching TV. Nheless, ever since Jenna had mentioned Madam Lilian, Sara would


    pay attention to her intentionally or unintentionally when she watched the TV.


    Bailey was sitting next to her, peeling apples.


    From time to time, her eyes would fall on Madam Lilian''s face on the TV screen.


    When Madam Lilian visited that day, she always felt that the exquisite face was a little familiar, but


    she couldn''t remember where she had seen it before.


    When Madam Lilian had left, Bailey was only 11 years old. At this age, many memories were vague.


    Bailey had been raised by the acting troupe since she was a child. She''d met Lilian when she was


    seven years old. Lilian had pitied her family background, and she happened to need someone by


    her side due to her rising status. Hence, Lilian had not hesitated to take Bailey in. In fact, she also


    did that out of kindness.


    Since then, Bailey had been with Lilian until she got married, had a child, and until she left her.


    Since then, it had been more than half a century, and Bailey could no longer remember Lilian''s


    appearance.


    What was more, after so many years, the changes were colossal.


    She had never thought that Lilian would be an admirable person in the TV news that day.


    On that day, when Madam Lilian had visited, all she had in mind was Sara. How would she have


    expected that the 11-year-old little girl would still be with Sara? Moreover, Bailey was now 61 years


    old, and the changes would be profound. With the passage of time hammering away at its duty, it


    would be next to impossible for Madam Lilian to recognize Bailey.


    "Madam, is thedy on TV really the nobledy who paid a visit the other day?" Bailey stared at the


    TV with her somewhat blurry eyes and asked curiously. She was not well- educated, and her daily


    task was to take good care of Sara. This had been her mission since childhood. Even after she got


    married and had a husband and a child, it had remained unchanged. For decades, her routines had


    been the same. After her husband had died a few years ago, she had devoted herself to keeping


    Sarapany.