Mr. Jones Be Gentle (Grace) novel Chapter 1150

That was definitely not the truth.

Zachary could see how her eyes were twinkling despite the fact that she continued to look into him.

Yvonne continued on. "Really, I left because I loved you too much."

"Bullshit." Finally, Zachary couldn't help but to curse at her.

Having pushed such a cultivated gentleman to this extent where he had to curse, Yvonne also felt that she was abhorrent.

"Fine." Zachary naturally did not believe it. He calmed himself down a little and said patiently, "In that case, why did you return after escaping?"

"I couldn't bear to be separated from you or our child," Yvonne answered again.

Her answers matched up perfectly.

Seemingly perfect.

Her answer rendered Zachary speechless.

It seemed like she was still unwilling to open up her heart to Zachary.

Since he had asked her so many times but had yet to get an answer, he had to resort to launching his own investigation.

The only thing he could do at this point, was to investigate why she had left in the past. However, considering how it had already been seven years, it was probably not going to be easy to find out why.

He felt extremely dejected at how Yvonne seemed not to care about this at all.

After looking at her, he stood up and left.

Yvonne stood up immediately and grabbed him.

"Zachary, where are you going?"

Suddenly, there was thunder outside, causing Yvonne's arm to stiffen.

She then let go of him.

Zachary slowly turned around and said to her, "Since you are my lover, as you wish for, your purpose in my life is merely to work on what we did just now."

Yvonne's face turned pale as blood slowly faded from her face.

Zachary glanced at her and left without saying anything else.

Yvonne stood frozen to the ground.

She did not dare to speak.

She thought that Zachary would leave, but she didn't hear the sound of the door.

It looked like he didn't leave after all.

Indeed, Zachary did not leave.

He was making a phone call outside.

"Investigate the man who returned to the country alongside Yvonne. I want to know his identity, career, and background."

"Yes."

After Zachary was done with the phone call, he attempted to grab his cigarettes, but they weren't in his pocket.

He had finished his last packet earlier.

He finished it when he was wandering outside.

He didn't have any other packets left.

Suddenly, he felt a little annoyed.

At this moment, the door was opened.

Yvonne, who had changed her clothes, came out from the room.

She was pleasantly surprised when she saw that Zachary had not left. Without saying anything, she went into the kitchen to boil a cup of ginger tea for him.

Zachary didn't talk much either.

He simply looked at Yvonne in a daze. Her hair wasn't tied up and her face was only as big as the size of his palm, making it look really dainty. Her eyes had a misty look, which made her seem as if she was innocent.

She immediately blurted out, "Zachary, you don't actually have to do this, as I don't plan to leave after returning. I can also promise you that I'll tell you if I ever want to leave my house. I won't just disappear without a trace again."

Yvonne felt that she was being very truthful this round, and she felt that she sounded sincere as well. However, Zachary smiled sarcastically in return, as if he was mocking the authenticity of her words and character.

"If your word alone was convincing enough, I wouldn't have to do this either. Don't be mistaken, though, as looking after you 24/7 is meant to make it easier for me to satisfy my needs. It's not for me to look after you. Don't flatter yourself."

Yvonne's face turned pale. She took a deep breath and nodded. "Don't worry. I won't flatter myself."

The conversation seemed to have come to an abrupt end. No one spoke again, and the atmosphere turned awkward and stiff.

Yvonne felt that her reply was a bit stiff, considering how she couldn't overcome her own feelings of shamefulness.

She took a deep breath and tried to reverse the situation again. She smiled and explained softly, "Zachary, it doesn't matter if I was flattering myself. I do like you and hope that you will like me as well. Hence, I am willing to stay by your side 24/7. I'll follow what you ask for and follow you to your company from tomorrow onwards, so that I can become your female personal assistant."

When Zachary heard the words, 'female personal assistant', he frowned.

Yvonne said, "Let me ask you, will you be able to distinguish between our professional and personal relationships?"

Zachary said, "Since you are going to become my female personal assistant, is it necessary to distinguish between our professional and personal relationships? You are my lover. So, I can always choose to want you whenever and wherever I wish to.

He sounded really domineering.

Yvonne let out a soft sigh in her heart. It seemed like she had really offended him now.

The times ahead were probably not going to be pleasant.

However, she was still very happy to be able to stay with him everyday.

As soon as she thought of that, Yvonne became happy and the expression on her face eased up. She started drinking more of her ginger tea.

Judging by her posture, it was as if she had been drinking it for a long time.

Despite the fact that she was disgusted, she still finished it all in one gulp.

Zachary frowned.

Yvonne stood up. Suddenly, she blinked at Zachary and asked, "Zachary, if you're asking for me so often, is it because you have been suppressing yourself too much for the past few years?"