Mr. Jones Be Gentle (Grace) novel Chapter 1211

Yvonne froze and was unable to answer Zachary's question.

In the end, she realized something.

He was doing this on purpose.

Zachary did it on purpose.

Yvonne's face immediately turned red. Even her ears were red to the tip.

Zachary grabbed her wrist with his large hands and pulled her up.

Yvonne didn't say anything. Just like that, she was helped up by Zachary and they walked outside together.

As soon as they went out, the late- night air greeted them with a cooling sensation.

Zachary took off his coat from the hanger at the door and placed it on her. Then, he closed the door and took her by the hand.

"It's so quiet," Yvonne said in a low voice.

"It's 2:30 in the morning," Zachary said, "In another two hours, it'll be dawn."

Yvonne was stunned and asked, "It's that late?

How did time pass so quickly?"

Time really passed in the blink of an eye. How could she have not noticed?

"What do you think?" Zachary asked back with a smile. His eyes were filled with amusement as he studied her reddened yet lovely face.

Just how much time did it take for them to be together?

A truthful love that came after a heartfelt confession was ever so sweet.

Now, Yvonne looked different. It was as if she was a flower that was reborn after being invigorated by the touch of water. She was blooming at her best and it was utterly breathtaking.

Zachary couldn't help himself.

He desperately wanted Yvonne to stay by his side at all times.

"Why are you looking at me?" Yvonne looked at him. Her gaze was enthusiastically passionate.

"I want to tear off your clothes right now," Zachary admitted bluntly, his voice low and hoarse.

Yvonne was stunned. In a tender voice, she complained, "Zachary, can you not? Don't be like this."

She did not continue saying what she intended to, but she felt that Zachary was really dirty-minded.

She was afraid that if she brought it up, she would excite Zachary further.

However, as any normal man would, Zachary would never let her have any unfinished thoughts.

As expected, he continued to ask her.

"What do you mean by 'don't be like this'?"

Yvonne pursed her lips, not saying anything.

Her blushed cheeks burned. It seemed that she would always blush when she was with him.

She didn't act like herself anymore.

Yvonne seriously doubted where her knowledge had gone when it came to Zachary.

In a sense, women in love were all dense.

"Hmm?" Zachary still refused to let Yvonne go and asked again, "What did you just say?"

Yvonne pursed her lips tightly, summoned up her courage, and then said just one word, "Pervert."

Zachary's eyes narrowed, "What did you say?"

"You didn't mishear me," She turned around and ran away as soon as she finished her words, shouting behind her, "I just think that you are out of control. You are always like that."

"Like how?" He laughed.

He did not know whether to laugh or cry when he saw how Yvonne ran away.

"She's doing pretty well," Zachary smiled and said, "I didn't finish my sentence yet, but look at how worried you are already. How did you survive abroad for more than a year?"

Yvonne immediately lowered her head in embarrassment, "Actually, I knew all about you guys."

Zachary frowned slightly. His grip on Yvonne's hand involuntarily tightened as he asked, "How did you know about us?"

Yvonne looked up at him. She could see Zachary's slightly crinkled eyebrows in the darkness and whispered softly, "Well, I knew about you and Maria. I knew that the both of you were doing great. Fabian helped me find out."

Fabian again.

Zachary could no longer stop himself from worrying, "How did you and Fabian know each other?"

Yvonne pursed her lips and explained, "Zachary, Fabian did me a favor. It's inconvenient for me to tell you about Mr. Trevino unless Mr. Trevino himself wishes to tell you."

"Oh, being so secretive?" Zachary snorted and couldn't help but frown, "He's such a woman to be so secretive and feminine."

Yvonne was shocked. Her eyes widened as she looked at Zachary in disbelief, "Don't say that."

"Why? Are you upset?" Zachary raised his eyebrows at her, but he still refused to back down.

If Fabian hadn't told him the reason for Yvonne's past two departures, they wouldn't have managed to reconcile now.

Because of that, Zachary chose to turn a blind eye to Fabian's antics.

It was just that as a man, he did not like his wife being protected by another man.

This was a matter of his pride.

Therefore, as a man, Zachary was still very concerned about this.

"It's not that I'm unhappy. Mr. Trevino doesn't like others calling him feminine," Yvonne explained, "We shouldn't talk about him behind his back."

"He is very feminine," Zachary snorted, "He looks like a woman. Look carefully at the masculine man in front of you and tell me that's not true."

Yvonne was stunned.

Zachary bent down and held Yvonne in his arms. He held her tightly and lowered his head to look at her, announcing that she was his, "I am the only one who can give you happiness."