Reincarnated As the Enemy's Wife: Married the Rival, Bound by Revenge-Chapter 73: She Steps into the President’s Office Behind Zachary

In the president’s office of the headquarters of the Leinster Group—

Yvonne’s hands were empty.

Because Zachary was carrying all her things.

In order to avoid suspicion, he parents did not directly enter the core floor of the Leinster Group.

Yvonne followed Zachary to the top floor by elevator. The large and empty French windows were splendid and simple. She couldn’t help but sigh. They were all in the same building, but Zachary was living a life completely different from that of ordinary people downstairs.

He was at the peak.

"What are you waiting for?"

"Oh."

She walked over and suddenly felt that something was wrong.

"Isn’t this the way to your office? Where is my station?"

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"What the hell?"

Yvonne was dumbfounded.

She was the assistant of Zachary, not the daughter of his!

What was the small table next to his desk?

"Don’t I have my own station?"

"That’s your desk. If you think the table is small, I can make a bigger one."

Yvonne, "..."

It seemed that this man was determined to be with her.

Seeing that Zachary had placed her belongings on that small table, Yvonne knew that she could not say anything else. "Then what do I have to do this afternoon?"

"Your father and mother are waiting downstairs. Let’s go out for lunch first. We’ll talk about this afternoon."

"Having lunch? What the hell? I want to work now!" Yvonne couldn’t help but shout.

She could faintly sense that there was a special intention about why Zachary did not punish the manager and Vanessa. But they had yet to make peace, so the atmosphere was a little awkward.

She wanted to throw herself into work as soon as possible to avoid communicating with this man.

But things did not go as she wished, the man stepped forward directly.

His black leather shoes pressed against her white sneakers, and his hands surrounded her pressing on the table, making her unable to move!

"What else do you want if you don’t want to have lunch? Hurry up and pack up. Let’s go out together later."

"Mr. Leinster, you’re cheating on the company..."

"Yes, I am. But you’re going to help me," he said, "It’s rare for your parents to be able to sit down and have a meal together. Don’t you want them to reconcile?"

That’s right.

Only then did Yvonne understood.

*

In the Butterfly Club—

This was the club where Zachary had invited most of the visits. It was the most mysterious and high-end Chinese restaurant in Hiltonan. The chefs here were all Michelin chefs recognized by the world.

When Yvonne and Zachary entered the door, Yvonne’s parents were already there.

The two of them sat in the private room, but they sat opposite each other very seriously. With a table between them, it seemed that they were deliberately drawing a demarcation line with each other.

Seeing that scene, Yvonne felt extremely embarrassed.

"Dad, mom, what are you doing? Are you going to let Zachary and me sit at the main seats?"

The main seats were in the middle of a dining table.

Today was a family gathering. Her parents were elders.

According to etiquette, they should be sitting in the middle.

But they had a quarrel. They wanted to sit enough far away from each other, which made people speechless.

"Come on! Sit into your seats."

The old Taylor shouted with a red face, "It’s just a shabby seat. There’s no need to be so particular."

"That’s right. Your father is just a rough man. He won’t mind. I don’t mind either. Sit down and eat."

Yvonne, "..."

"What’s wrong with Mom and Dad?" she thought.

Not long age, they put aside the past and supported her. In an instant, they quarreled with each other again.

Everyone felt strange.

Halfway through the meal, Yesmina broke the deadlock.

"Mr. Leinster, thank you for taking care of Yvonne for so long."

"Mrs. Taylor, you’re too polite. It’s my duty to take care of her."

Yesmina had a drink with Zachary. The two of them were very harmonious.

The younger Taylor couldn’t help whispering, "I don’t think so. Vanessa should be accountable for what she had done, and that manager was still a manager."

Her voice was not loud, but it was heard by someone besides her.

Her mother said, "He has his reasons for doing this. That was an accident of a few billion dollars. Fortunately, he found it in time and that did not cause any real loss. Besides, hasn’t Vanessa been fired? All he did was for you."

"For me? I don’t understand." Yvonne Taylor was still confused.

Mrs. Taylor said, "He wanted you to experience it, otherwise, he would have fired those people a long time ago. The intern was fired as soon as you left. Manager Li was also dismissed. Don’t you know that?"

"It turns out that Zachary did it for me," she thought.

Yvonne Taylor, who didn’t know what was good for her, was immediately enlightened.

Not only was she not grateful for his consideration for her, but she had also neglected him for so long! She had misunderstood him for so long!

"Why didn’t you tell me?" Yvonne frowned and asked the man beside her.

"What’s there to say? But you seem to be indifferent to me."

Seeing their interaction, Yesmina could not help laughing.

"Honey, Mr. Leinster is a very good man. If you keep doing like this, you will miss it."

Frank Taylor had been eating food while listening.

He didn’t know how to join them.

Now that he saw his wife praising Zachary, his old opponent, like this, he felt very upset, even if the man in front of him was almost his future son-in-law. Her praise made him feel he was worse than his opponent.

"What did she mean? A rare good man? Who was this woman scolding?" he thought. "Yesmina, what are you talking about? Mr. Leinster is nice, but my daughter is not

bad either! It’s like Yvonne’re making up to him. Should a mother saying that?"

Yesmina was outraged. Every time when it came to her daughter, she was especially sensitive.

"How could I belittle my daughter? Did I say that my daughter is not as good as anyone else? Ah? Frank, to be frank, you’re out of your mind! Don’t act like a mad dog!"

"You—"

Seeing that the two of them were about to quarrel again, Yvonne quickly stepped forward to stop them.

"All right, all right! Mom, Dad, why do you quarrel with each other every time we meet? Zachary is still here!"

After Yvonne Taylor’s reminder, the two of them immediately came to their senses.

They immediately restrained themselves and stopped arguing.

*

The meal did not fulfill its mission.

There seemed to be no progress in the relationship between the two elders.

However, the misunderstanding between the younger ones was completely resolved.

After lunch, Zachary drove back to the company with his girlfriend.

In the car, for several times, Yvonne wanted to say something but did not say it, but she eventually said,

"Before ... I didn’t know that you deliberately didn’t punish them because you wanted to train me. I’m sorry."

...

It was quiet in the car.

With the quiet environment and the girl’s soft voice, the atmosphere in the car became very gentle.

In summer, although the outside world was very hot, it was very comfortable inside the car with the air conditioner, which made people relaxed and wanted to take a nap.

Yvonne relaxed and leaned against the back of the chair. She did not look reserved at all, but very comfortable and natural with him.

Zachary was a little angry a second ago.

However, seeing her like this, he calmed down.

The man said those two words gently.

"I’m fine."

Now, he didn’t want to scold her.

He just wanted to hold her tightly in his arms.

Just then, the red light was on.

The black luxury car stopped in the middle of the road.

The man loosened his wrists and subconsciously looked at the girl beside him in the rearview mirror.

He saw that Yvonne’s bag was placed on her knees, and with a brake, a few strands of black hair hung down from her shoulders. She reached out and pinned them behind her ears, revealing her beautiful neck.

It was quiet and peaceful.

Compared with the previous cold war and misunderstanding, such a time was particularly precious.

The man’s heart was filled with warmth.

The girl, however, was completely unaware and continued, "Just let me know if you encounter something like this, all right?"

"Yes, miss."

Zachary’s voice was low and deep.

Yvonne felt that he seemed a little distracted. She turned her head and looked at him. "I’m talking to you. Did you hear me? ...Hmm!"

However, as soon as she turned her head, the man’s lips were already pressed down.

The car stopped in the middle of the road. It was a red light. He kissed her directly.

He didn’t want to say anything but just kissed her.

"Hmm, don’t..."

Although she knew that they could not be seen from the outside of the car glass, she was still very shy and nervous.

Moreover, she did not know what this man was going to do next.

Yvonne became anxious.

Just then, the red light turned green.

"Hey!—Hum—"

Yvonne was so scared that her face turned pale, but the man was still kissing.

The cars in the back saw that the cars in front had not yet moved, and they began to urge them to drive as soon as possible.

Zachary would not violate the traffic rules, but he still wanted to tease her.

The girl was so anxious that she could feel her own racing heartbeat.

"If they don’t go, the traffic police will catch them!" she thought.

"Hmm... please... let..."

"From now on, don’t use cold violence on me!"

At this moment, Yvonne could only agree. "Okay, if I have any dissatisfaction, I’ll say it aloud and I’ll never be like this again!"

"Good girl."

He kissed her hard on her lips and then started the car.

He stepped on the accelerator and drove slowly to the company with her. In the office—

It was said that absence made the heart grow fonder. After this quarrel, and after the two of them reconciled, they cherished this relationship more.

The atmosphere in the office was sweet.

However, the ambiguous atmosphere in the car just now made Yvonne Taylor a little embarrassed.

"In the afternoon... What should I do?"

Zachary didn’t say anything but just looked at her meaningfully.

"I’m a little sleepy. Are you sleepy?"

"...I’m fine."

"Then let’s go to sleep."

Yvonne, "..."

The man said with a smile. Then, he picked her up and stepped into the office’s secret room.

The afternoon sun was peaceful and beautiful. The curtains covered the light, leaving only the gentle lingering in the room.

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