Chapter 142: How Could You Hit a Pregnant Woman?
Sibel froze for a moment.
She looked at the cold girl in front of her. It seemed that the girl should be a bit younger than herself. But the girls’ eyes looked like they could see all the vicissitudes of the world. Even the temperament and the upright standing posture showed her high aspirations at a glance. The girl must have received an excellent upbringing since she was a child.
The clothes the girl worn, however, was plain clothes rather than a luxury and designer clothes.
"Who are you?"
The girl didn’t look like Zachary’s friend, nor did she look like Yvonne’s sister.
Eva was also unaware of how was the relationship between Yvonne and Zachary recently. But, in her opinion, Yvonne got on well with Zachary and got pregnant lately.
The woman in front of Eva looked older and not much prettier. But the woman was a typical mature woman.
The most ridiculous thing was that she was pregnant.
"Answer my question. What is your relationship with Zachary Leinster."
Sibel smiled lightly, "If you’re here to denounce me publicly for my behaviors on behalf of Miss Taylor, it is not worth it at all.
"Nothing happened between Mr. Leinster and me."
Eva smiled coldly.
"You say nothing happened just now. What do you mean of nothing happened?"
"Do you two fall in love, but do not have improper behaviors. Or are you already sleeping together and just not having sex?"
Eva had always been a sharp person.
When dealing with the bitch, Yvonne who was straightforward might felt wronged.
Meanwhile, the bitch also knew how to anger Yvonne.
But a woman as shameless as Sibel would be afraid of people like Eva.
Eva could see through Sibel with one look and then sneered coldly and sarcastically. It was as if Eva didn’t care to be compared but she crushed dignity on the ground as a result.
"What... what are you talking?"
Sibel blushed.
"You don’t understand what I say?"
"Nothing happened" was completely different from "We have no relationship". They were two interpretations.
Sibel smiled, ’’Miss, you are thinking too much, aren’t you? First of all, nothing happened between Mr. Leinster and me. Even if there was something, that is a private affair between us three. Miss Taylor comes from a noble family, and I will not have the immature thought of replacing her as a new Mrs. Leinster. But we are all adults. Besides, she is now pregnant. It is normal that she cannot meet the needs of a man. I don’t think we should talk about it in depth discussion."
"Pop-"
In spite of the fact that Sibel was pregnant, a slap directly fell on her stunned face.
Sibel was dumbfounded.
It seemed like she didn’t expect the seemingly skinny young girl in front dared to hit her directly.
Besides, she didn’t expect to be beaten even though she was pregnant.
"You-"
"Snap!"
Another slap in her face.
The three slaps in a row in total make Sibel scream.
As a pregnant woman, Sibel dared to encourage other men to cheat on her during pregnancy of the man’s wife.
Aware of that someone had a husband, she could still say that she just wanted to be a mistress.
It was really uncommon to see such kind of bitch.
"I understand why Zachary and Yvonne didn’t deal with you personally and even allow you say such kind of words here shamelessly. Because you’re so disgusting that it’s even an insult to beat you."
Eva had known Yvonne for a short time, and they was rarely in touch alone.
But they seemed to have been deeply bound to each other for a long time. For several times, they helped each other and linked together.
Yvonne didn’t have many genuine friends since she was young. One of them was Shirley Quinn who had gone abroad to study. As for the rest, she had the best relationship with Eva and Ralph Cobb who worked together in the Arts Department.
Eva, on the other hand, only had one friend, Yvonne, for the past twenty years. So, since she passed by today and heard the words, she would definitely help her
best friend deal with the bitch by hand. "How... how dare you hit a pregnant woman!"
"I hit your face instead of your stomach. It is because you’re the shameless one, why can’t I hit you?
"Em?"
Eva sneered and pinched Sibel’s chin with her pale, slender fingers. She spoke the words one by one and warned in a cold voice.
"Zachary is a multinational well -known wealthy man. You should look at whether you match him first before having a relationship with others.
"Zachary is dissatisfied with you, but you still harass him with no feedback. It proves that you are not good as Yvonne." Eva mocked, "Do not say such shady and ambiguous words that nothing happened. You got benefit from association with Zachary, but make people misunderstand deliberately. You words also make my friend unhappy.
"I’m most uncomfortable with sycophantic women like you." After saying that, Eva pressed the record button in her phone.
"I’ve recorded what you said just now. If I see you make trouble again, don’t blame me for making you lose your reputation!"
...
Eva was a gentle girl, and she acted like a horrible cold-blooded animal to most people she didn’t get along with.
After the words, she stuck her phone in her pocket and left with a sullen face.
Sibel was the only one left in the room.
She sat alone in her seat.
The face, swollen and sore, was painful.
Tears of humiliation flowed from her eyes.
*
At night, at Lord Villa.
Yvonne was not in a good state of mind these days due to what happened recently, and she went to bed early every day.
After Yvonne fell asleep, the man went into the study room alone and tapped on the display. What presented in the screen was Mr. King who was reporting the day’s work.
After reporting the business status and data analysis of the companies, Mr. King began to report on tomorrow schedule of Zachary.
The schedule included which bosses to meet, what events to attend, etc. "How’s that guy doing now?"
The man was expressionless from beginning to end, flipping through the information with a cold tone.
"Uh..."
Mr. King knew that the boss was asking about Sibel and said, ’’The people dispatched today went over in the afternoon, but no one was found.
"It is said that Miss Jenkins was not feeling well this afternoon and took leave to go back."
"Not feeling well?"
"Yes, a girl with short hair broke in and slapped her a few times at lunchtime. She seems to be one of Miss Taylor’s classmates at school."
"Classmate?"
Yvonne just happened to wake up from her nap and came over to Zachary to ask him when he was going back to sleep.
As a result, she happened to hear what Mr. King’s said.
"Ah, sorry, I didn’t mean to listen to it."
Mr. King curl her lip and gave Zachary a look.
"Nothing," said Zachary, "go on."
"Yes."
"Which classmate?"
"Not sure exactly. According to the surveillance video, the girl is tall and thin, dressed in black."
A name jumped into Yvonne’s mind instantly.
"Is that Eva?"
"Here’s a picture of the surveillance."
Yvonne looked at the photo and it was indeed Eva.
The original long hair had been cut into a very short hair of ear-length, which instead made her was extraordinarily beautiful.
She was more sexy than long hair because this haircut revealed her nice neck and shoulder figure.
Although Yvonne was a bit shocked, her heart was also touched.
"How could Eva do it to her?"
"It seems she was delivering takeaway part-time and heard someone gossiped at the institution. So she ran to the office to confront her.
"And then they got into a verbal confrontation."
Suddenly Yvonne thought of something and turned around to look at Zachary. "Why did you send someone there?"
Zachary pulled her on his lap to sit down by the way.
"Don’t want to bother you because of such annoying matters. But even so, I don’t want you to be aggravated."
The people sent there were to deal with Sibel.
But this time, she just happened to get away.
Next time, though, there were always endless opportunities as long as she was in Hiltonan.
*
Yvonne became more pregnant.
The doctor said the fetus was very healthy and all indicators were good.
Also, it was getting to the point where the fetal image was quite stable. So it was proper time to have sex.
In short, Zachary did not need to resist his sexual desire anymore.
Away from the hospital, Yvonne thought Zachary would drive the car eagerly to the middle of nowhere again like last time. And then they would make love.
But she saw him with a calm face. Except his eyes, which had been spiritless and suppressing the desire all this time, seemed to be extra radiant today.