Chapter 160: She Looked at the Man Who Came and Were Stunned

Chapter 160: She Looked at the Man Who Came and Were Stunned

Marilyn had been pursuing Zachary since a long time ago.

And Zachary had always been apathetic to her advances.

She was used to his indifference, but today, this was the first time he had looked at her with utter disgust in his eyes.

She tried to control her emotions, but tears still streamed down her face.

"I’m sorry," she said.

Then she hurriedly left, wiping her tears away.

Yvonne breathed a sigh of relief.

"You started it, Marilyn. I’m only standing my ground," she thought to herself.

When two women shed tears at the same time, Zachary’s full attention was on Yvonne.

"She has left. Are you still angry?"

"I am," said she, staring into the man in front of her.

"If you get involved with her or other women again, I will not go easy on you!"

"Okay." He held her even tighter, enjoying the fragrance of her hair. "I don’t mind you being possessive. I’m afraid that you wouldn’t care even if I get involved with other women."

Before, her attention was never on him.

No matter what he did, she didn’t care.

His words made her have mixed feelings. She gently patted him on the back.

"Don’t worry. You’re my only love. I love you..."

They embraced each other tightly.

But they didn’t notice that someone had recorded everything in a distant corner.

A few days later, their relationship became sweeter and stronger after the small incident.

Quarrels would always happen in a relationship. But as long as both people were willing to communicate and reflect, quarrels were not necessarily a bad thing. They could even make people bond better.

But if a couple could not communicate and chose emotional abuse over understanding, resentment would build and disappointment would accumulate, and eventually, divorce was inevitable.

At night, Yvonne just finished applying her cream. "I need to meet with Ralph

tomorrow to talk about my new songs. I want to notify you in advance," said she.

He would never stop her from achieving her dreams, but still felt upset about the fact that she was going out with another man.

"Don’t you have any other producers? You keep working alone with the same man. It’s upsetting."

"What’s wrong?" She looked at him playfully and continued to say, "Feeling under pressure? Ralph is indeed young and promising. He has many suitors."

Blue veins stood out on his temples as he replied, "Just some kid."

He appeared to be quite confident, but in fact, he was indeed unsettled about it.

After all, Yvonne was much younger than him, and Ralph was her peer. They shared the same passion for music, and maybe for many other things too.

And they saw each other pretty often.

However, his pride wouldn’t allow him to protest directly. He saw himself as a mature man, a man of class. What would be the difference between him and those "kids" if he showed his anxiety?

"You must behave. Be a good girl for me..."

As he spoke, he mounted himself over her in a dominating manner.

Yvonne burst into laughter as she "begged him for mercy". "Please be gentle. I was joking..."

"Does your belly still hurt?" His voice was especially low.

"What?" Yvonne didn’t understand.

"The pill gave you belly pain last time, although you were not having your period."

"You still remember? It stopped hurting a long time ago," she said with a smile on her face.

"Well..."

He didn’t need to finish the sentence and just pressed a kiss on her soft lips.

...

The next day, Zachary hugged Yvonne and constantly kissed her before he went to work.

Yvonne was very tired and sleepy. Until the man left and went to work, she was finally able to have a good sleep, and slept until noon.

Yvonne was woken up by the sound of people coming in and out downstairs of the villa.

She came downstairs in her pajamas and saw a group of people. The maids and people in suits, who looked like from the mall, carried shopping bags from those brands she had just returned the other day and were going in and out.

"Eh, what’s this for?"

"Well, Miss Taylor, sorry for waking you up." A maid said, "These are all the things that Mr. Leinster bought for you, I saw that you were still sleeping, so I put them away in the cloakroom for now."

Yvonne was speechless.

Was there something wrong with Zachary?

She returned all the things and he bought it all back?

Besides, for such a scene, it looked like more than just buying back the stuff that was returned, she was afraid he bought a bunch of new stuff back.

"Miss Taylor.... Could we put these away in the cloakroom?"

"Go ahead."

He was happy to buy it anyway. She had explained and returned the stuff. He still insisted on buying it, so she had nothing to worry about.

In the afternoon, Yvonne and Ralph Cobb met at a coffee house to talk about the new song and the new album.

Ralph said that he was inspired to write a new style of rap recently. The song would focus more on the aesthetics and the narrative of the music itself than the traditional rap. In short, it would make the whole song more attractive. The main part of this song was still singing, but added rapping to tell a story. In this way, It was easy to get more people who don’t like rap music to like the song.

"Last time, I heard you sing "when you believe" live. At the time, I thought that except for rapping, you have a wide range of music. So you should try some lyrical genres as well. "

This idea coincided with what Yvonne thought. She didn’t want to be a rapper for the rest of her life, not to mention she was not really a rapper strictly speaking. She wanted to be a real singer, a real diva!

"I believe you!"

After they two reached an agreement, Yvonne prepared to return to the Lord Villa, and it was already late afternoon.

Ralph had to leave beforehand. Yvonne sat in the coffee house for a while. Her phone ran out of battery, and she charged it for a while before going out.

However, as soon as the door was open, some people came over.

At first, she didn’t react to what was going on. Until something sticky and disgusting was thrown in her face, Yvonne realized these people were directing at her!

"What do you want?!" She exclaimed angrily.

"That’s her!" A man shouted, "She’s the one who bullied Miss Zellweger into tears at the mall that day!"

"It’s you!!!"

"Don’t think you can deliberately provoke Miss Zellweger just because you’re good looking! Bitch!"

Saying that, a group of people took all kinds of things and threw them at Yvonne crazily.

"Stop!" Yvonne held her head with her two slender arms subconsciously. But it was useless with the increasing number of people coming over and the increasing number of things being thrown at her.

"Ding, ding, ding."

Just then, the cell phone in her pocket rang.

The noise and excitement covered the sound of cell phones. Undoubtedly, these people were some crazy fans, and they even rushed up and punched her straight away.

...

Yvonne wanted to take shelter first. The clerks of the coffee shop came out one after another to maintain order. But there were dozens of people on the opposite side, who surrounded them in the middle. It was impossible for them to break out.

Yvonne didn’t dare to call the police. She was a public figure now and couldn’t break out such a scandal.

"Ding."

"Ding."

The phone was still ringing.

The caller was Zachary.

He was busy today and was still in a meeting in the next city. Mr. King called Zachary the first time he saw the news online, and Zachary also called Yvonne instantly. But, unfortunately, it was still too late.

That day at the mall, the image of Yvonne and Marilyn Zellweger clashing was filmed and posted online by someone who was interested.

The photos were all Marilyn who were crying or were running away with tears after screening. Zachary’s back was also in the picture. Although his face could not been seen clearly, people could infer that the man was rich and noble according to this temperament in the shopping malls from a distance.

The confrontation consisted two women and one man. The netizens took it for granted that it was because Yvonne stole Marilyn’s boyfriend and made her cry.

As soon as the photo was sent out, it became a top topic soon.

Marilyn’s fans, who were angry, cursed Yvonne severely online instantly.

The topic heated up. Now, even the place where she lived was found out through search engine.

Yvonne had been talking to Ralph about music all day without checking her phone. So of course, she didn’t know what happened online. As soon as she left the coffee house, she was mobbed by fans who had lost their minds!

"Stay away from Miss Zellweger. You are just a nameless singer! Everyone, follow me! Today I’ll teach her a lesson!"

Things that threw over changed from rotten vegetable leaves to sharp stones gradually.

Even some people who lost their minds threw knives!

Yvonne screamed and ducked subconsciously. Then she looked at the sharp knife on the ground and some sequins from her clothes in shock.

These people had gone completely insane and might do something like beating and killing people. If they continued like this, they would be seriously injured, even worse, would die.

But she had nowhere to run to. Just at this desperate moment, suddenly, a hand pulled her from behind!

"Come with me!"

She glanced hastily and found a tall and strong man, who was almost six feet and worn a black sweatshirt with a sweatshirt cap on his head.

As if he had a wealth of experience in dealing with such occasions. He deftly dodged the attack, took her hand, dragged and broke through the tight encirclement!

"Get in!"

A limited edition black Ferrari worth tens of millions of dollars stopped on the street. As soon as Yvonne saw the car, she knew who the person under the hat was instantly.

With a clench of her teeth, she thought about nothing, pulled open the door and got in!

Simon drove her a long way.

The black Ferrari sped along the entire Riverside avenue of the Times River in Hiltonan, which received countless attention of from other car owners on the road along the way.

Yvonne didn’t know how long it took and seriously suspected that he had taken her to another city. But finally, he stopped and it was already dark.

"Get out of the car." That was the first s sentence they said since they got in the car. Yvonne bristled and was cautious, "Do you try to kidnap me again?" "Do I have to kidnap you under the watchful eyes of the people?" "Then why did you come so far away?"

The man unbuckled his seatbelt and got out of the car, "Because the view is good here." After saying that, he closed the door.