"Did he really go after Yvonne that fast? For connections with the Young family? Or was it for money? And how is Yvonne now different from before? If he gets his hands on her, she's in big trouble,” Madelyn thought.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtZach stepped closer, brushing away the loose hair on Madelyn's forehead. "It's been so long. You don't greet me anymore?" Caught off guard, Madelyn could not react. A hint of a smirk appeared on Zach's face. His deep-set eyes showed possessiveness, a hint of wildness — feelings he seemed to hide. But Madelyn saw past his facade. Behind that smile was the real Zach, as dangerous as a wild animal. Taking a step back, she said, "I have things to do. I'll see you later." Mya looked at Madelyn's brother. When their eyes locked, his smile disappeared, turning into a sharp glare. Mya's skin prickled with unease. "Madelyn!" she called, hurrying to catch up. In a hushed voice, she asked, "Is Yvonne dating your brother?" 'Is that really any of my business?" Madelyn wondered.
Twirling her fingers, Mya blurted, "If she becomes your sister-in-law because she's dating your brother, and you're seeing ‘Yvonne's brother, then what does that make her to you? This relationship web is making my head spin, Madelyn!" Her eyes sparkled with genuine puzzlement.
"Shh!" Madelyn cautioned, covering Mya's mouth. They had not even left yet, and their voices had been loud. If anyone was nearby, they would surely have overheard. As they moved on, Mya almost had to run to match Madelyn's brisk pace.
‘Yvonne smirked, her lips and nails painted a striking red. She turned to the older, more reserved man beside her. "So, Zach, how about it? Fancy a trip to Avalon with me? It'll only be six months. But if that's too quick, you can stick around till | get my business degree, and then we can head back together. For an opportunity like this, most people wouldn't think twice. I've got the money and the power to get you whatever you want. In Ventropolis, everyone would look up to you, and you're easy on the eyes. So, right here..." Her finger trailed down his black shirt, stopping just above his waist, "Got a six-pack hiding there? Come on, Zach.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmThink about living the good life, indulging in the finest foods and drinks." ‘Yvonne's tone was flirtatious and arrogant, treating Zach as if he was just a trophy on her arm. However, Zach was not having any of it. Grasping her wandering hand, he briefly glanced at her chest, then looked her straight in the eye with a piercing gaze.
"If you're trying to play games, you've picked the wrong guy." Zach, with one hand in his pocket, pressed his car key to unlock the door. Without looking back, he hopped in and sped off, leaving Yvonne staring at the car's exhaust.
For Zach, gaining power and status was just a matter of time. There were things he craved more at the moment.
Watching his car disappear, Yvonne's usually sharp eyes seemed a bit distant.
She had left for France to try and forget him.