Chapter 71 Marcus Wolseley Lance kissed Yvette with his thin lips for a long time until she was forced to call him honey a few times i n a soft voice.
Before he got out of the car, he tidied up her clothes for her. With a meaningful look in his eyes, he said in a low voice, âWait for me to come back. I will definitely make you beg me in bed at that time.â
Yvetteâs face turned red again. Is it really necessary to make an advance notice for something like this?
Before, he had not yet recovered, and the doctor said that it would take at least a week for him to be ab stinent.
However, he asked her every day, so Yvette had to promise him that he could do anything he liked after a week.
She had also consulted the doctor. In these two months, as long as they were careful, it was not impos sible to have sex once in a while.
Therefore, she would ask him to be gentler at that time.
When she arrived at the hospital, Yvette saw the nurse, Kenley Brewin, sitting outside.
Her hair was messy, and her cheek was swollen. When Kenley saw Yvette, it was as if she had seen h er savior.
âMs. Thiel, I was just about to call you. Someone said that he was your grandmaâs son and fed the cak e to your grandma. I told him that your grandma couldnât eat the cake, but he just grabbed my hair and
gave me a slapâ¦â
As she heard this, Yvetteâs face changed greatly.
She took out 800 dollars and handed it to Kenley. She comforted Kenley and said, âKenley, go to see th e doctor first. Iâll go take care of it.â
Kenley couldnât help but cry when she took the money. She was timid and didnât dare to cause trouble. She onl y looked at Yvette and said, âI am afraid that I canât take care of your grandma anymore.â
Yvette immediately said, trying to keep her stay, âKenley, you have taken good care of my grandmother.
With you here, I also felt much more reassured. I will take care of my family affairs. Besides, I will give you 500 dollars more every month. Can you continue to take care
of my grandmother?â
Kenley thought about it with hesitation. Although Yvetteâs grandma was sick, it wasnât very hard for her to take care of Yvetteâs grandma.
Besides, Yvette had a good personality. If she gave up this job, she would probably not meet such a good employer.
She thought for a while and said, âMs. Thiel, you donât have to do this. Iâll continue to take care of your grandma.â
After that, she went to the pharmacy to buy ointment.
Yvette pushed open the door and saw that the ward was a mess. There were broken glass and quilts o n the floor.
Her uncle, Hoffman Dudley, stood by the bed and forcefully pushed the cake on her grandmotherâs face .
âOld bastard, we can do it the easy way or the hard way. Itâs your choice. Come on, eat it!â
Her grandmother was not in good health. She cried out in pain after being treated by him like this.
Yvette stared at him angrily. She never thought that Hoffman would treat his own mother like this.
Immediately, she picked up the cup at the head of the bed and smashed it toward Hoffman.
âBang!â
Hoffman was attacked all of a sudden and howled at once.
âFuck, which son of a bitch did it!â
Hoffman covered his head with his hand and roared loudly.
He wiped the blood on his forehead and saw Yvette looking at him angrily.
âHoffman, if you donât leave now, Iâll call the police!â
âCall the police? Do it if you dare!â Hoffman didnât care at all. He looked totally like a rascal at this time.
âIt was clearly you who attacked me. I just came to see my mother, but you just hit me! You ungrateful b itch.â
At this time, the nurse Kenley came in. Seeing Phoebeâs face full of cake, she hurriedly went forward to clean it up.
âYou bastard, donât you hurt Yvette!â Phoebe scolded in a weak voice.
Hoffman covered his head with his hand and laughed sinisterly, âMom, are you blind? It was she who h urt me just now! If she loesnât give me the money today, I wonât leave.â
When Phoebe heard this, she was so angry that she almost fainted.
Yvette felt sorry for her grandma and said harshly, âHoffman, come with me.â
Hoffman thought that Yvette was about to give him the money, so he immediately followed behind Yvett e. They walked out of the door and stood in the corridor.
âWhat do you want?â Yvette got straight to the point.
Hoffman said with a disgusting smile, âYvette, I want only money. Then I can let it go that you hurt me ju st now.â
Yvette frowned. âThe Dudleyâs house was sold by you for 160 thousand dollars. Where is the money?â
B âI spent it all. You know, Iâm doing a big business now. Donât worry, I donât need too much money. You just need to give me So thousand dollars. Iâll pay you back double when I earn the big money.â
âDoing a big business? Youâre actually gambling, right?â Yvette sneered.
âWhat nonsense are you talking about?â Hoffmanâs face suddenly changed.
âMy grandmaâs phone number has been changed by me. Before, your creditor called her and asked for
money.â
After his lie was exposed, Hoffman smiled embarrassedly. âI only went to gamble occasionally before.
Now I no longer gamble anymore. Yvette, hurry up and give me the money. I promise I wonât disturb yo u in the future,â
Wette did not believe him at all. Hoffman was a famous scoundrel. When he was young, he did not lear n anything good and only fought everywhere to stir up trouble.
Now, he was middleâ
aged and was even addicted to gambling. He sold the Dudleyâs house without telling her grandma, leav ing her grandma homeless.
What was worse, he even spent 160 thousand dollars in less than a month.
This kind of person was just a troublemaker who never felt satisfied.
âHoffman, the Dudleyâs house also belongs to my father. Since you sold it for 160 thousand dollars, you need to give me So thousand dollars. As long as you promise not to come to bother me and my grand mother again, I wonât ask you for the money, otherwiseâ¦â
Yvette said sternly, âI will sue you and ask you to pay it back.â
Hoffman grabbed her arm and threw her away. âBitch! How dare you say that! Iâll give you a lesson on behalf of my sister today!â
He threw Yvette away with all his strength. Yvette swayed and used one hand to support the wall so tha t she did not fall.
âGive me money now! Otherwise, I will beat you to death today,â Hoffman said fiercely.
âI donât have money.â
âI know that youâve hooked up with a rich man. The car he drives is worth a few million dollars. How can not have money?â
âHow do you know that?â Yvette asked.
âI saw you kiss a man in the car more than once,â Hoffmanâs malicious gaze landed on Yvette as he said Yvette did not expect that Hoffman had actually been eyeing her for a long time and interrupted harshly, Hoffman did not want to waste any more time with her and asked, âAre you going to give me money or n âNo way! Even if I have money, I wonât give it to you!â
The quarrel between the two attracted the attention of passersâby.
A man walked down the steps. He had a handsome face and wore a gray suit. He looked calm and had He glanced over casually.
âMr. Wolseley, this girl seems to have hooked up with a rich man. Her family found out and asked for mo âLetâs go,â Marcus Wolseley said indifferently.
The black luxury car was already waiting at the door. The assistant opened the car door and made a ges invitation.
After the man sat down, the car window slowly rolled up.
He inadvertently glanced at the little girl. Yvetteâs hair was grabbed by her uncle, and she seemed to hav Hoffman reached out again, and Yvetteâs whole face was exposed, red and swollen.
âStop.â
Marcusâ usually calm voice now sounded a little hurried.
The driver stopped the car. Marcus got out of the car and walked over unhurriedly.
Yvetteâs hair was disheveled at this time, and she was exceptionally helpless.
Hoffman was very strong. He grabbed Yvetteâs hair and raised his hand high. He cursed, âToday, I will te However, before his hand fell, his hand was firmly held by someone in the air.
The man was tall and stood in the dazzling light. His eyes fell on Yvette without concealment.
âMiss, do you need help?â
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