In His Arms Again のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 371 - チャプター 380

Yuna frowned. Seeing how arrogant this woman was, Yuna could tell that she must be a well-pampered daughter from a rich family.Yuna stood before her. Her elegant face was ice-cold. "I know you're so cocky now because of your family background. But I should remind you that you're in Jefton State. If you're telling me that your family plans to do some business here, aren't you afraid that it might be difficult for them to set foot in Jefton State? You're already causing trouble for them, after all."Orianna wanted to defend herself. But Yuna didn't let her. "You're not in your home country anymore. There are rules to be followed here. If you don't believe me, ask your family. If you do something you'll regret, it'll be too late to save yourself." "Mind your own business!""I don't care about you and your matters. I'm just giving you a kind reminder. But if you don't listen to me, I have my ways to deal with you. In our country, we try to be courteous before resorting to force."

Yuna still couldn't calm herself down, so she didn't bother arguing with him. Besides, she couldn't guarantee that Jerry wouldn't be able to escape from Yvan's men and come after her again. At this point, she had no choice but to give in. Without another word, she closed her eyes to rest. But in her head, she recalled what Jerry had said to her. Why would his higher-ups not want her dead now? Who were the people behind Jerry? How could he appear in the city center and find her so easily? Yuna couldn't find answers to all those questions. But it made her want to know even more about what was going on. Why would they go after her and not let her off? That was the main question. Without her realizing it, they had reached Birchwood Heights. When Yuna arrived, she didn't see Yvan anywhere. The bodyguard standing at the side explained, "Mr. Jenkins was still in the suburbs. He had a business matter to attend to. He'll need another half an hour to reach here. Please go inside

Yuna became speechless. Yvan lit a cigarette and crossed his legs. He seemed relaxed but distant. "The accident only happened because my men didn't do a good job." "It has nothing to do with them. I didn't notice him either," Yuna replied patiently. Then, she looked away. "This is the second time he went after you." Yvan suddenly changed the topic. Yuna knew that better than anyone else. "So there might be a third time." In her head, she felt relieved that Kiara left early that night. Or else the two of them would be in the car, and the situation might've gotten even worse. "You should move back here." Yvan's words instantly made Yuna raise her brow. "Why should I?" "My workers can protect you during the day. If you stay here at night, he won't have a chance to break in and hurt you here, too," Yvan said matter-of-factly. "If you don't want to do that, I don't mind moving to your place." That made Yuna feel like Yvan was taking advantage of the situation. "Regardl

Watching how Yvan walked toward the third room with ease, she narrowed her eyes. When she shot Michael a questioning glance, he only gave her an awkward smile. "Ms. Feron, if there's nothing else, I'll be leaving now. Call me if there's any problem." "I won't see you off then." Michael couldn't wait to leave. He was afraid that they would fight again. Then, he'd have to move Yvan's suitcases out. That'd be awkward. Yuna closed the door. She couldn't be bothered to ask if Yvan needed anything else in the room since he moved in quite abruptly. Instead, she went into her bedroom and took a shower. As she lay in the bathtub, she received many texts from her friends, much to her surprise. They had found out about her car accident. She could only reassure them one by one that she was safe. The next second, Sherry rang her up. "Have you gotten home yet? I'll come downstairs now." Yuna nearly jumped out of her bathtub. "I'm having a bath now. And later I'll be having a meeting

"What do you want to talk about?" "You want me to stand here and talk to you?" Yvan asked. Yuna realized that he was changing his strategy. His patient tone caught her off guard. But there was no other way around it. Being talked to in a gentle tone was always her Achilles' heel. So, she let him in. Yvan scanned the study. He found that the shelves were filled with books about research. There were only a few decorations in this minimalistic study room. He moved his gaze away and sat on the chair. Yuna sat across from him. "You can talk to me now." "It's about what happened during your dinner with Kiara." Yuna wasn't surprised to hear that. After all, Kiara left to tell Yvan about that incident back then. "Because of you, my life has become much more interesting." That made Yvan chuckle. "Are you mocking me now?" "Then, are you expecting me to praise you for being so attractive?" Yuna continued mocking him. Lighting up a cigarette, he got into business. "The Step