The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge



Chapter 1768Content from NôvelDr(a)ma.Org.

Yvonne fixated on Drew with tearful eyes, but under the watchful eyes of surveillance, she had to put on her professional smile and dazzle him. However, her tensed face could fool no one, including Drew.

Meanwhile, Christopher sat in the surveillance room and watched the duo's every move.

The private room was equipped with high-definition cameras and microphones, capable of capturing even the slightest breath.

"Ms. Smith, I didn't expect to see you here." Drew raised a brow and said, "You have been on my mind since the last time we met. I have been dreaming of the day we meet again. I'm happy my dream was realized today."

"I wasn't expecting to see you here either, Mr. Brown." Yvonne smiled unnaturally.

She knew she should not be fooled by Drew's remark.

Still, she had butterflies when he said she was on his mind.

They had been in the game for a while. Remarkably, Christopher did not see through their façade.

"I guess we are meant to be." Drew narrowed his eyes amusingly and acted like he was at home. "Come here. Don't be a stranger. Sit."

Yvonne took a step forward when Drew patted his lap. "Sit here."

Sitting on the sofa, Christopher leaned forward and watched closely.

With her heart skipping a beat, Yvonne picked up the hem of her purple dress and approached Drew.

"Ah!"

Suddenly, Drew grabbed her arm and pulled her into his arms. Her little girls clung tightly to his muscular lap.

Christopher's hands on the armrests clenched tightly, leaving scratch marks on the leather.

Drew's breath hitched, and his eyes were tender. "Are you scared?"

Yvonne blushed, her heart thumping out of her chest. "Stop it, Mr. Brown."

She was not just asking Drew to stop his present nonsense.

Yvonne was afraid, for sure.

The fear washed over her, and she trembled in his arms.

Drew scoffed and leaned closer to her neck. His breathing against her skin flushed her red. "Your smile was awful when you came in." Yvonne pursed her lips in silence.

Drew locked her tight in his embrace.

He looked down and saw a hint of her cleavage under her deep V-neck dress. She looked tantalizing as she trembled slightly in his arms. No man could resist her.

Flustered, Yvonne tried to keep her distance from him instead of seducing him.

She was not trying to tease him.

Drew was simply too good for her. Every time she got close to him, feelings of inadequacy and unworthiness overcame her.

Her insecurities got the better of her, and she felt dirty, undeserving, and wicked.

"This is not a good place. There are too many eyes on us. I feel restrained."

Drew's cold lips brushed past her blushing ear. "Come with me."

"Where to?" Yvonne batted her eyelashes rapidly.

"Find a place to have a night with me."

Drew picked her up and walked out of the private room.

He strode along without the slightest regard for the astonished stares all around.