Reincarnated As the Enemy's Wife: Married the Rival, Bound by Revenge Chapter 52: Let’s Go to the... Bathtub

Of course, Zoila Mooney knew that what Rydon asked her to do was definitely not just drinking.

Drinking wine was just for fun. They were waiting for her to get drunk...

The atmosphere was seedy.

All the girls, even the two who were with Rydon Jason, left for various reasons after learning what they were going to do next.

There were only five or six n left in the box with Zoila, who was drunk and unconscious.

The night was still very long.

On the other side, in Lingering Bar...

Yvonne Taylor was tired when she wandered around in the afternoon.

Zachary Leinster invited her to a French feast. After that, he took her to a bar, which was said to be his friend’s.

After the two of them sat down, Zachary ordered a glass of cocktail with juice.

The cocktail looked like juice and tasted sour and sweet.

However, it didn’t take long for Yvonne to get drunk.

"I... I’m a little drunk. Take ho."

Realizing that she was unable to go ho by herself, Yvonne murmured to the man.

The man, who was dressed in a solemn suit, shook the red wine in his goblet while pressing the girl’s head on his shoulder.

"It’s already so late. Do you think I’ll let you go ho?" He said in a low and charming voice.

He didn’t forget anything she said during the day.

He accompanied her for a day just for this mont to prove that he was not an aged bull eating tender grass.

He would tell her who exactly the real beefcake guy was.

"Well, then where are you going to take ... Don’t go to any ssy places!"

The man chuckled, put down the red wine glass, and picked Yvonne up in front of everyone in the bar!

"Let’s go to the... Bathtub."

Lord Villa...

Yvonne was drunk in the bar.

When Zachary drove her ho, she was already unconscious.

In a daze, she felt that soone had taken off her clothes.

"Yvonne, it’s ti to take a shower."

"Well... No... I’m so sleepy."

"A good girl who loves to be clean must take a shower."

"I’m sleepy..."

The man smiled, as if he was waiting for this reply. "Then I’ll help you." He said.

Zachary had a large bathroom.

Its area was even larger than the total housing area of many people.

With a special fragrance in the air, the whole bathroom was so clean that there was not even a drop of dust or water. It looked much better than that of a five-star hotel.

The girl was gently put into a porcelain bathtub.

The man adjusted the water temperature and then dripped the essential oil that she liked.

Yvonne instantly felt much more comfortable.

She opened her eyes and found that she was naked.

Zachary was standing beside the bathtub in a suit and leather shoes, staring at her intently.

Yvonne imdiately blushed.

"I’ll help myself. You go out first..."

"No."

"Can’t I take a shower by myself?"

"But there are so things that you can’t do by yourself."

As he spoke, he suddenly pressed the unprepared girl down and kissed her on the lips.

Yvonne subconsciously dodged, but accidentally slipped. She gave a cry of surprise as her whole body sank into the water...

Zachary grabbed her with his long arm, but his shirt that could only be touched was half damp, revealing his perfect chest muscles.

Looking at the translucent shirt, as well as the honey-colored muscles that were faintly visible, Yvonne couldn’t help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.

Zachary smiled and reached out to untie the top button of his shirt.

One, two...

The shirt was casually thrown into the laundry basket.

...

The temperature in the bathroom was gradually rising.

.

The next day, in the early morning...

When Yvonne was finally let off by Zachary and able to take a rest, the waiters of that karaoke club discovered the half-dead Zoila on the floor.

They found out that the girl was temporarily suffering from the poisoning of alcohol.

Zoila was lying on the table with her clothes in disarray. And she was poured with wine and a lot of money.

After Zoila was sent to the hospital, she woke up in the afternoon of the sa day.

Her eyes were empty, as if she was a different person. She did not dare to recall what terrible things had happened to her last night.

After an unknown period of ti, Zoila turned on her phone and checked her bank transfer record.

Looking at her empty bank record, Zoila frowned.

What was going on?

Didn’t Rydon say that as long as she did that thing with them last night, he would give her five hundred thousand today?

Last night, when she was most humiliated and painful, she wanted to die. But she gritted her teeth and held on for the five hundred thousand. Why hadn’t Rydon transfer the money yet?

Zoila called Rydon and found that her number was still in his blacklist.

She then called Rydon’s friend, but no one answered.

She instantly beca anxious.

Ignoring her physical condition, Zoila pulled the needle out of her hand, got out of bed and rushed out.

The nurse in the corridor imdiately stopped her. "Miss, you can’t go yet," she said, "your physical condition is terrible. Your entire lower body is bleeding. It’s very likely that your uterus has been hurt. The doctor is waiting for you to wake up and talk about this matter..."

"Get out of the way!"

Zoila’s eyes were scarlet.

She was going to ask Rydon why he didn’t give her the five hundred thousand.

Thinking of this, Zoila suddenly thought of a place!

The Ti Building of Hiltonan.

Yesterday, when she was drunk and about to vomit, she heard that Rydon and his friends were going to buy shoes there at four o’clock in the afternoon. If she went, She could went and wait for Rydon!

In the ladies’ room of Ti Square in Hiltonan...

Zoila struggled to take out the costics from her bag. Because of staying up late and drinking too much, her skin was no longer delicate. She covered it with thick powder, and then took out a contraceptive pill from her bag and swallowed it.

Her lower abdon was still hurting, but she couldn’t care about it.

Just then, she heard the conversation between two Belline staff in the toilet.

"Who do you think this new intern is? Yesterday, she was bullied by a custor, and a rich lady ca to help her. It is said that the rich lady is the girlfriend of that mysterious and richest man in Hiltonan..."

For so reason, Zoila felt that the two of them were talking about her and Yvonne, so she stopped and listened.

"I only know that she seems to be an internet celebrity with hundreds of thousands of followers on Facebook."

"It’s not a big deal to have hundreds of thousands of fans. Zoila is famous for being a pervert!"

"You don’t know!" One shop assistant said, "Louise Nolan doesn’t have a powerful background, but now everyone in the mall is saying that our boss’ son, Mr. Jason, is pursuing her! Today, he drove ten Ferraris with his friends and lined up at the gate of the mall to confess his love in public with nine hundred and ninety nine roses!"

When Zoila heard this, she felt as if being struck by thunder instantly! "What?

"Is Rydon already pursuing that Internet celebrity? No, this is impossible!" She thought.

Tears welled up in her eyes very quickly. Not long ago, Rydon drove the Ferrari motorcade to pick her up at her door. He also gave her a bunch of roses every day, and even generously transferred tens of thousands to her account. Zoila believed that such an affectionate man was her true love and accepted him as her first boyfriend...

It turned out that all this was just a trick!

"Ah! Ah!"

Zoila scread and smashed all the costics in her bag.

During this period of ti, she had endured so much grievance! Last night, she crawled on the ground like a dog and agreed to all kinds of dirty demands. They even hurt her uterus... But now she was told that all this was just a ga of his!

...

At the sa ti, in Lord Villa...

Yvonne woke up on Zachary’s bed and was surprised to find that her father hadn’t call her.

Frank Taylor probably guessed who she was with, and it was no fun to ask for it.

Yvonne felt sore all over and instinctively took out her mobile phone to browse Facebook.

However, at this mont, a hot search attracted her attention.

"the sexy photos of an Internet celebrity with five hundred thousand fans" is

released. The live streaming industry, which looks good but is actually very chaotic...

Yvonne clicked on it and imdiately recognized the girl in those photos.

"Wow, isn’t she the shop assistant who was bullied by Zoila yesterday?" She thought.

No wonder Yvonne found the girl familiar yesterday. It turned out that she was an Internet celebrity.

"What are you looking at so excitedly?"

Yvonne glanced at the man who ca in from the door.

"You didn’t go to work?"

"I’m waiting for you to get up."

Yvonne blushed because she slept until the afternoon.

She took out her mobile phone and showed the screen to him, saying, "The girl who sent us the cake yesterday was an Internet celebrity."

"Aren’t there many girls like to do this now?" Zachary had no interest in it, "you’ve been sleeping for too long. Get up to eat sothing."

The petite girl got up from the bed and said softly, "But it’s weird. Soone said that she was kept as a mistress of a rich man... But I t her yesterday, and I don’t think she is such a person."

"What’s more, if she is really such a vain person, how could she still be a shop assistant in of Belline and be bullied by soone like Zoila?"

Seeing that she was quite interested in this matter, Zachary analyzed, "It’s possible that soone deliberately slandered her."

"On purpose?"

Yvonne checked the comnts and found that they were all negative.

"So disgusting. I didn’t expect her to be such a person. Go to hell!"

"The girls nowadays are all so dirty. Where can I find a virgin?"

Yvonne couldn’t watch anymore and clicked to close it.

"The quality of netizens nowadays is really terrible."

"Don’t worry about the country and the people. Get up and eat sothing."

Yvonne agreed with him. Zachary had already put her favorite small stead buns, sushi, and so on on the table.

Yvonne had slept for a whole day and was already hungry. She imdiately moved to the table, picked up a piece of sushi and threw it into her mouth.

"Wait."

"What’s wrong?" She asked.

"What should you do first when you wake up?"

Yvonne couldn’t help becoming serious when she saw the man’s serious look.

"Washing my face?" She rubbed her face shyly and explained, "I’ll go right now."

"Stop."

The man looked down and grabbed her arm.

"Kiss ."

"..."

"The first thing you do when waking up and the last thing you do after saying goodbye should be kissing ."

Yvonne’s heart was thumping.

She stood on her toes and kissed the Zachary’s lips shyly.

"It’s done... Hmm!"

Just as she was about to leave, the man wrapped his arms around her waist.

Yvonne was flattened against his waist and felt the change in his lower body. Her face instantly turned red.

"You pervert!"

"Damn it, this crazy man has already squeezed for an entire night. Why is he still so excited?" She thought.

"When did you..."

"When I watched you bent down to get the sushi."

Yvonne was wearing Zachary’s T-shirt, which could only cover her thighs.

Therefore, the mont she bent down, the man’s blood boiled.

Yvonne imagined the scene just now and was even more embarrassed. She broke free from the man’s arms.

"I’ll wash my face!"

When Yvonne finally managed to escape, the man standing in the living room received a call.

"Hello?"

"Mr. Leinster, I have sothing to report to you."

"Say it."

Mr. King on the other end of the phone was very serious as he said, "This morning, there was a hot search on Facebook about Louise, an internet celebrity. There are lot of negative news about her, which are now very popular on the Internet. But these are not the main points."

"Get to the point."

"There is one in the news saying that she works part-ti in the mall as a shop assistant. It seems that... Miss Taylor has been photographed."

"Miss Taylor’s face can be seen very clearly. Boss, do you think we should deal with it?"

Upon hearing that it had sothing to do with Yvonne, Zachary imdiately clicked on this piece of news.

Sure enough, in the photo, Yvonne’s face was very clear.

The photo was published without being retouched.

It seed that the reporter who published the news was also an intern, so he exposured other people’s photo so casually.

Even many netizen began discussing why this girl was so beautiful. The photo was repost many tis and Yvonne was about to go viral.

Of course, it was not what Zachary wanted to see his future wife going viral.

At this ti, Yvonne just ca out of the bathroom. When she saw the man with a gloomy face in the living room, she was confused.

"What happened again? Wasn’t everything fine just now?"

"Look at this."

As soon as Yvonne saw it, she was astonished.

She saw her own face with no mosaic at all. She was afraid that everyone on the street could recognized her now.

"Who is the wicked guy?"

Yvonne took a closer look at the photo.

She recalled the visual angle at that ti and found this photo taken by a shop assistant of Belline.

"No, I have to go back to find them and make them delete the photos."

"Then I’ll contact my dia friends and tell them not to repost your photos." Zachary said.

"Okay!"

Yvonne thought so. After all, with her status as the daughter of the Taylor Family, it would bring a lot of trouble if she beca famous on the Internet in such a way. To completely eliminate this kind of trouble, she had to solve the problem at the root by deleting the photos.

At the shop of Belline...

As soon as Yvonne arrived at the mall, she went straight to Belline.

Before she entered the door, she saw that the shop was already crowded with people.

"We want to see Louise!"

"Where is Louise?"

Seeing so many reporters, Yvonne subconsciously hid behind a wall.

"Louise?"

"Dear reporters, Louise Nolan has not been our shop assistant since this afternoon. She has been dismissed. Please go back!"

The manager of Belline said.

Yvonne imdiately felt that sothing was wrong. Louise had just been bullied by Zoila yesterday. Why was sothing like this happen so soon? Why was Louise fired so promptly?

She then saved all the sexy photos of Louise on Facebook and sent them to Shirley Quinn.

"Shirley, can you help to check if the photos are real?"

Not long after, Shirley, the genius IT girl, sent a WeChat ssage.

"Where did you get the photos? They are all fake. Any art workers can make such a photo. Yvonne, are you familiar with this girl?"

This further confird Yvonne’s guess. Soone was trying to set Louise up!

Louise was not her friend. Even if she helped Louise once yesterday, it did not an that she would take action this ti.

The question was who was taking revenge and framing Louise. If it was Zoila, she

would soon take revenge on Yvonne!

Thinking of this, Yvonne imdiately made a decision!