Reincarnated As the Enemy's Wife: Married the Rival, Bound by Revenge Chapter 86: Be Careful, Don’t Break It

And on the other side, it was obvious that Frank had not yet realized it.

His attention was still on Yesmina. He just said angrily.

"I’ll buy you another wedding dress that looked exactly the sa as that year, is that okay?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the whole space was silent.

Because Yvonne and Zachary had stopped talking, the room was very quiet.

Frank Taylor’s words were particularly loud and prominent.

Yvonne and Zachary were both stunned for a while. Soon, Frank realized that he had said sothing wrong.

Just now, Yesmina, who was still like fierce, beca shy. The tough strong woman actually was stunned at this ti. "Who, who, who wants you to send a wedding dress? Lunatic." After that, Yesmina left with a red face, which was out of normal. Frank stood there in a daze. When she left, he cursed angrily. "Puff."

Yvonne couldn’t help laughing and gave him a thumbs-up.

"Dad, it’s really clever! This move is really clever!"

Her mother had ignored him for many years. Every ti they t, they quarreled.

Her mother was such a strong person in the business world. But she blushed at her father’s words!

It was so brilliant!

"Stop! You little kid knows nothing about it."

Frank Taylor’s face turned a little red.

Damn it, why did he say that? He hid his guilty conscience and left here.

After he left, Yvonne couldn’t help laughing in Zachary’s arms.

"There are so many interesting things when our parents et. Will they be so romantic in our wedding?"

Zachary said, "Why don’t we arrange for them at the sa table?"

Yvonne, who was still giggling the last second, imdiately stopped smiling. "Ah? Isn’t this... too fierce?"

Frank and Yesmina had been divorced for several years.

It was reasonable for them to et occasionally, but unless it was for the sake of Yvonne, they rarely t.

In public, the two of them subconsciously avoided each other. Of course, they had to attend Yvonne’s wedding, but in theory, they had to sit separately at two tables.

If they were arranged to sit together now, it would be as if they were still husband and wife. If this got out...

Zachary wanted to reply to Yvonne, "It’s about ti anyway."

But when he was about to say this, he swallowed it back.

Frank and Yesmina had a crush on each other at first glance.

The two of them would reveal their true feelings to each other sooner or later with anyone’s urging.

If Yvonne knew about it, she would be anxious and even make things difficult.

In the end, Zachary said, "No, it won’t. After all, it’s your wedding. They won’t do anything in the wedding."

"Give them a chance to get along with each other. Maybe they will rember the scene of their marriage and enhance their feelings."

"That makes sense."

Yvonne nodded, and then imdiately contacted the hotel’s banquet manager, secretly shifting their seats to the sa table, or even next to each other!

After doing all this, Yvonne felt happy in her heart!

*

On the other side, in the Hiltonan Prison.

A white Bentley stopped at the gate of the prison.

The driver with white gloves opened the door. A woman was wearing a black suit, with a black hat on her head, covering half of her face. She was holding sothing with a serious expression.

"You drive the car away first and pick up in half an hour."

"Okay, Madam."

After the driver left, a prison guard walked out.

"Mrs. Leinster, please co over here."

Yeliz nodded and then looked up at the lush shade of the tree.

Although it was midsumr, these trees were flourishing.

However, perhaps the here was too strong. Looking up at these trees in the sun, she didn’t feel that they were full of vitality. Instead, there was even a trace of desolation.

Yeliz’s face turned cold. She lowered her hat and quickly walked towards the prison.

*

Ti flew.

Although a week is short, with everyone working overti, Yvonne’s wedding dress was finally made the day before the wedding.

This ti, it’s a wedding dress made up of a combination of fishtail and bride wedding elents.

The dress was still white, and the overall shape of the fishtail was maintained. But the originally sexy collar was decorated with tender petals and feathers. It was looming, sexy and partly reserved, which made people even more dreamy!

Moreover, because of these petals, the mature and well-inford fishtail design beca more delicate and rotten.

When seeing this brand new wedding dress, Yvonne was so excited that she almost scread!

"It’s so beautiful! This is the most beautiful wedding dress I’ve ever seen. It’s more beautiful than any star’s!"

"It’s good that you like it."

Zachary caressed her hair lovingly.

He wanted to give her the best things for her wedding!

Looking at Yvonne’s innocent and happy side face, his expression couldn’t help but beco softer.

Yvonne was brought in to try on her wedding dress. Looking at her back, Zachary felt very soft in his heart.

He couldn’t wait.

After waiting for a long ti.

The curtain was pulled open, revealing a beautiful figure.

Yvonne stood in front of him shyly. The petals covered the beautiful arc, holding her white and delicate swan neck, and her beautiful face.

Most importantly, a beam of light flashed on her.

She was so beautiful, so holy...

He was suddenly attracted by her and forgot to speak.

Yvonne didn’t know if his calm face was satisfied or not. She asked nervously, "Is it okay?"

"It’s beautiful."

Zachary spat out the words, then moved his legs forward and kissed her.

"I’ll take you ho tonight."

Yvonne was so frightened that she reached out to push him.

"No, no!"

"Tomorrow is the day of the marriage. I have to stay at my parents’ ho tonight, or it will be unlucky."

"Then I want you now."

I want you now.

His voice was low and his mind had thought of the scene countless tis. He put on the wedding dress for her—and then he tore it off himself.

Yvonne had been fascinated.

Tomorrow was the wedding day. In fact, she was also nervous.

But as long as she was in this man’s arms, she would always feel inexplicably at ease.

She carefully held the hem of her skirt and mumbled softly between her lips and teeth.

"Then you should be careful. Don’t break it..."

...

Tomorrow would be the wedding day. The two of them were undoubtedly excited today.

However, considering that tomorrow’s wedding would take a lot of energy,

In order to prevent Yvonne from being tired at the wedding ceremony, Zachary did not make her too tired today.

Anyway, the rest of her life would be spent with him!

Zachary locked the door of the locker room and used his feet to hook a sign of "Being repaired" to block the door.

Then, about half an hour later, the passionate and sudden intimacy ended in reluctance.

*

After trying one the wedding dress, Zachary personally drove Yvonne back to the Taylor Family’s villa.

Along the way, the atmosphere in the car was sweet and warm.

The car arrived at the gate of the Taylor Family’s villa and stopped.

Yvonne recalled what had just happened in the locker room and said shyly.

"Don’t do that outside next ti..."

"Do you like it?" Zachary chuckled as he parked the car.

Yvonne didn’t answer directly, "We have gone too far... What if soone sees us? Besides, there are caras in many places nowadays. I don’t want to be the heroine of this matter."

As soon as Yvonne felt guilty, she would say a lot.

Zachary smiled. "But, according to your reaction just now... I thought you liked it."

Yvonne was speechless.

"Honey, I love you, save ..." Zachary teased in a low voice.

"I don’t want to talk to you! I’m going ho!" Yvonne’s little face was as red as blood.

She untied her seat belt and was about to escape, but before she could completely untie it, soone pulled her seat belt.

She fell backward uncontrollably, and Zachary held her in his arms.

"Do you forget the old rules?"

"...What?"

"Before we part every day, kiss ."

Yvonne blushed. "We’ll et again soon."

"You should kiss too."

Yvonne had seen this man’s autocracy, so she had no choice but to kiss him.

She was about to leave, but Zachary did not let go of her seat belt.

"Call darling."

"You’re so annoying!"

She was completely shy this ti.

Perhaps it was because she was still young, she felt that calling him "darling" was a little strange.

In addition, she had always accepted that Zachary was Mr. Leinster. It was really a bit hard for her to call him ’darling’ so intimately.

"That’s enough. Stop fooling around."

"Call darling once."

"I..."

"Hmm?"

Yvonne’s heart sank. In the end, she timidly spat out the word.

"Darling."

Although Zachary had been ntally prepared, when the word ca out of her soft lips, his heart was still excited.

Zachary pressed down on her head and deepened the kiss Yvonne gave him just now, taking away all her breath.

"Oh..."

"Say, honey, I love you."

"Well... Honey... I love you..."

Her heart beat faster.

Her breathing beca more sluggish.

"I love you too."

Zachary let go of her with his strong self-control, and then watched her slowly leave in the night.

*

This night, Frank’s mood was also very complicated.

In the past eighteen years, he had been living with Yvonne.

Although Yvonne had been very rebellious most of the ti, she had only begun to beco better half a year ago.

However, no matter whether it was good or bad, no matter how much they argued, Frank was still reluctant to let Yvonne get married.

What’s more, they had been getting along so well in the past six months.

After Yvonne returned ho, Frank knew that she had been busy with the wedding these days and she was very tired, and she would definitely be more tired tomorrow, so he restrained himself from talking with Yvonne all night long and just gave her so advice. Hearing the sound coming from Yvonne’s room upstairs, Frank thought Yvonne must have been sleeping. So he went to the private wine cellar in the basent and lit a cigarette.

Frank had grown up in a rich family when he was young.

When he was young, he had lived a very comfortable life. All kinds of Western wine, cigar, and black gum were his personal hobbies since his childhood.

Therefore, in the Taylor Family’s villa, he also had such a small private bar.

Occasionally, when he was upset, he would co down.

In the future, after Yvonne was married, he would be the only one left in such a big family.

There were still many traces of the decorations that they had bought when he and Yesmina got married.

However, after Yvonne fell in the sea, Yesmina ca to smash them once in great anger. Now many traces of their mories had disappeared.

In a word, he felt more and more lonely.

That day, when he saw Yvonne in a wedding dress, looking more and more like her mother, he imdiately thought of the way Yesmina wore a wedding dress more than 20 years ago.

More than 20 years ago, he failed in his business and was short of funds. He didn’t even give her a decent wedding.

But as the daughter of the Sherman family, she still loved him and marred him without hesitation...

Thinking of this, Frank took a deep sip of the forty degrees bitter whiskey.

Leroy Herman, who was standing by the side, saw the rare desolate scene of the chairman. He could most likely guess that it was because of Yvonne’s wedding tomorrow. He comforted him.

"Mr. Taylor, you have to attend the ceremony tomorrow. Don’t drink too much."

"Although Yvonne is getting married, she is so dependent on you now. She will definitely go ho often."

"Mr. Leinster is so nice to her. He can even disregard his life. Yvonne will be happy to marry him."

The comfort of the housekeeper did make Frank feel a little relieved about Yvonne’s marriage.

However, he was in a bad mood not only because of the fact that Yvonne was about to get married.

"Alas."

"Sir... are you still worried about other things?"

"Yesmina... How are the things she threw last ti?"

"So of the people we sent to the world to buy have already bought new ones, but so of them have already gone extinct. We can’t buy them anymore."

In the end, what had been lost would not co back, and what ca back would not be perfect.

Leroy Herman looked at his expression and guessed sothing.

"Yvonne will get married tomorrow. President Sherman should also be there, right?"

"Yes."

Frank took another sip of wine and then clinked his glass.

"Leroy, go rest first. I want to sit alone for a while."

"Okay, Mr. Taylor."

Leroy has always been a very sensible person.

Since Frank had spoken, he would not go too far.

After Leroy left, Frank sat alone in the wine room, silent.

The next day, Yvonne should get up at six o’clock in the morning to prepare. She could not sleep for long.

This night was very short for her, and it flew away in a flash. Tomorrow, she would be the bride of Zachary.

But for Frank, this night was very long...

But if he were given another chance...

If he were given another chance, he would not do it for the so-called man’s dignity.

He would not sacrifice the woman he had always cherished, as well as the family of

three that Yvonne had been happy with...