Book Trk
Chapter 1185
Yvonne scolded sharply, "What are you doing? Haven't you caused us enough harm already?"
Her words froze Joe in place. He stared at her, stunned, as if he couldn't process what she had said.
Nigel, adding fuel to the fire, pretended to wince in pain. "Ow, it hurts, like a needle stabbing me. Yvonne, can you check if something's wrong with my legs?"
Joe immediately pulled the blanket over Nigel's legs and scoffed, "Nigel, let me call a doctor. Yvonne doesn't know about these things."
"None of your business," Yvonne snapped, not giving Joe any kindness. She stood up and began to carefully examine Nigel's legs, as if handling something precious.
Watching her tender care, Joe felt a crushing pain inside, like his heart was being twisted apart. His anger turned to Nigel, who was looking at him smugly, clearly enjoying the moment. Joe clenched his fists but knew he couldn't lose control. If he did, he would only make Yvonne hate him more.Content (C) Nôv/elDra/ma.Org.
After a long pause, he managed to calm himself and spoke with a forced smile. "Yvonne, I need to talk to you. Come with me."
"If you've got something to say, say it here," Yvonne didn't even look up, busy peeling an apple.
"There are others here," Joe tried to find an excuse.
Yvonne glanced at Nigel, a small smile tugging at her lips. "Nigel isn't 'others.' Who else would risk their life to save me? He's not an outsider to me."
Both Joe and Nigel were stunned by her words.
Nigel, now visibly moved, raised his hand in a vow. "I promise, nothing like that will ever happen again. I'll always protect you."
Joe let out a mocking laugh.
Yvonne frowned and looked at him. "Didn't you say you had something to discuss? If not, then please leave. Stop interrupting us."
Joe finally snapped. He rushed over, grabbing Yvonne and pinning her against the wall, his voice filled with anger. "What do you mean, 'us? Say that again. What's your relationship with him?"
"Exactly what you're thinking. Is that a problem?" Yvonne bravely met his eyes, reminding herself not to be swayed by his emotions or piercing gaze.
Joe grabbed her chin, but Nigel
quickly intervened, his voice cold
and threatening. "Joe, if you don't let her go, I won't hesitate to team up with Nash and take down the entire Turner family. Believe me, I can make sure there's no place for your family in this city."
Joe reluctantly released Yvonne. He could be reckless with his own affairs, but he couldn't risk the entire Turner family.
Pain flickered in his eyes as he asked the question that had been tormenting him. "Are you two... together?"
Yvonne hesitated for a moment, then softly answered, "Yes."
Joe burst into laughter, filled with
anger and disbelief. "You're with him just because he saved you? Yvonne, you're really falling for such a cheap trick? What are you, a naive teenager?"
"Yes, he saved me. And what's wrong with that? Not only are we together, but I'm going to marry him. So, Joe, stop bothering me."
Yvonne practically shouted the last part, then went back to peeling the apple, refusing to even glance in Joe's direction.
She didn't even notice when Joe left. It wasn't until Nigel sighed and pointed out, "If you keep peeling like that, there won't be any apple left."
Yvonne looked down and realized she had nearly peeled the entire apple away. Embarrassed, she whispered, "Sorry."
That simple apology carried so much meaning.
Nigel chuckled softly. "I know it's bad timing, but Yvonne, if I proposed to you right now, would you say yes?"