True Fated Marriage (Grace and Heinz)
Chapter 1180

Yvonne was astonished and felt a pain in her heart.

Feeling depressed, Yvonne's whole heart tightened, and it made her very uncomfortable. His words were full of powerless sorrow. It made Yvonne's heart so distressed that it suffocated her. It was not that she didn't believe him.

It was because she believed in him so much that she made the choice.

Because she knew that once Zachary found out that his father had asked her to leave him no matter what, he would definitely break off with his father.

Zachary was not a man who would easily compromise.

At that time, he had to study abroad so that he could come back and take over Lowe Group.

When Zachary's father came to see her, he was not angry. Instead, he was emotional and reasonable.

She understood that as a father, he was worried about his son's future.

At that time, Yvonne understood Zachary's father's thoughts clearly. He probably wished the best for his son just like all parents did.

The second time she left was because she didn't know if she could come back alive. So she would rather let Zachary hate her. But Yvonne didn't expect Zachary to be so heartbroken. Yvonne took a deep breath and bit her lower lip hard. After a long time, she looked up at him and said softly, "Zachary, is it too late for me to tell you now?"

Her voice quavered; she was excited, and even more, she had a sense of hope.

She looked at Zachary without blinking.

She didn't dare to blink, fearing that she would miss his answer.

She had mustered all her courage to ask this question. It was only after he had confessed his love to her that she dared to say so.

"You d*mned woman." He cursed and said, "Say you love me."

Yvonne was taken aback. In a daze, her eyes sparkling with tears, and a faint light flashed across her mind as she asked back, "Shouldn't you say you love me?"

Zachary froze. He stared at her; his eyes surged with emotions. He stopped talking and suddenly locked his office door.

"Click!" That sound caused Yvonne's entire body to freeze.

Her heart skipped a beat.

Zachary had already picked her up and put her down on the sofa. Before she knew it, he had shown her what love was.

President Lowe was definitely a man of action.

His love was not something that he would only say out loud.

Yvonne looked at him in disbelief. He also looked at her. As the two looked at each other, he said in a low and hoarse voice, "Yvonne, I love you. My feelings have never changed." Tears flowed down Yvonne's cheeks from this one sentence.

She looked at his handsome face and adjusted her emotions as she was unprepared, nor was she able to adapt to his sudden change.

No.

Maybe she didn't need to adjust.

Just as he spoke that sentence, the emotions she needn't adjust surfaced on their own.

"Zachary." She whispered, "I love you too. My heart has never changed."

The next second, Zachary didn't hold back.

He stared at her, tears welled up in both of their eyes, but they did not fall.

Yvonne hugged Zachary.

They had never been like this.

She was so excited that her nails sank into Zachary's back.

Zachary did not feel pain. On the contrary, he felt that it was a kind of encouragement.

Yvonne laid on the sofa, squinting. The emotions in her eyes could steal Zachary's soul away.

He lowered his head and stared at his woman with deep eyes. His emotions were finally expressed after suppressing them for so long. The two of them expressed their love for each other through actions. After a long while.

Zachary took her to the lounge to wash up.

However, Yvonne was in a hurry to go to the sofa and clean up their battlefield.

The battle was so intense that they left traces everywhere.

Yvonne felt that Zachary was a little unlike himself. Perhaps years of emptiness had changed him into a true man.

She wiped the sofa with a wet wipe.

The man behind her looked at her with eager eyes. As soon as she turned her head, she saw a slight smile on his face. Yvonne quickly turned around and muttered, "It's all your fault. If anyone replaces out what we did on the sofa." "What did we do on the sofa?" Zachary walked out and looked at her with his eyes full of amusement. Yvonne didn't look at him, knowing that he was teasing her on purpose.

She pouted and complained, "Is there another president like you? You've changed into a completely different person."

"I have indeed changed into a completely different person," Zachary admitted. "Recently, my soul and body have been compensated and comforted on different levels. Naturally, I feel much more happy and relaxed, so it's as if I've changed into a different person. All thanks to you. But I want to know if you are happy too?"

What kind of person was this?

Even after doing it, he did not forget to make fun of her. Were all men this vile?

"Me?" She whispered, "I don't feel that happy."

Zachary's figure trembled slightly. "You don't?"

"Nope." Yvonne felt very tired. It was not because she was unhappy, but because it was the first time that she felt so relaxed. She had been too depressed lately.

All her worries were buried in the bottom of her heart; she was suffocating.

Today, after hearing his confession only did she feel relieved.

Her happiness had just arrived, so she naturally did not have too many feelings yet.

This was the truth.

However, to Zachary, her truth made it seem that he did not work hard enough. He was not satisfied with this result in an instant.

"Looks like I need to work harder to make you happier," Zachary said with a double entendre.

Yvonne instantly shook her head. "No, no, if there's anything, we can talk about it after work. You definitely shouldn't be so carefree in your office." Zachary looked at her tenderly, his eyes filled with affection.

Only then did Yvonne understood what he was implying. She put away the trash and went to wash her hands. When she came back, she said, "Umm, I think that was unnecessary for you to fire Isabelle."

"Why was it unnecessary?" Zachary raised his brows.

Yvonne explained softly, "She's just a woman who admired you, and she's been dreaming about being with you for many years. This kind of woman is really pitiful. Not only has she lost her job, but she had also lost her crush, don't you think she'll be even sadder?"

"If all the women in the world had a crush on me, where would I have the time to care about all their sadness?" Zachary said in a deep voice.

Yvonne pursed her lips.

"You are sympathetic toward Isabelle, but why can't you sympathize with me?" Zachary asked again.

Yvonne took a deep breath and gathered her courage to confess, "To you, I'm full of longing and love. I'm afraid of losing you, afraid that I won't be able to have you again. Zachary, I'm so afraid that I don't even know what to do."