Yvette opened the door. At this time, Susan heard the noise and came out of the room. She was stunned when she saw Yvette, who was haggard and covered in scars.
"Yvette, you..." Susan was shocked. She had been worried about Yvette. During this period, she had been busy dealing with the company and the restaurant every day. Susan thought that Yvette had been kidnapped, but looking at her now, she wondered if Yvette was really kidnapped.
"I'm fine. Where is my husband? Where is he?" Yvette walked in, feeling worn out. In more than ten days, she had slept for less than twenty hours. She was too tired.
"I don't know. He hasn't been here for a few days. You can call him," Susan said as she rushed to the refrigerator to get Yvette something to eat.
Yvette's mobile phone ran out of battery long ago. She took out her mobile phone to charge and ate something, but she then vomited blood.
Susan was scared out of her wits, "Yvette, what's wrong with you? I'll take you to the hospital."
"No need," Yvette said.
Susan was baffled and asked, "Why not? You're vomiting blood!"
"I! Said! No!" Yvette's tone suddenly became harsh, her eyes were cold and vicious.
Susan was shocked again and fell limply on the ground. At that moment, she felt as if she had seen a female leopard. "What's wrong with Yvette?"
Susan got up on her own. Yvette suddenly felt like a stranger to her. How could this happen? Yvette was very gentle before!
The phone was switched on after being charged for a while. Yvette called Chuck, but his phone was switched off. She called again, but to no avail.
Cough!
Yvette spat out more blood, she was sad. "Hubby, why did you turn off your phone?"
She stood up, walked into the room, and took off her clothes. Susan's eyes widened. She had never seen anyone who had a better body figure than Yvette, but now, Yvette's whole body was full of scars and ugly bruises. Was she abused?
Yvette changed her clothes and wore a mask and sunglasses. She had a wound on her face as well, hence she could only head out with her face fully covered.
"You go ahead and rest earlier, I'm going out to look for my husband," Yvette came out and said indifferently.
"Yvette, you should go to the hospital!" Susan was serious. Yvette was spitting blood. She must have been beaten to have abdominal bleeding.
"I said there's no need!" Yvette snapped her gaze towards her coldly.
Susan trembled with fear and sat on the ground again. "Yvette, what's wrong with you?"
"Don't tell anyone that I'm back!" Yvette ignored her and ordered.
Susan nodded blankly.
Yvette went out and drove to Chuck's place.
She took the elevator up and went to knock on the door, but there was no response from inside. Chuck had gone out, how could there be someone inside?
Zelda from next door opened her door and came out. She heard a voice and saw Yvette. Although she was wearing a mask and sunglasses, Zelda had recognized her clothes.
She was surprised to see her, "Yvette, you're back? Are you alright?"
Yvette turned her head to Zelda and narrowed her cold eyes. "Is my husband in your house?"
"Huh? No, he's not. Hey..." Zelda was speechless because Yvette had already walked into her house uninvited.
She was very startled. What was Yvette doing here?
"Hubby, come home with me," Yvette called out as she walked in.
But there was no one.
Zelda followed after her and repeated, "Chuck isn't here."
Yvette narrowed her cold eyes again, "Not here?"
She then approached Zelda step by step, which startled Zelda. She felt goosebumps on her skin and her voice became softer, "No, Yvette, what's wrong with you? Why are you speaking so coldly? Did something happened to you..."
"Let me ask you, what's the relationship between you and my husband?" Yvette interrupted and questioned in a cold tone.
"Nothing, there's nothing between us," Zelda sighed. It turned out that Yvette came here for this reason.
"I have been with my husband since we were young. He is mine. Don't you touch him. Never touch him! I'll ask you again, did you touch him?" Yvette approached her even closer. Zelda couldn't stand the coldness exuded from Yvette. She was shocked. Why did Yvette become like this?
"No," Zelda answered.
"You're lying. There's hesitation in your eyes and you're avoiding my gaze. I'll ask you again, did you touch my husband?" Yvette stared at her coldly.
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