My Billionaire Mom novel Chapter 280

Oscar hauled Yvette out of the forest as she screamed, "Let go of me! Now!" Her eyes became crueler.

Chuck disappeared from her sight when she was chasing after him a while ago. Perhaps she did not run fast enough. However, she could not help feeling anxious. Where did he go?

Oscar snorted, "Humph, don't you know you've put me in serious trouble? No way would I let you go!" He then dragged her into a jeep.

Soon, they returned to the school.

Oscar pulled Yvette out of the car harshly. Yvette immediately examined the surroundings. Was this the school? Who was the person she was going to meet?

Could it be Karen?

Yvette instantly hid the emotions in her eyes as she thought about this possibility. She stopped resisting Oscar and followed him to a room. Before they entered the room, Oscar warned, "You'd better behave yourself, don't do anything stupid. If you cause me more trouble, I'm going to kill everyone in your family."

Yvette glanced at him coldly as Oscar knocked on the door. Soon, someone from inside answered, "Come in."

It was a woman's voice.

Sure enough, it was Karen. Yvette could feel her fingers on something.

The door was pushed open before Yvette was dragged in. She saw a very charming woman who was wearing a set of camouflage clothes. Was she Karen?

The woman who controlled Chuck?

Yvette stared at her.

"President Lee, I have brought her here," Oscar muttered, his fingers quivering.

"Okay, thank you. Please excuse us," Karen replied calmly. Her voice did not sound intimidating at all.

Oscar breathed a sigh of relief. He knew very well that Karen would not harm him for no reason. His body slumped and lost its stiff posture as he left the room, feeling rest assured.

"Are you Karen Lee?" Yvette questioned.

"Yes, I am." Karen studied Yvette, saying, "You don't have to pretend to be innocent in front of me. I know that you've been through a lot. And, you have changed." She cleared her throat and added, "You are no longer the naive girl whom I know."

"Do you know me?" Yvette's eyes turned cold. A hint of ruthlessness flashed across her eyes.

"Of course, I do. Judging on your expression, it seems that you have no idea who I am. I supposed that man didn't tell you much about me. What does he say about me?"

Yvette blurted out, "You're controlling my husband."

"Oh, your husband?" Karen threw another glance at her as her lips curled into a smile. "Never did I control him, and never will I do that."

"I don't care. I want my husband back. Where is he now? Where did you hide him?" Yvette glared at Karen.

"I can tell that you really love Chucky. However, there's no way you two can stay together," Karen answered with a sigh. "Well, I respect Chucky's choice. At most, I would be angry and frustrated if he insists to be with you. However, your family will never react the same. They have made their stand very clearly by sending you here."

"Stop addressing my husband that way!" Yvette stared at Karen.

Karen was taken aback. There was a moment of awkwardness. "Forget it. Since you're here, I'll tell you something. But in exchange, I want to see Chucky."

"What do you mean? You took my husband! Bring him out now." Yvette went closer to Karen.

Karen didn't move an inch. Her eyes were fixed on Yvette.

"I suppose I can't blame you for what you're doing now. In fact, it is pitiful to see you in this state." Karen sighed, "I understand that you hate the current situation now. But, I have to tell you the truth—you were never alone. Your family is hiding in the dark."

"My family?" Yvette frowned. She could not help but wonder the reason as to why her family never showed up in her childhood, that is if she really did have one.

"Yes, your family. A huge family." After a pause, Karen continued, "But, your family and I are holding grudges against each other."

"What on earth are you talking about?" Yvette stared at her, her eyes smoldering with flames of cruelty. "You're stalling for time, aren't you?"

"To me, at this moment, time is more precious than gold," Karen shook her head. "If you don't believe it, I can tell you..."

Yvette stood still, her fingers clutching tightly the capsule in her fist, contemplating the moment to crush it. She should never trust this woman, not even a word from her.