"I..."
Coralie was at a loss for words.
Since Coralie failed this time, she had no choice but to admit defeat. She just couldn't decipher what Yohan would do.
Yohan leaned forward and closed the car door for Coralie, then locked it.
Then Yohan looked at Coralie's arm that had just knocked on the door of the car. At this time, the bruise had taken shape. Yohan frowned and said, "Corrie, my heart will ache for you. It's my fault that I haven't prepared anything to deal with the wound."
Coralie dared not speak.
She couldn't work out Yohan's character at all, and she didn't know what he was like.
"Alright, let's go."
Yohan said to the driver.
Yohan grabbed Coralie's arm throughout the journey. He locked his hand on the bruise on her arm, pinching so hard at it that it hurt her.
The car drove all the way to a private airport.
When the car stopped, Coralie looked through the window and saw a medium-sized plane.
A bodyguard came over and opened the door for Coralie, crouching down to carry the ball on Coralie’s ankle.
Yohan also got out of the car, took Coralie's hand, and said, "Let's go."
The staff at the airport looked at Coralie with strange eyes.
After all, an average prisoner would only be handcuffed, but Coralie was in a pair of delicate and beautiful shackles which only made her look more miserable.
After Coralie and Yohan boarded the plane, Yohan asked her to eat.
The plane usually looked very narrow, but when the chairs were removed, it felt quite spacious.
The two of them sat face to face at a table. A servant placed a few simple dishes on the table.
"Come and have a bite. These are all your favorite foods, right? I remember that Auntie Jean told me when we were young."
Yohan said with a smile.
Coralie lowered her head and looked at her childhood favorite dishes in front of her. There were steak, mashed potatoes and so on. She didn't know that the plane could make these dishes.
"Thank you."
Coralie didn't have any appetite, but because Yohan was constantly staring at her, she had to stuff one bite.
Seeing her eat, Yohan looked at Coralie expectantly and asked, " Is it delicious?"
"Yes."
Coralie nodded.
In fact, it was delicious, but Coralie was worried about Hendric at the moment, and she was afraid that she would never come back after this trip. Her appetite was non-existent, and she could not decide if the food was good.
"Glad to hear that. I'm just worried that you wouldn't like it."
After being affirmed, Yohan started on his own meal and began eating alongside Coralie.
Coralie looked up at Yohan who was eating happily. At this moment, Coralie couldn’t put the current Yohan with the creepy man before together.
What exactly had Yohan gone through? Why did he become like this?
Because she didn't have an appetite, Coralie just ate a little and stopped from proceeding further.
"What's wrong?"
Yohan immediately asked as soon as Coralie put down her spoon.
"I don't have much appetite," Coralie said.
"Is it not good?" Yohan asked.
"No, I really have no appetite."
Coralie couldn't pretend any more. She couldn’t taste anything while her worries for Hendric were gnawing at her.
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