Chapter 327 You Rascal!
In the quiet and luxurious villa, Yvonne was on the swing. When she thought of what happened today, she was confused. The scene that Hearst held her hand still flashed in her mind, and the joy on his face was evident. The feeling was so strong that it seemed to infect people.
When she was in a trance, Marcus appeared and said in a gentle and pleasant voice, "Yvonne, what are you thinking about?"
She looked up and saw him. With a smile on her face, she said, "Marcus, you haven't left yet? I thought you would go home after talking with your parents." She jumped off the swing.
Touching her head and looking at her beautiful and delicate face, Marcus smiled and answered, "Because I want to see you. I just talked about the wedding with uncle and aunt by the way. Yvonne, you seemed absorbed. Are you thinking about what happened today?"
Holding his hand, Yvonne nodded honestly as she looked at the front and said, "Yes. The gentleman I met today was so happy to see me and I could feel his joy. Do you know that Heidy, Marcus? Does she really looked so much alive to me?"
From the way Hearst talked to her, she could tell that he must have a deep feeling for the person who looked like her. But if they really had deep feelings for each other, why would he mistake his beloved woman for someone else? So she guessed that there must be a huge similarity between them.
Seeing the puzzlement on her face, Marcus kept silent for a few seconds and replied with a smile, "Yes, you are right. But you have to trust that no matter what happens, you are not Heidy. In fact, that Heidy had died six months ago. Her body was found and caused quite a stir. It's just that Hearst didn't accept it. He kept saying that Heidy is still alive."
After hearing his explanation, Yvonne nodded her head and said, "I didn't know that. The person who looks like me has already died. The man loved her so much. Although she was dead, he was still thinking about looking for the girl. Maybe he just wants to pretend that his wife was still alive. That's pathetic."
Looking at her expression, Marcus said tenderly, "Yes, it is. Frankly speaking, Hearst indeed loved her so much. But it has nothing to do with us. Now that you two look like Heidy, Hearst will try every means to fool you that you are Heidy. In this way, he could find a substitute for Heidy. So don't be persuaded by him."
Hearing that, Yvonne frowned and seriously said, "I'm me. I'm someone else. Marcus, don't worry. I remember my past. How could he convince me? You don't have to worry about me, really."
"I know. You're smart. You can protect yourself. Uncle told me that our wedding date was set next month. When we get married, Hearst will know that you are not Heidy. By then, he might give up on you." Said Marcus with a smile.
When she thought of the upcoming wedding,
Drugged one night by her ex-boyfriend, a mysterious man took advantage of her in an ecstatic night filled with sex.
To take her revenge, she married the man, and used him.
"As long as I'm alive, I'm still his legal wife, while all of you are just his mistresses."
She remained adamant even when he was involved in scandals with other women.
Eventually she stormed off after she learned that he had betrayed her again.But life brought her back to him a few years later, to his astonishment.
t him. She couldn't refuse him at all as he was holding on to her slender waist with one hand and grasping her wrist with the other. She protested, looking so fragile.
Noticing that she almost couldn't catch her breath, Hearst reluctantly let go of her. The next second, a sharp slap came to his face. With her eyes wide open, Yvonne scolded furiously, "You shameless man!"
Seeing her lovely face with angry eyes, Hearst couldn't help smiling and said, "Through the test just now, I am 100% sure that you are Heidy. No matter how you and her looked like, the feeling on the lips would never be the same. Heidy, did you lose your memory?"
"Stop kidding me! I'm fine. I know who I am. Fine, you can take me as the one you are looking for. But why do I remember that I'm Yvonne? I remembered how I was found back and stayed at home after I was sick. I remember a lot of things. How are you going to explain all this to me?" Asked Yvonne.
Hearing her words, Hearst was confused, "Do you remember that you are Yvonne?"
"Of course, I have been staying at home for treatment since I was brought back by the police two years ago. It was difficult to recover and I was only cured a few months ago. So gentleman, no matter how much he looked like her, I'm not her. If you really love your wife, don't expect me to be the substitute." Said Yvonne earnestly.
Hearst looked at her in confusion. Taking advantage of his astonishment, she ran away from the dangerous man immediately.
Standing where he had been, Hearst started to ponder over her words, his eyebrows tightly knitted. Today, Hearst drew a conclusion that Heidy might have lost her memory and forgotten him. But if that was the case, she had no reason to remember anything that did not belong to her.
Thinking of this, Hearst touched his chin and said with a serious look, "Did I make a mistake? Or is there anything happened?"
When she was in a trance, Marcus appeared and said in a gentle and pleasant voice, "Yvonne, what are you thinking about?"
She looked up and saw him. With a smile on her face, she said, "Marcus, you haven't left yet? I thought you would go home after talking with your parents." She jumped off the swing.
Touching her head and looking at her beautiful and delicate face, Marcus smiled and answered, "Because I want to see you. I just talked about the wedding with uncle and aunt by the way. Yvonne, you seemed absorbed. Are you thinking about what happened today?"
Holding his hand, Yvonne nodded honestly as she looked at the front and said, "Yes. The gentleman I met today was so happy to see me and I could feel his joy. Do you know that Heidy, Marcus? Does she really looked so much alive to me?"
From the way Hearst talked to her, she could tell that he must have a deep feeling for the person who looked like her. But if they really had deep feelings for each other, why would he mistake his beloved woman for someone else? So she guessed that there must be a huge similarity between them.
Seeing the puzzlement on her face, Marcus kept silent for a few seconds and replied with a smile, "Yes, you are right. But you have to trust that no matter what happens, you are not Heidy. In fact, that Heidy had died six months ago. Her body was found and caused quite a stir. It's just that Hearst didn't accept it. He kept saying that Heidy is still alive."
After hearing his explanation, Yvonne nodded her head and said, "I didn't know that. The person who looks like me has already died. The man loved her so much. Although she was dead, he was still thinking about looking for the girl. Maybe he just wants to pretend that his wife was still alive. That's pathetic."
Looking at her expression, Marcus said tenderly, "Yes, it is. Frankly speaking, Hearst indeed loved her so much. But it has nothing to do with us. Now that you two look like Heidy, Hearst will try every means to fool you that you are Heidy. In this way, he could find a substitute for Heidy. So don't be persuaded by him."
Hearing that, Yvonne frowned and seriously said, "I'm me. I'm someone else. Marcus, don't worry. I remember my past. How could he convince me? You don't have to worry about me, really."
"I know. You're smart. You can protect yourself. Uncle told me that our wedding date was set next month. When we get married, Hearst will know that you are not Heidy. By then, he might give up on you." Said Marcus with a smile.
When she thought of the upcoming wedding,
Drugged one night by her ex-boyfriend, a mysterious man took advantage of her in an ecstatic night filled with sex.
To take her revenge, she married the man, and used him.
"As long as I'm alive, I'm still his legal wife, while all of you are just his mistresses."
She remained adamant even when he was involved in scandals with other women.
Eventually she stormed off after she learned that he had betrayed her again.But life brought her back to him a few years later, to his astonishment.
t him. She couldn't refuse him at all as he was holding on to her slender waist with one hand and grasping her wrist with the other. She protested, looking so fragile.
Noticing that she almost couldn't catch her breath, Hearst reluctantly let go of her. The next second, a sharp slap came to his face. With her eyes wide open, Yvonne scolded furiously, "You shameless man!"
Seeing her lovely face with angry eyes, Hearst couldn't help smiling and said, "Through the test just now, I am 100% sure that you are Heidy. No matter how you and her looked like, the feeling on the lips would never be the same. Heidy, did you lose your memory?"
"Stop kidding me! I'm fine. I know who I am. Fine, you can take me as the one you are looking for. But why do I remember that I'm Yvonne? I remembered how I was found back and stayed at home after I was sick. I remember a lot of things. How are you going to explain all this to me?" Asked Yvonne.
Hearing her words, Hearst was confused, "Do you remember that you are Yvonne?"
"Of course, I have been staying at home for treatment since I was brought back by the police two years ago. It was difficult to recover and I was only cured a few months ago. So gentleman, no matter how much he looked like her, I'm not her. If you really love your wife, don't expect me to be the substitute." Said Yvonne earnestly.
Hearst looked at her in confusion. Taking advantage of his astonishment, she ran away from the dangerous man immediately.
Standing where he had been, Hearst started to ponder over her words, his eyebrows tightly knitted. Today, Hearst drew a conclusion that Heidy might have lost her memory and forgotten him. But if that was the case, she had no reason to remember anything that did not belong to her.
Thinking of this, Hearst touched his chin and said with a serious look, "Did I make a mistake? Or is there anything happened?"