My Ex, Please Love Me Again

Chapter 304 The Last Supper



Yvonne was emotionally broken while Eric comforted her on the phone, “Yvonne, you should trust me. I will save you anyway.”

“Although Phil is splendid, I hired an attorney from abroad for you.”

Hearing this, Yvonne calmed down, “Really?”

Eric said again, “Of course. I won’t watch you put in prison.”

Eric continued sincerely, “Also, I have done so much for you. Our ultimate goal is to get rid of Emelia and Julian, right?”

Yvonne was completely calmed down by Eric’s comfort. Ever since Eric rescued her when she was being threatened by Matt, Yvonne fell for Eric.

In Yvonne’s mind, Eric loved her very much. She had abandoned Eric for the sake of wealth and had even slept with Matt, but Eric didn’t mind it at all. That was what love was.

After Yvonne calmed down, Eric ordered in a low voice, “If the police asked you, you should insist that you drank too much that day and was out of your mind, so you don’t remember what happened.”

Hearing this, Yvonne was relieved, but she said aggrievedly, “Okay, I will do as you said, but you must ask the attorney to bail me out quickly.”

“Of course,” Eric happily replied.

Not long after Yvonne ended the call, the police entered her ward. She fell downstairs without any injuries, so she was directly taken to the police station.

Eric kept his words. One night later, Yvonne was released on bail.

Yvonne hugged Eric and cried a lot. When the police questioned her in the police station, she was trembling all over, and she never wanted to be taken there again.

“Eric, you must protect me away from that kind of place,” Yvonne cried and said.

Eric hugged her and comforted her. “You’ll be fine.”

Rosalind remained worried. “The video has been posted online, so the evidence was clear that Yvonne framed Emelia. How can your attorney help Yvonne win this lawsuit?”

After Rosalind finished speaking, she said dissatisfiedly, “Why didn’t you tell me when you made such a decision?”

If Rosalind had known that Yvonne was instigated to frame Emelia, Rosalind would have stopped Yvonne. After all, there was a certain risk.

But since Eric came, Yvonne did whatever Eric said while she turned a deaf ear to whatever Rosalind said.

Hearing this, Eric had a trace of killing intent in his eyes, but he didn’t show it.

Instead, he looked at Rosalind with determined eyes and said, “Rosalind, don’t worry. I will risk my life to protect Yvonne.”

Rosalind thought, “Given the evidence, whatever you do will be useless. Besides, Emelia’s attorney is Phil.”

Compared with Yvonne, Rosalind was a little sensible. Bewitched, Yvonne hugged Eric and said, “Eric, I trust you! I know you will protect me well.”

Eric put his arms around Yvonne and said, “Let’s eat something delicious.”

Yvonne nodded meekly. “Okay.”

When they said goodbye to Rosalind, Rosalind’s left eye began to twitch and she had a bad feeling. Rosalind stopped Yvonne and said, “I don’t think you can go out now.”

Yvonne said in confusion, “Mom, what’s wrong with you? Although I am released on bail, the police don’t forbid me from going out.”

Rosalind said worriedly, “Don’t go out. I’ll cook something for you at home.”

Yvonne frowned impatiently, “I’m going out to dinner with Eric. Why are you so nervous?”

In Yvonne’s opinion, even if people all over the world wanted to harm her, Eric would be an exception.

He had been willing to save her when she was in trouble, so he didn’t have to harm her.

Before Rosalind could say something, Yvonne took Eric’s hand and walked out, leaving Rosalind angry.

After getting into the car, Eric said to Yvonne, “To comfort you, I decided to cook for you myself.”

Yvonne was surprised. “Really?”

Eric said with a smile, “Of course. I’ve got everything ready. I hope you can enjoy it.”

Yvonne hugged Eric’s neck. “I’m so happy. You are so great.”

Then, they headed to where Eric lived. Eric did not live with Yvonne and Rosalind in the villa. He had another residence, which was a small apartment.

Yvonne once asked him why he didn’t live with them.

Eric explained that since the villa was given to them, he shouldn’t live there. Eric also said that as long as Yvonne and Rosalind lived comfortably, he was very willing to live in that apartment. Hearing this, Yvonne was very moved.

After they arrived at the apartment, they kissed each other before Eric went to the kitchen to cook.

Yvonne wanted to take off Eric’s clothes, but Eric wanted to cook for her now. Yvonne agreed and thought she had more time to do that after the meal.

After Eric walked into the kitchen and closed the door, his eyes turned cold. He washed his hands and lips immediately before starting to cook.

Eric made steaks and pasta, and he poured a glass of juice for Yvonne.This material belongs to NôvelDrama.Org.

And then, Eric took out a packet of fine powder from a secret cabinet and poured it into the juice with a blank face.

This was meant to be the last supper for Yvonne.

After everything was ready, Eric put on a smile and walked out with the food.

Seeing the steak and pasta, Yvonne was over the moon. “Eric, I think you are comparable to a master chef.”

Julian had learned to cook for Emelia, so Yvonne was very jealous. Yvonne didn’t expect Eric to do so. She was so excited that she quickly took out her mobile phone to take pictures and post them on social media.

Eric patiently waited for Yvonne to finish posting. Then, he said, “Hurry up and enjoy the food, or it will get cold.”

Eric poured himself a glass of red wine, and Yvonne said coquettishly, “I don’t want juice. I want to drink wine too.”

Wine could make them hornier later.

Eric persuaded, “You have to go home later. Who will drive if we both drink?”

Before Yvonne could say anything, Eric added, “I’m upset today, so I want to drink some wine.”

In Eric’s mind, if he couldn’t drive after drinking, Yvonne would drive later. Whatever happened on the road would have nothing to do with him then.


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