Cosset You Forever novel Chapter 452

Later, he had avenged his mother. Harry hadn't wanted the media to rake over the past and wished that his mother could rest in peace. So he hadn't told the public that Yolanda was the chief instigator in his mother's death.

That was the case. It suddenly dawned on Lola. "So how many years did Yolanda get?" she asked Harry. "She must have got at least eight to ten years" Lola thought satisfactorily.

Harry looked at Lola and thought, "My wife is so pure. She has no idea at all." Her heart is clean.

"She died," he replied in a faint voice.

What? Lola was stunned. "Really?" She looked at Harry carefully. Did she hear it wrong? The last she had heard was that Yolanda was behind bars.

Harry took Lola in his arms. He looked at her fine hands and said, "She was tortured to death by the others in prison." He didn't hide anything from her.

Lola thought of Mike. He had suffered the same fate with Yolanda.

She shouldn't feel sorry about them. They deserved punishment.

Now that Yolanda was dead, she was safe. "Then I don't need a bodyguard every time I am going out," she asked Harry. It was always uneasy when someone was following you around.

"It depends," he said. Yolanda was dead but Thomas Herren was alive. He guessed that Thomas was after the old pocket watch.

Lola saw that Harry was unaffected by Yolanda's death. How could he not be upset about her death? Lola looked at him with a doubtful expression.

"How do you feel now?" she asked him. She observed his expressions carefully lest he lied to her.

"How do I feel now?" He raised his eyebrows. He grabbed her and holding her tight, whispered in her ears, "I feel good holding you now."

Lola rolled her eyes at him and pushed him away. "I'm asking you about your feelings now that your ex-girlfriend is dead."

Oh! this is what she was talking about. Harry gave her a smirk. "Give me a nice, long kiss and I'll tell you the truth." Saying this, he put his face in front of her lips.

Lola was speechless. "How can you be so heartless? She used to be your woman," she hotly asked feeling sad for Yolanda. Would he be equally indifferent if she also disappeared one day?

"Right. But, she isn't my woman now." Yolanda had herself asked for this, he thought.

"You ungrateful brat!" She glared at him.

"What's wrong? Do you want me to say that I am heartbroken so that you feel satisfied?" He felt unhappy. Did she really think that he cared for that dreadful woman?

Harry looked displeased. Lola stood up from the sofa with her arms akimbo. "Harry, are you being angry with me?" She was very dissatisfied with what he had said.

Lola looked like a vixen. Harry smiled at her and held her arms again. "Honey, it's my fault. Don't be angry." Weren't they talking about Thomas Herren? How did it turn to him?

Lola raised her chin higher in the air. "Apologize to me right now!" she haughtily ordered him.

... Harry wanted to throw her on the bed and teach her a lesson for teasing him. But he had to get to business. "Honey, I'm sorry. Please accept my apology."

"That is more like it," said Lola crossing her arms across her full chest. All her caprices dissolved, she kissed him on his lips and said, "You did a great job today. I'll award you with an extra drumstick at dinner today."

Drumstick? Harry saw that she was in a good mood. He asked, "Can I change my award to something else?"

"How about pig's trotters?" she playfully asked.

... "I don't want that. Thank you!"