Login via

Wrong Ride, Right Lover novel Chapter 313

”Yvonne's sister was the chairman's chauffeur?”

Clamoring broke out in the office. “The figure does match the description.”

"Yvonne has such a bad personality; wonder how her sister will turn out?"

"I have no idea why the chairman would fall for her."

It had been years since Yvonne last called Monique her sister. Monique was dumbfounded; this was the first time Yvonne addressed her in such a straightforward manner, and it made Monique nearly burst with laughter.

Monique sneered. "You finally realized I'm your sister. Back when you were doing all that nonsense, did you even remember my existence?"

Monique, who always spoke in a gentle tone, was suddenly so cold. Monique had the urge to ask Yvonne whether she ever treated her like a sister, back when she schemed to intoxicate her and trap her in a room with another man.

Even during her last visit back to her uncle's house, Yvonne even instigated her father to set up a date for her and even sent other people to cause havoc in the house. Did Yvonne ever see Monique as her sister when she did all that plotting?

There were many things Monique kept in her heart and turned a blind eye to, but that did not mean that she had no idea what was going on.

She tried her very best to forget what happened in the past, but life was not as pleasant as she thought. All the suffering dwelled in her chest, suffocating her.

Monique's fingers cut deeply into her palm, making tiny drops of blood seep from her hand, but she could not feel any pain.

Comments

The readers' comments on the novel: Wrong Ride, Right Lover