Chapter 531 We Are Friends
Chapter 531 We Are Friends
Sue knew what Yvonne meant by going to the extremes.
More often than not, it meant that they would all die together.
She really didn't want madam to end up like that.
"Don’t worry, as long as you don’t tell Henry or anybody else, I won’t act ruthlessly," Yvonne said.
Sue gave out a long sigh, "Well, I won’t tell anyone, but madam, is it really over between you and Mr.
Lancaster?"
Yvonne shook her head. "Sue, he has forgotten about m e and his feelings for me, and I don’t have feelings for him anymore. How could there be anything between two people who don't have feelings for each other?"
Sue was speechless.
She believed that madam had lost her feelings for Mr. Lancaster since she suffered so much because of him.
But Mr. Lancaster...
She felt that Mr. Lancaster still had feelings for Yvonne, but because of his memory loss, he did not know it.
This was because judging from the situation last night and this morning, Mr. Lancaster's attitude towards madam, who pretended to be Shannon, was unusual.
Moreover, Mr. Lancaster was so anxious to drive Jacqueline away, and she felt that madam was part of the reason. Madam's appearance might have awakened Mr. Lancaster's feelings for her.
However, she could not say all that, because madam hated Mr. Lancaster so madam would not believe her anyway.
She decided to just go with the flow.
As Sue thought about this, she smiled bitterly, "Well, since you said so, then I'm not going to say much about it. I just hope you're happy, madam."
"I will!" Yvonne nodded with a smile.
She would be happy in the future.
Theo was her joy.
Sue was relieved when she saw her smiling so genuinely.
But the next second, Sue suddenly thought of something and asked anxiously, "What about the child? Madam, when the accident happened, you were still pregnant with a child. Did the child survive?"
"Yes!" Yvonne answered her.
Sue was very excited. "Is it a boy or a girl? What’s the child’s name?"
"It's a boy. His nickname is Theo, and his full name is Theodore Smith," Yvonne replied in detail.
Sue was about to cry tears of joy. "Theo, Theodore Smith. It's a beautiful name."
"I gave him the nickname, and his grandpa named him."
"Where's the child now?"
"In my apartment. If you want to see him, I'll tell you the address of my apartment. You can visit next time, but don’t let Henry know about it." Yvonne reminded her.
Sue’s smile froze for a moment. "Are you not going to let Theo return to the Lancaster family?"
"No, Theo is a child of the Lancaster's family, and I’ll never deny him of that. I'll also let Theo return to the Lancaster family, but not now. After I’ve taken my revenge, I'll take Theo back to the old house and tell Henry that Theo is his child," Yvonne explained.
"That’s good. I’ll go see Theo next time then." Sue breathed a sigh of relief, "I was so afraid that you wouldn't let Theo return to the family. By the way, madam, do you have a picture of your child?"
"Yes." Yvonne took out her phone and showed her a picture of Theo.
Sue’s heart melted when she saw Theo in the photo. "O h, this child is so cute. Madam, please tell me everything about him." "Of course." Yvonne agreed.
After that, she told Sue about Theo's growth experience and told her basically everything she could.
But she didn't mention that Theo was born prematurely and suffered from autism.
She didn't want to talk about Theo's situation all the time, because every time she mentioned it, she would experience the heartache again, so she chose not to say it.
Time flew by and it was almost noon.
After Yvonne drank some water to moisten her throat, she prepared to say farewell and leave.
But just as she was about to speak, she could hear the sound of a car engine from outside.
Sue stood up in joy. "Mr. Lancaster is back. I'll go open the door."
When the words fell, she quickly ran towards the foyer.
After a while, Yvonne heard footsteps and she looked u p. Henry's tall figure was walking over, and Sue followed behind him as she helped him get his coat.
"You're back," Yvonne got up and greeted Henry with a smile.
Henry looked at her with trembling eyes and did not answer.
Yvonne tilted her head. "What's wrong? Is there something on my face?"
Henry lowered his eyelids. "Nothing."
When she said, 'You're back,' to him with a smile, he was dazed. He remembered vaguely that there had been a woman who would smile and say this to him every time he came back.
"Since it’s nothing, why are you staring at me?" Yvonne glared at him flirtatiously.
Henry didn’t speak. He sat down opposite her, looked a t the strange coffee table in front of her, and raised his eyebrows, "What happened to the coffee table?"
"It's Jacqueline, of course. She saw Miss Smith and she made some rude remarks about Miss Smith. She wanted to hit Miss Smith, but she didn’t watch under her feet so she tripped over the coffee table. After she got up, she was angry so she kicked the coffee table and it fell over," Sue said without changing her expression.
Yvonne covered her mouth, covering her mouth that was about to break into a smile and kept quiet.
She didn't expect Sue to be more eloquent than her.
"She hit you?" When Henry heard Sue say that Jacqueline wanted to hit her, his face suddenly sank.
Yvonne waved her hand. "She didn't hit me. The coffee table helped me teach her a lesson."
As she said that, she winked at Sue.
Sue also smiled at her.
The two made a secret pact and concealed the truth together.
Henry pursed his thin lips coldly. "Where is she?"
"I've asked someone to send her out," Sue said.
Henry's expression looked slightly better. "If she comes back, don't let her in."
"Don't worry, sir. Sir, please accompany Miss Smith while I go to the kitchen to prepare lunch," Sue said as she walked towards the kitchen.
Only Yvonne and Henry were left in the living room.
Yvonne held her forehead and glanced at Henry.
When she noticed his wrinkled shirt, she was curious so she asked, "Henry, did you fight with someone?"
When Henry heard this, the corners of his mouth twitched. "No."
"Then what's the matter with your clothes?" Yvonne pointed to the wrinkle on his shirt.
She had knowledge about fabric and clothing, so she knew that the wrinkle was obviously not natural.
Sure enough, she got it right.
Henry replied coldly, "Someone grabbed me."
"What happened? Why did that person grab you?" Yvonne was interested in knowing what happened.
Henry didn’t hide it from her either. He briefly explained what happened. "Jacqueline's creditors surrounded the office. When I went there to deal with them, one of them grabbed me when I wasn't paying attention."
There was nothing to hide since Jacqueline had been receiving lots of attention from the media anyway, as well as the Lancaster Group and himself.
There were so many people surrounding the Lancaster Group. When he went to deal with it, he was filmed by the media, so even if he did not tell her, she would find out after watching the news.
"Are you okay then? Did that person grab your flesh and take advantage of you?" Yvonne asked with concern.
Henry could feel the warmth in his heart. "No."
"Then I don't have to worry now." Yvonne patted her chest.
Henry stared at her deeply. "Were you worried about m e?"
"Of course. You’re my friend, so I obviously care about you," Yvonne answered with a smile.
Henry lowered his eyelids. "Friend..."
"What’s wrong? Are we not friends?" Yvonne tilted her head. Content bel0ngs to Nôvel(D)r/a/ma.Org.
Henry pursed his thin lips. Just as he was about to answer her, a young but boisterous voice sounded from behind, "Who are you?"