Chapter 927
Christopher returned to Pivotage.
Yvonne had heard about it beforehand and waited for him in the room.
The door was kicked open with a bang, shaking the extravagant crystal chandelier on the ceiling along with it.
Seeing Christopher barge in with an overwhelming rage, Yvonne was so terrified that she trembled, not daring to look at him. She almost curled up into a ball.
Behind him, Taylor also had a frightened expression and remained quiet.
He followed Christopher when they were in Sentania and knew what it was like when Christopher got angry. Lives were at stake!
“Mr. Christopher.” Yvonne’s timid and beautiful face did not conceal her panic.
No matter how much she looked like Bella, she could never imitate a fraction of Bella’s demeanor or how she carried herself.
“Mr. Christopher, calm down. Perhaps things are not what you think. Perhaps…”
Before Taylor’s words fell, Christopher strode to the tea table and grabbed the glass ashtray, hurling it toward Yvonne with raging r

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