Head Over Heels

When Yvonne and Hearst came out of the restaurant, they walked side by side. After eating so many spicy food, Hearst felt a little uncomfortable in his stomach. When she saw his expression, she was slightly worried. She frowned and asked with concern, "Are you okay?"

His face was pale. Hearing her caring words, Hearst looked at her with a relieved smile. He gently stroked her head and said with a smile, "Yeah, I'm fine. It's just a little pepper. It's still not enough to defeat me. But you, are you caring about me?"

Realizing that she was a little over sensitive, she said seriously, "I didn't care about you. I just... I just don't want you to die on the street. In that case, others will think I killed you."

Hearing her explanation, he couldn't help but grin. Then, with a big smile on his face, he touched her head gently and said, "Silly girl, is it so hard for you to admit that you care about me?"

Although Hearst was a cold man on the surface, he looked warm and infectious when he smiled. She turned her head away to avoid being attracted by his smile. "Since you can't die, let's go." Then, she left in a hurry.

Looking at her back, with a smile on his face, Hearst said in a low voice, "You are still that little fool." Shaking his head, he caught up with her and walked side by side.

These days, he would spare some time to be with Yvonne these days. Work took up a lot of his time in life, but his family was also inseparable. "In fact, you are a qualified husband and father. You can arrange your time properly and don't ignore your family because of your work." Yvonne looked ahead and said casually.

"Of course, we need to set them apart as far as possible." Hearst replied in a calm voice, "I make money not for having a greater career, but for my love. If I neglect my family because of work, I would miss a lot of great things in my life."

A mixed feeling rose in her heart. Many successful men were willing to waste their time in social activities. Every time, they would use their career as an excuse. In Yvonne's eyes, she didn't like such a successful man. However, she really admired Hearst from the bottom of her heart.

Shaking her head, she didn't want to continue to think about it. Otherwise, she might fall in love with him. "What do you like for Valentine's day?" Hearst asked casually.

With a slight smile on her lips, she replied calmly, "I'm not your lover. Why do I want a gift?"

"In my eyes, you are my lover." Then, he said in a calm voice, "I'll give you anything you like."

Stopping her step, she looked at him. "If I want your life, will you still give it to me?" she asked, squinting at him. She wanted to see how he would reply.

There was no change in Hearst's facial expression. He said calmly, "Okay, if that is what you want. Take my life. I won't stop you. There is only one requirement. Th

Drugged one night by her ex-boyfriend, a mysterious man took advantage of her in an ecstatic night filled with sex.

To take her revenge, she married the man, and used him.

"As long as I'm alive, I'm still his legal wife, while all of you are just his mistresses."

She remained adamant even when he was involved in scandals with other women.

Eventually she stormed off after she learned that he had betrayed her again.But life brought her back to him a few years later, to his astonishment.

ld be exposed to the camera. She was worried that the Chu family would be influenced if she killed Hearst. What worried her most was that people might say that Heidy had tried to murder her husband.

The more she thought about it, the more upset she got. Though she hated Heidy, she didn't want people to gossip about Heidy because of her. "Damn it! What should I do?" Asked Yvonne impatiently.

As she was in a fret, she suddenly wanted to learn more about Heidy and the relationship between Hearst and her. With that thought in mind, she took out her phone and searched for information on the Internet.

A series of search results appeared soon, and she kept rolling down the pages. When she saw a video, she couldn't help click it. It was a live broadcast that Hearst was wearing a formal suit with a noble and extraordinary aura. Beside him, there was a woman in a white wedding dress. She was beautiful and the happiness on her face was obvious.

She watched the young couple get married. A mixed feeling emerged in her heart. Then there came a gunshot, and then Heidy stood in front of Hearst. The wedding dress was stained with blood, like a blooming flower. At that moment, an indescribable pain engulfed her.

She put her hand on her heart and felt a twinge of ache. Especially when she saw the scene in which Hearst held Heidy in his arms and wept. When she came to her senses, her face turned cold.

She lifted her hand to wipe the tears off. "Why am I crying?" she murmured.

Then she slowly closed her eyes when she saw that Hearst carried Heidy in his arms and dash forwards. She couldn't stop crying when she imagined that scene. She didn't know what was wrong with her. She just felt upset.

"Why are you crying?" Said Hearst in a gentle voice.

She opened her eyes and looked at the man with tears. At that moment, she felt something familiar and strange. Her mind was in a mess...