Millionaire In Love With Me

Yolanda’s memory loss is real, and her inability to remember her past with Mike Cheal is also real, but Mike Cheal’s desire to use her is also clear.

If she hadn’t investigated beforehand, Yolanda couldn’t even imagine what would happen to her.

After she finished, Vivian’s face sank, and she looked at Morris beside her, both of them with very ugly faces.noveldrama

Vivian moved away from the escort chair, sat on the chair, looked at the gauze wrapped around Yolanda’s arm, and lamented: “It’s okay to accompany the end, but why did you still manage to injure yourself? That’s sulfuric acid, not mineral water!”

Before there was Sophie disfigured, Vivian because of her matter and a long time of guilt, now see Yolanda, when she thought of Mike Cheal used sulfuric acid, she had palpitations.

For a girl as beautiful as a flower, disfigurement is an absolutely fatal blow.

Vivian didn’t want the tragedy to repeat itself.

“I’m fine, aren’t I.” Yolanda leaned back on the bed and smiled lightly.

“It was just a fluke.” Vivian grimaced and scolded lightly, “What will you do in the future in case of an accident? What about your children?”

She had witnessed Yolanda’s past tragedy and didn’t want to see her repeat it again.

“Morris and I told you that we would deal with Mike Cheal, and that you were perfectly capable of staying away from him. Why risk it?” She couldn’t hold back her anger and reprimanded him in a stern voice, in a kind of ‘hate is not enough’ kind of way.

Morris, sensing Vivian’s emotional reaction, came around behind her and patted her shoulder, “It’s good that she’s okay.”

“Yes, but it was all a fluke. I’m afraid she’s used up all her luck in her past life!” Vivian leaned back in the escort chair in annoyance and looked away.

Yolanda was reprimanded in the face, she knew she had done something wrong and bit her lip, “Just this once, Vivian, please don’t be angry?”

I know you and Mr. Morris will get back at him, but he tried to hurt me and almost killed my baby.

“You …”

Vivian looked back at her, dumbfounded.

“Okay, don’t be angry, I’m really fine.” Yolanda sat up straight and reached out to hold Vivian’s hand, “Everything is as I expected, I took all the measures in advance.”

She pointed to the black knitted hat on the table, “If you don’t believe me, take a look at that hat, there is a special material inside that can isolate sulfuric acid. The undershirt I’m wearing is also of special material.”

She had gone prepared, just to be on guard against Mike Cheal.

As for the arm and arm, Yolanda was deliberately not added protection, in order to let Mike Cheal not suspect her.

Her explanation made the anger in Vivian’s heart subside a lot.

A frustrated sigh, rubbing Yolanda’s fingers, “Well, it’s good that it’s okay, just now it was my bad attitude. You rest well, after the wound heals, we can give you microdermabrasion and try not to let you leave scars.”

“Thank you, Vivian.”

Yolanda smiled and said thanks.

She had a burn mark on her arm the size of a child’s palm, a thumb-sized cut on the back of her hand, and several small cuts like hot oil spills.

These injuries were of little consequence to Yolanda.

“Thank yourself if you want to thank yourself.” Vivian and Morris just now, while waiting for Yolanda to come out of the resuscitation room, they asked the doctor to find out about Mike Cheal’s injuries, and she snorted lightly, “After inquiring at that moment, Mike Cheal’s left side of his face and left side of his body were badly injured, so I’m afraid he won’t be able to leave the hospital for a while.”

“That’s good, it’s not a waste of my adventure.” Yolanda smiled and was in an extremely good mood.