You Complete Me novel (Skylar and Coralie)

Chapter 242

"I..."

Coralie was at a loss for words.

Since Coralie failed this time, she had no choice but to admit defeat. She just couldn't decipher what

Yohan would do.

Yohan leaned forward and closed the car door for Coralie, then locked it.

Then Yohan looked at Coralie's arm that had just knocked on the door of the car. At this time, the

bruise had taken shape. Yohan frowned and said, "Corrie, my heart will ache for you. It's my fault that I

haven't prepared anything to deal with the wound."

Coralie dared not speak.

She couldn't work out Yohan's character at all, and she didn't know what he was like.

"Alright, let's go."

Yohan said to the driver.

Yohan grabbed Coralie's arm throughout the journey. He locked his hand on the bruise on her arm,

pinching so hard at it that it hurt her.

The car drove all the way to a private airport.

When the car stopped, Coralie looked through the window and saw a medium-sized plane. All content © N/.ôvel/Dr/ama.Org.

A bodyguard came over and opened the door for Coralie, crouching down to carry the ball on Coralie’s

ankle.

Yohan also got out of the car, took Coralie's hand, and said, "Let's go."

The staff at the airport looked at Coralie with strange eyes.

After all, an average prisoner would only be handcuffed, but Coralie was in a pair of delicate and

beautiful shackles which only made her look more miserable.

After Coralie and Yohan boarded the plane, Yohan asked her to eat.

The plane usually looked very narrow, but when the chairs were removed, it felt quite spacious.

The two of them sat face to face at a table. A servant placed a few simple dishes on the table.

"Come and have a bite. These are all your favorite foods, right? I remember that Auntie Jean told me

when we were young."

Yohan said with a smile.

Coralie lowered her head and looked at her childhood favorite dishes in front of her. There were steak,

mashed potatoes and so on. She didn't know that the plane could make these dishes.

"Thank you."

Coralie didn't have any appetite, but because Yohan was constantly staring at her, she had to stuff one

bite.

Seeing her eat, Yohan looked at Coralie expectantly and asked, " Is it delicious?"

"Yes."

Coralie nodded.

In fact, it was delicious, but Coralie was worried about Hendric at the moment, and she was afraid that

she would never come back after this trip. Her appetite was non-existent, and she could not decide if

the food was good.

"Glad to hear that. I'm just worried that you wouldn't like it."

After being affirmed, Yohan started on his own meal and began eating alongside Coralie.

Coralie looked up at Yohan who was eating happily. At this moment, Coralie couldn’t put the current

Yohan with the creepy man before together.

What exactly had Yohan gone through? Why did he become like this?

Because she didn't have an appetite, Coralie just ate a little and stopped from proceeding further.

"What's wrong?"

Yohan immediately asked as soon as Coralie put down her spoon.

"I don't have much appetite," Coralie said.

"Is it not good?" Yohan asked.

"No, I really have no appetite."

Coralie couldn't pretend any more. She couldn’t taste anything while her worries for Hendric were

gnawing at her.

"Where's the cook? Call the cook over!"

Coralie’s explanation sent Yohan into a fury.

After a while, a middle-aged man in the chef's uniform came over and asked nervously, "Young Master,

what's wrong?"

Coralie didn't know what Yohan was going to do.

After the cook came, Yohan leapt to his feet and kicked him in the stomach.

"What are you doing?"

Coralie was frightened. She didn't know why Yohan wanted to hit the chef.

The cook was initially standing very close to Yohan, but after being kicked by him, he lurched

backward. Several servants came to help the cook up, but Yohan had no intention of stopping. He

continued to blotter the cook.

"Young Master, Young Master, stop."

The chef begged for mercy.

Coralie also came over to pull Yohan. "Stop fighting, stop fighting."

Then, Yohan said, "What have you prepared? I spent so much money for you to learn a few dishes, but

Corrie doesn't like them!"

Yohan's words made Coralie know why Yohan wanted to attack the cook, and why he suddenly lost his

temper.

"No, no, it's delicious. I'll eat it!" Coralie said as she ran to the table hurriedly. She picked up a small

piece of the steak with her fork and chewed it hard. As she gobbled it, she said, "It's really delicious. It

tastes the same as what my mother made when I was a child."

Hearing Coralie's words, Yohan came to his senses and looked seriously at Coralie. "Really?"

"Really, really," Coralie answered.

"Good then."

Yohan suddenly sunk into his seat as if nothing had happened.

Coralie looked at the cook apologetically before she continued eating without lifting her head. She

couldn't understand what Yohan was mad about.

However, Coralie could only lower her head and eat non-stop. Although she didn't have an appetite,

she didn't dare to mention it. Coralie could only stuff the food into her mouth and drink some water if

she couldn't swallow it. Just like this, she devoured most of the food on the table.

Coralie was about to puke, but she still looked up and said with a smile, "It's so good. Thank you for

your thoughtful consideration. That chef is really good at cooking, don't get the wrong idea."

Coralie specifically emphasized on it.

"Well, it's great that you like it."

Yohan was satisfied. It seemed that this was the result he wanted.

Coralie heaved a sigh of relief.

After the meal, it was almost time for the plane to take off. At this time, Coralie had completely given up

on running away. She knew that she could not escape anymore, so she could only think of other ways

to see if she could persuade Yohan or get someone to help her when she was abroad.

When the plane flew to the bay, Coralie was lying still in her seat. She ate too much just now, and she

was so stuffed that the food was reaching her throat. Besides, when the plane took off just now, she

had already felt uncomfortable.

Ten hours later, the plane landed.

Coralie roused from her sleep. Because of the time difference, it was still night time when they arrived

in S Country.

Coralie got into the car that came to pick them up. After a long time, she finally arrived at a big manor.

Coralie entered the manor in the car and found that the whole manor was not as brightly lit as she

imagined. On the contrary, there was no light at all. Only the lights on both sides of the road were

lighting up because of their movement sensors.

After getting out of the car.

Coralie looked up at the manor in the night and was appalled. She couldn't help asking, "Is this your

home?"

"It's the place where I was on vacation before."

Yohan replied.

"Vacation?"

"Yeah, what's wrong? Corrie, you can't wait to see my parents?"

Yohan pulled Coralie, and there were still bodyguards holding the iron ball for her. They went upstairs

step by step and entered the house.

Seeing that Coralie did not speak, Yohan added, "Now that I've brought you abroad, Skylar Holland

definitely won't sit still and for sure he'll head straight for my home. Tell me, if he's impulsive enough to

cause trouble for my family, what will my father do to him?"

Yohan’s voice was brimming with pride, like a child who was showing off because he had done

something that he thought was great.