Yvette Ray had just stepped out, planning to flag down a car on the main road outside, but unexpectedly, a large hand covered her mouth.
She was terrified and began to struggle violently.
Ronan Keating shoved her into a car, then closed the door and started the car to leave.
At this moment, Yvette finally saw clearly that it was Ronan Keating.
Her face instantly darkened, "What are you doing? Kidnapping me? Has the prominent Mr. Keating become so desperate for money? I don’t have much money either."
Ronan didn’t speak; he just pressed his thin lips together and kept driving forward.
Yvette, angry, said, "Ronan, stop the car! We have nothing to do with each other anymore. Can you stop pestering me?"
Upon hearing there was nothing between them, Ronan’s brow furrowed, and his entire demeanor became ominous and cold.
He drove the car to his villa in Aethelgard at the fastest speed possible.
The villas in this area of Aethelgard aren’t too far apart, and it only took Ronan twenty minutes to bring Yvette here.
After parking the car, Ronan directly opened the car door and dragged her into the house.
Yvette twisted her hand, trying to break free, but Ronan’s strength was too great, and she could only allow him to drag her inside.
Ronan picked up a stack of documents and handed them to Yvette, "Nothing to do with me?"
Yvette took a glance at it, her face turned pale instantly, and her body couldn’t help but tremble.
Ronan discovered the existence of Moira Ray!
Yvette threw the documents aside and snorted coldly, "That’s right, Moe is your child, but it has nothing to do with you. We’ve already broken up."
Upon hearing Yvette’s admission, Ronan’s heart was overwhelmed with various emotions.
He didn’t know how to describe his feelings at the moment, but he knew the surprise outweighed others.
After a moment, Ronan said, "Yvette, you had a child for me. I will take care of you both."
Upon hearing this, Yvette let out a mocking laugh.
"Mr. Keating, have you forgotten I hired someone to kill your mother? Or are you planning to break off the engagement with Claire Truman and then bring us back to the Keating Family, giving Moe a legitimate status?"
After a brief pause, Yvette’s expression became even more mocking.
"You wouldn’t! You just want us to live in the house outside, to be your mistress and illegitimate daughter, while you successfully marry Claire.
Because you know, the Keating Family would never allow me to enter! Do you think I’d agree to such a request?"
Listening to Yvette, Ronan stayed silent.
He indeed had such concerns; he could marry Claire and put up with her at home but couldn’t let Yvette formally enter the Keating Family.
Yvette stood up and said, "So put away all your thoughts. I have nothing to do with you anymore, and neither does Moe."
Seeing Yvette about to leave, Ronan grabbed her hand, "Does the child have leukemia? You approached me earlier as well to treat her, right?
I can comply with all your requests, or even my bone marrow."
Now Ronan only wanted to keep Yvette and her daughter by his side, so he made such a proposal.
He thought Yvette would certainly agree.
Unexpectedly, Yvette merely let out a cold laugh, her eyes indifferent as she looked at Ronan.
"Perhaps I needed it before, but I don’t want it now. Don’t bother me again in the future."
After speaking, Yvette turned and left.
Ronan still wanted to stop her, but Yvette dodged him. She looked at Ronan and said coldly, "Don’t think about imprisoning me, don’t make me hate you."
In the end, Ronan didn’t stop her, and after the door closed, his handsome face became instantly clouded with rage, and he kicked over the coffee table. Content originally comes from ⓝovelFire.net