Chapter 10

"I saw your medical history by accident," Yvonne replied unaffectedly.

Full of doubts in his heart, Erick wondered how she could see the medical documents that he had locked up in the cabinet.

What he did not know was that the day when Yvonne was reborn, she could see a lot of things, probably because she was a soul form at the time.

For example, she saw not only the medical history of Erick, but also his aunt watching a movie in her bedroom, a naughty kid in the backyard secretly putting chili-pepper spray in the soup that a cook was making, and even Damon Brown changing clothes...

It all happened at the moment she traveled through time. She saw these things unconsciously at the time, but these images suddenly came back to her mind later somehow.

Little did she think that an image would be so useful today.

While he was planning to change the cabinet lock and hated the feeling of being coerced, he stood up and said, "My secretary will contact you."

With these words, he strode directly away.

Raising the corners of her lips, she looked down to see the distinctive red marks on her wrists, thinking to herself that it was all worth it!

After all, with House Brown as a shield, Miles York would not think about marrying her to that man who liked to beat his woman for the time being.

Yvonne knew how greedy and sinister Miles was. He might even have her tied up and sent into Nicholas Ward's bed as soon as she lost the support from House Brown!

Having nothing at all at present, she had to wait and slowly carry out her plans. If she went to Mitchell Cook hotheadedly, due to their different social statuses, it would be nothing more than throwing an egg against a rock.

Besides, Erick would not be "sacrificing" a year for nothing, since she would join Olympus and assist his company to go to a higher level.

Once she made a figure in Olympus Enterprises, she could try to induce Mitchell to scoop her with a high price. Then, it would be the beginning of her revenge!

Not long after Erick left, he surprisingly found that he was on the list of top searches that night.

Posts with phrases like "Erick's girlfriend" and "Erick dated a beautiful woman in a café" had occupied social media like a gust of wind.

In next to no time, it was dug up that Erick's girlfriend was Noelle York, a college student at City University of Emperie, who was also the third daughter of House York.

Yvonne smiled at the time when she saw the news.

It was actually her who had anonymously called reporters and purposely leaked out the "date" between her and Erick that day. What she wanted was to spread the news.

As expected, the already over-excited Miles instantly texted her, asking if she had enough money, saying that he could give her some money so that she could buy a beautiful dress, and also reminding her that she should not humiliate House York at that time.

The mobile phone prompt said 300,000 yuan had been transferred to her account. With the corners of her lips curled up, she thought that her father was really willing to pay a lot of money in order to ingratiate himself with House Brown!

After all, according to her memory, Miles had never spent so much money on Noelle!

Yvonne took the 300,000 yuan without hesitation, but she would certainly not spend it on a dress because it should be taken care of somehow by that time.

Since Noelle had not performed the tasks in MSRA Labs before, Yvonne went to the laboratory early the next day.

She was selected into MSRA by virtue of her excellent performance, but her study was delayed because she went after Erick raptly.

"Now, it's time to pick it all up!"

After tasks were assigned to Yvonne and her team members, she quickly entered the working state.

She went to the restroom halfway after finished a mini program.

When she came out, she saw a man in the corridor.

He leaned against the wall, tall and straight, with his back to her. It seemed that he was talking on the phone, but his figure looked strangely familiar.

By the time Yvonne walked past him, he had just gotten off the phone. His perfect profile was well defined by the shadow in the corridor.

It was Damon.