True Fated Marriage (Grace and Heinz)
Chapter 1178

Yvonne was taken aback again, and her mind was blank. She had never dared to call herself Zachary's wife even when she was with Zachary.

Embarrassment and awkwardness flashed across her face, but Xandra didn't seem to be joking no matter how she looked.

"Miss Harrison." Yvonne twitched her lips awkwardly. "Who did you hear this from?"

"Do I need to hear from someone else? Is it necessary to ask who said it? Since you are already the wife of the president, why are you still pretending to be innocent? Look at your innocent act, it's obvious that you are pretending. You are the best out of all the people I've seen pretending." Xandra said a lot of sarcastic words in one go, which made Yvonne feel even more helpless.

However, if she was able to say such words, it would mean that someone must have said something to cause Xandra to misunderstand.

But who could it be?

For a moment, Yvonne was unable to identify.

After thinking for a long time, she was still unsure of who could have said it.

Xandra snorted and said, "What? Is it because you find the president's admirers annoying after you've become Mrs. Lowe, so you deliberately do this to embarrass us?"

"You're mistaken." Yvonne explained, "I didn't want to embarrass any of you."

"Then how do you explain the fact that you're Mrs. Lowe?" Xandra retorted.

Yvonne was helpless and said, "Can you just tell me who told you this?"

"The president," Xandra said in a low voice with an attitude that wanted to render Yvonne speechless.

Yvonne was indeed speechless. Her mouth was agape; she looked completely stunned.

Zachary said it?

How was this possible?

When had she become Mrs. Lowe?

Yvonne looked at Xandra dumbfoundedly for a long time and didn't know what to say.

"Mrs. Lowe, since I know you're the president's wife, I understand where I stand. You don't have to keep on pretending. I won't covet your man anymore." Xandra said coldly, "If you still think we are an eyesore we will resign." "You're mistaken." Yvonne hurriedly explained, "Miss Harrison, I didn't mean to hide it from you. I'm truly surprised."

"Hmph!" Xandra had made up her mind not to believe in Yvonne's words.

Yvonne tried her best to show a friendly face. "Miss Harrison, I'm telling the truth, it's not what you think."

"It's not what I think? Then how should I think? You're married to the president and even gave birth to his child, so you're the mother of the president's child. The president admitted all that himself. Do you still want to deny it? We already know about it, why do you still want to pretend? Do you know how ugly you look pretending?" Xandra was even angrier at the fact that Yvonne still acted innocent even now. She fel as if she was insulting her intelligence.

Zachary admitted it.

Yvonne knew that no matter what she said, it would be hard for her to change Xandra's mind.

She gave up after some effort. She looked at Xandra and said flatly, "Miss Harrison, I don't need to explain nor do I have the obligation to do so to you."

"You!" Xandra looked at Yvonne and laughed coldly from anger. "Aren't you just the president's wife? Mrs. Lowe is too great. We can't afford to offend her, can we?" "That's right, you can't afford to offend me." Yvonne looked at her sour expression and said bluntly, "If I really am Mrs. Lowe, you really can't afford to offend me."

Because Yvonne knew that Zachary would not let anyone bully his wife.

But she was not Mrs. Lowe.

She was just the mother of his child.

She still could not fully comprehend if he had forgiven her, judging by his attitude.

"Stop acting." Xandra scolded, "You look like a dumb b*itch when you're acting."

"Whether I'm acting or not, I've already announced that Zachary is mine. You did not believe me yourself, what could I do? Now you've come to accuse me instead, who are you to question me? Do you have the right to do that?" Yvonne looked coldly at Xandra. She looked at her increasingly angry expression with disdain.

Xandra was sad that she could not have the love she wanted. She was embarrassed to have such an undignified crush.

But was Yvonne's love really dignified?

They were passionately in love when they were young. Then, they had separated for many years.

They were not strangers. But could they still become intimate lovers?

She asked herself, and she wanted to ask Zachary even more.

It seemed that Xandra hadn't expected Yvonne, who was usually gentle, would come at her like a wild cat.

She sneered and said, "Anyway, I'm already prepared to resign at any time. You don't have to do this to me. I don't even want to talk to you at all."

Then, she walked out.

Yvonne was stunned for a moment, and a hint of helplessness flashed across her eyes.

Yvonne drank a cup of coffee and went back to her seat.

The president's office was quiet, and no one made a sound.

Yvonne wasn't in the mood to work either. This matter was like a rock pressing down on her heart; it bothered her greatly.

She wanted to go into the president's office and ask Zachary if he had said something.

But before she could do anything, she received a phone call from Fabian.

"Mr. Trevino?" Yvonne hid in the pantry to answer

the phone.

"Yvonne, I think you should confess to Zachary about the problems between the two of you."

Yvonne's heart skipped a beat. "Mr. Trevino, I'll handle my matters myself."

"Come on, if you can handle it, you won't be in such a situation. You don't even sound confident." Fabian said to Yvonne mercilessly.

"I'm still alright." Yvonne refuted softly, "It's not that bad."

Fabian said, "You're a slowcoach indeed."

"Mr. Trevino, did you call me just to tell me this?"

"That's right."

"Thank you." Yvonne sincerely expressed her gratitude. "I'm really alright."

"I hope so." Fabian said, "By the way, is Zachary good to you now?"

Yvonne was surprised.

"Is he more gentle?"

Yvonne was surprised once again. "Why would you ask so?"

"Oh, nothing, I'm just curious." After saying that, Fabian smiled and hung up the phone.

Yvonne felt that Fabian's laughter was bizarre.

When she put down the phone, she saw Isabelle entering the door and looked at her with a cold smile. Her eyes were full of disdain, but she did not say anything. Yvonne nodded slightly towards her.

Isabelle suddenly said, "Yvonne, you must have a lot of husbands. Who is Mr. Trevino?"

Yvonne paused for a moment, then she turned around to look at her with a calmer expression. "Why do I need to tell you?"