My Billionaire Mom

Chapter 498

Cheryl stared into space for a while. Why did she still feel unhappy although her photos were now gone?

She walked out of the hospital glumly and got into her car. Sighing slightly, she revved up the engine and drove home. All the time, she had been thinking of ways to show her appreciation for Chuck's help.

After all, he had helped her so much by getting back her photos, hadn't he?

If the photos had gone viral, she wouldn't know what to do. However, she felt a little disheartened when Chuck managed to solve the issue easily.

It was really contradicting. Why would she feel this way?

Cheryl sighed as she drove away. She couldn't dwell on such issues, since she still had much to do for the Champ family. Now, her current priority was to restore the Champ family to its former glory...

However, she just couldn't calm down. Her mind was in an absolute mess.

This was simply indescribable. Why was she feeling this way?

Was her daughter right about her feelings for Chuck?

It couldn't be, right?

He was so much younger than her. Did she really fall for him?

Was she a masochist?

That was impossible!

Cheryl was in denial since it just did not make sense. How could she be fond of him?

There was no way.

However, Chuck was the third man who had seen her body. Although it was only photos, it felt somewhat odd.

Besides, he was also the reason her mood fluctuated these few days. Did she fall for him just because of this?

Cheryl frowned at her own attempt at analyzing her feelings. She shook her head in denial. She must've felt dejected because of Chuck's attitude towards her. Yes, that had to be it...

Her thoughts grew jumbled with every passing moment. Cheryl groaned. Even if she really fell for him, it wasn't like he would reciprocate her feelings, right?

She was a widow with a daughter and even doomed men who got together with her. Who would want to be with a person like her?

Cheryl stopped herself from overthinking. She would accept whatever Chuck requested from her without hesitation.

......

Chuck went upstairs to accompany Willa for breakfast. He was relieved to see that her complexion was rosier. He stayed beside her and was reluctant to leave her alone.

Meanwhile, he was unaware that Yvette's mission to kill him had reached the deadline. Since it was the last day of the mission, Yvette knew that her time to kill Chuck was up. The assassination organization was about to send their killers after her.

Yvette got a call from the organization. She stayed in the room quietly for a while and told Chuck that she was going out for a walk. Chuck thought that he had neglected Yvette, so he quickly apologized to her.

He had no choice but to stay with Willa now since she was injured.

Yvette smiled. It definitely had nothing to do with Willa. She gave Chuck a quick peck on his cheek and denied it so that he would be assured.

Then, she left the room. Since it was the last day, what was she going to do now?

It was guaranteed that the organization would send their best killers after her to protect their reputation.

She had to survive. If not, she wouldn't be able to be with Chuck, let alone avenge her father's death!

Yvette had a plan. She could go to the organization's headquarters to explain her circumstances in person. If not, she would have to risk her whole life escaping from all the killers. She would probably be able to train and become more skilled in the process, but there was a possibility that she would lose her life in the process!

That couldn't happen!

Yvette walked out of the hospital and got into her car. She wasn't aware that a cold muzzle was pointing at her while she was driving aimlessly. The killers were here.

Since the order to kill Yvette had arrived, killers around the world were hot on her trail. She wouldn't be able to escape!

After all, the only price to pay for betraying the organization was death!

Yvette could sense that she was being targeted. She stepped on the gas promptly, the engine whirring up with a loud roar as the car sped away. Instantly, someone aimed at Yvette's car and shot at her, the bullet ricocheting off the hood of the car.

Yvette glanced in her rearview mirror, her gaze as cold as ice. She didn't expect them to be here so quickly, but she wasn't going to go down without a fight!

Bang!

Someone shot at her again. Yvette jerked the steering wheel to avoid the bullet and left hurriedly.

Right then, a luxurious car caught up to her. The driver rolled down his window to greet her, only to find that it was the handsome Young Master Evans!

Coincidentally, he had noticed Yvette on the road, secretly unhappy because she hadn't gone to see him for a few days.

She was pretty hard to catch!

However, her disinterest in him only made his attraction for her stronger.

"Pretty lady, you seem to be in trouble," Young Master Evans said with a smile.

His car was bulletproof, so it was fine even if somewhat shot at him. This was a chance for him to get closer to Yvette! He had helped her the last time as well, so their meeting here could only be explained by fate.

Yvette frowned.

"It's okay. I'll help you!" Young Master Evans snapped his fingers, "Time to help a beauty in distress! Go!"

The two cars behind him swiftly moved out, searching for the direction where the bullets had come from. They were well-trained and soon managed to find the assailant. They drove over quickly to apprehend the person. Nôvel(D)rama.Org's content.

Within three minutes, Young Master Evans received a call, saying, "Young Master, it's been dealt with. It's a killer!"

Young Master Evans chuckled, "Oh, that's interesting. Killers coming after this beauty? Could she have planned all this just to meet me?"

"Young Master, what do we do with the body?"

Young Master Evans ordered, "Feed it to the dogs!"

"Yes sir!"

"Hey, pretty lady, I've settled it for you," Young Master Evans smirked.

Yvette looked at him coldly and stopped the car.

He got off from the car cheerfully, chiming, "Where's your husband? Why isn't he here? He should be protecting you!"

"Here, this is five million dollars," Yvette took out a card and handed it to him.

Young Master Evans burst out laughing, "Haha, this again? Pretty lady, do you think that I'm helping you for money?"

"Last warning. Don't mess with me!" Yvette threw the card into Young Master Evan's car and got in her car.

Yvette was ready to act on her own. The previous killer had missed most of his shots, so he was definitely less skilled than her!

She could handle them!

Young Master Evans walked over to her car and teased, "Pretty lady, you still owe me a favor!"

She narrowed her eyes as a response and warned, "Get out of my way!"

She felt disgusted. She knew that this man approached her only because he wanted something from her. His intention annoyed her to the bone.

Young Master Evans remained composed as he smiled gently at her. He was utterly interested in this woman. After all, no one had ever spoken to him like that!

"How do you plan to return my favor?" Young Master Evans asked cheerfully.

Yvette glared at him coldly. She came out of the car and said, "Do you have a death wish?"

"Haha! You're pretty interesting," Young Master Evans guffawed. Several bodyguards got out of his car, their faces expressionless as they cast a mocking gaze at Yvette.

Young Master Evans knew some martial arts skills too. How dare this pretty lady talk to him like that? Did she not know that the Evans family was one of The Four Greatest Households?

Young Master Evans continued smiling, "Miss, you have a pretty bad temper. I'm just asking you to return my favour. What's wrong with that?"

Yvette glared at him and warned, "For the last time, I said I'll give you money!"

"I don't want money. I just want you... to have a meal with me. That should be fine with you, right?"

"I've given you a chance! Here are one million dollars as payment for your favour last time!" Yvette took out another card.

Young Master Evans grinned, "Haha! Pretty lady, are you looking down on me?"

His bodyguards added indifferently, "Others usually pay our young master five hundred million for his help, but you're only giving him a million? Do you think he's so cheap?"

Yvette stared at him frostily before asking, "Oh, so you're saying that you want me to give you five hundred million as thanks for your favour?"

Young Master Evans smiled, "Well, that's the least I charge. For me to help others, my base price is five hundred million, and I usually get a billion for my services. However, for you, pretty lady, you're different. I helped you voluntarily, so you'll only have to share a meal with me and we can call it quits."

"I've already given you one million dollars." Yvette was extremely annoyed. Five hundred million dollars? What a joke. There was no way she would pay him so much! It was already a hassle for her to pay six million dollars since she had been poor before.

If it wasn't for Chuck giving her the Allen family property, the most she could give him was a hundred thousand dollars.

"That won't do, it's too little. It's better for you to have a meal with me," Young Master Evans smirked. This woman was indeed interesting! His desire to conquer her grew greater with each passing second.