Chapter 86 Chapter 86: No Way
Noticing that she broke out into cold sweat in pain, Cristofer felt guilty and wanted to take her gently into his arms. “Are you okay? I was too impulsive just now. I’m sorry.”
Estelle shook off his hand and said coldly, “Mr. Hans, you are going to get married. Please behave yourself.”
“I...”
“Did I say anything wrong? You and your fiancee went to Only Love Jewelry to order the wedding rings, didn’t you?” Estelle snorted.
Cristofer took a deep breath and said, “Estelle, do you have to talk to me like this? After all, I’m Yvonne’s father. Even for our daughter, we should get along with each other.”
“If it weren’t for my daughter, I wouldn’t have listened to your nonsense here!” Estelle said bluntly. “I’ve found a job and will settle down soon. It’s more convenient for my daughter to live with her mother. Mr. Hans, I hope that you can let go of my daughter and give her back to me.”
Speaking of Yvonne, Cristofer said resolutely, “No way.”
At this time, Ron had been waiting for Estelle not far away, came over and asked, “Miss Hudson, shall we go now? Mr. Mysterious has been waiting for you for a long time.”
Estelle nodded and said, “Yes. Let’s go.”
“Wait,” Cristofer grabbed her wrist and said with a frown. “Mr. Mysterious? Who’s Mr. Mysterious?”
“Cristofer, let go of me!”
“No!” Cristofer shouted with his eyes turning red in anger. “Estelle, are you in such a hurry to start a new relationship? How could you live with another man before we get divorced?”
Estelle snapped, “Cristofer, stop being ridiculous. It was you who said that you didn’t want to be with me anymore. You wanted to divorce me, and I’ve agreed to get divorced. What else do you want?”
Cristofer fell into silence.
He indeed didn’t know what he wanted.
Since he met her at Only Love Jewelry that day, he had been absent-minded every day.
From time to time, her voice would re-echo in his mind. But he didn’t know if he was missing her.
He had loved Estelle for ten years.
When they first met, Estelle was sweet and lively. And he fell in love with her at first sight.
However, the car accident that happened when he was 23 years old changed everything.
After the car accident, he hated her to the core and almost wanted to kill her.
When Estelle came back from Ameris, he took delight in torturing her with emotional abuse. In his mind, she was a ruthless woman who abandoned him and gave birth to a baby for another man.
He had sworn that he would never forgive her.
He had thought he would hate her for the rest of his life.
However, Yvonne’s coming seemed to have changed his mind.
Yvonne was his only family. She was cute and beautiful. And as she grew up day by day, she resembled Estelle so much, especially when she smiled.
Every time Cristofer saw Yvonne, he couldn’t help thinking about Estelle.
When he was in love with Estelle, he imagined that his daughter with Estelle would have a huge resemblance to her. It was said that a girl looked more like her father, but he thought that it would be better if his daughter looked like Estelle because Estelle was extremely beautiful.
“Miss Hudson, shall we go now?” The driver urged.
Hearing this, Estelle broke free from Cristofer’ hand with all her strength, feeling a sharp pain in her wrist because he held her too tightly.
“Let’s go,” she said to the driver.
“Okay.” The driver opened the door for her.
However, the next moment, Cristofer carried Estelle in his arms and walked to his car. Then he put her in the rear seat and locked the door.
His sudden movement took Estelle aback. “Cristofer, are you crazy?! What are you doing?!” she screamed.
Without saying anything, Cristofer got into the driver’s seat. Before the driver could catch up with him, he stepped on the gas and drove away.
“Estelle, do you want to divorce me? Stay with me tonight.”
Hearing this, Estelle was stunned.
One year ago, she said the same words to him on the phone.
“I know you want to divorce me and be with another man,” Cristofer said with a sneer. “But we are still a legally wedded couple. As my wife, you should stay with me tonight.”
Estelle was shocked. “Cristofer, you...”
“If you don’t let me enjoy myself tonight, I will burn the divorce agreement that I signed before, and you can never divorce me for the rest of your life. Think about it. Whether we can get divorced is up to you.”
Estelle couldn’t believe he would say such words.
‘Is he taking revenge on me because of what I did to him a year ago?’
“Cristofer, why do you have to be like this? Aren’t you afraid that Gretchen will know it?” Estelle said and rolled her eyes.
“There’s nothing that I’m afraid of in this world,” Cristofer responded smugly.
Hearing that, Estelle didn’t bother to talk to him anymore. She quickly took out her phone and called Mr. Mysterious.
But the next second, Cristofer reached out his arm, grabbed her phone, and threw it out of the car window.
“What are you doing?” Estelle shouted and glared at him.
“You wanna call your lover?” Cristofer said with gritted teeth and sneered. “No way!”
Cristofer was driving so fast that Estelle didn’t dare to look out at all and closed her eyes tightly.
“Cristofer, if you want to die, just go ahead. But don’t get me involved!”
On the driver’s seat, Cristofer looked straight ahead with a cold expression.
“Tell me, who is that man?” he asked, almost unable to hold back his anger.
“It’s none of your business.”
Cristofer sneered and said, “You don’t want to tell me, do you?”
Trying to suppress her fear, Estelle gritted her teeth and said, “I don’t know who he is.”
“Good. You are really something,” Cristofer said with a darkened face. Then he stepped on the gas and drove at the maximum speed.
Estelle’s face turned pale, and she felt as if she was flying at high speed.
Every second was a year long for her, and she didn’t know where Cristofer would take her to.
Finally, the car stopped at the gate of Hans’ Residence.
After stopping the car, Cristofer got out of the car first, then opened the rear door and carried Estelle out of the car.
“Cristofer, what do you want to do?” Estelle asked with her eyes wide open.
Cristofer walked fast into the villa without replying to her.
As he went upstairs, he said, “You know what I want to do, don’t you? Why do you still ask me about it?”