Chapter 1124

Yorrick did not force Xyla to sit closer to him. After all, she was in his car right now, and there was no way
she could escape from him.

Soon, they arrived in an upscale hotel owned by the Hathaways. Both Xyla and her suitcases were
pushed into a room. The bodyguard stood by the door and said, “Ms. Mayweather, if you need anything,
just let me know. Enjoy your stay.” The bodyguard then closed the door, leaving Xyla to stand frozen stiff
in her room.

‘So, he just sent me to the hotel?’

At the Hathaway mansion, the St. Donnor Estate…

“Young Master Yorrick, Mrs. Hathaway is waiting for you in the study room.” The butler stood by the
staircase and bowed slightly at Yorrick. Yorrick took his jacket off and handed it to the butler. He took off
his watch and went upstairs to the study room. A middle-aged woman was sitting behind the table. She
looked like she was in her mid-50s, but since she took good care of her skin, she looked like a woman in
her early 30s or 40s. “Mother.” Yorrick walked up to the table and saw a magazine on the table. The
magazine was about the scandal between him and Xyla caught by the paparazzo in Zlokovia. He didn’t
think it would be sold overseas. Yuna pushed the magazine to him and said, “I don’t care what you do
outside, but you were too careless this time. You never leave such tidbits behind, so what’s going on this
time?” Yorrick picked up the magazine and flipped through it indifferently. “Isn’t there a lot of news like
this?” “No, it’s different this time.” Yuna placed her hand on her forehead and rubbed her temples. “I can
see that you treat this woman differently. Are you serious this time?”

Yorrick did not say anything. Yuna lifted her eyelids and looked at him.” You’re my son, and you’re the
future heir of the Hathaways. Also, don’t forget that you’re engaged to Mandy!” Yorrick laughed, “Mother,



you decided on the marriage between Mandy and me. I have never once said before that I want to marry
her. I’m no longer the teenage brat you can manipulate anymore.”



“Yorrick!” Yuna slammed the table, rose to her feet, and shouted angrily, “If you marry Mandy, it’ll help a
lot with the development of the Hathaways. She will be a good wife.’

“No.” Yorrick looked at her nonchalantly.’ She will be a good wife, but she will never be my wife. Mother,
the Hathaways will still develop greatly without any help from other people. Your thinking is outdated.’

He then turned around and left.

“Come back here!” Yuna shouted.

However, Yorrick paid her no mind and walked away.

Yuna nearly fainted from her anger. She pulled her phone out to make a call. When the call was
connected, she put on a smile and said, “Mandy, Yorrick has returned. Have you been free recently?”
Xyla stayed in the hotel for two days straight. She tried to seize the opportunity and run away, but the
Hathaways owned the hotel, and it was filled with Yorrick’s men. She had tried to run away through the
elevator with her suitcase twice, but she got intercepted both times.

She could walk around in the hotel freely, but she was not allowed to get out of the hotel.

She wondered if Yorrick tried to confine her in here.

After taking her bath, she sat on the couch in her bathrobe. She thought for a moment and looked for
Maisie’s phone number.

Just when she was about to call Maisie, the doorbell rang, and she was stunned.



She put the phone away and got to her feet to answer the door. When she saw that the man standing
outside the door was Yorrick , she tried to close the door, but it was too late. Yorrick had forced himself
into the room.

He leaned closer to her. He reeked of booze, and his breath was hot. Before she could say anything.
Yorrick had kissed her, more impatient than before.

Xyla tried to avoid his kiss as she struggled. “Yorrick, what are you-” Yorrick pressed his lips on hers
before she could finish her sentence, and his body temperature rose to a shocking degree.

He moved to her ear and whispered,” Someone has drugged me, and only you could…”

Yorrick carried her into the bathroom and pulled her bathrobe apart.




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