His hand was ready to tear off the towel wrapped around Yvonne Young.
Yvonne held her arms tight, shrank her neck, and raised her hands in a defensive motion, "Don't be impulsive, my butt hurts."
Those last five words were a truly uncontrollable display of weakness.
She didn't even realize it herself.
After saying that, she looked up and saw that Spencer Sullivan's expression wasn't so terrifying anymore, but she only caught a glimpse before he let go and turned to leave the room.
"Get dressed and go out for dinner."
It was an order, not a suggestion.
She was indeed hungry, so Yvonne didn't refuse. She followed him to the door, made sure Spencer went downstairs, then closed the door and went to the wardrobe to get dressed with a peace of mind.
She thought she'd have to take the night off and not go to work, but Nina Cameron's medicine worked too well.
When she took off her clothes, she raised her head and her heart skipped a beat.
