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It was unlikely that there were any men who wouldn't get angered when someone tarnished their reputation this way.
Especially when it concerned their ability in that specific aspect.
Yvonne was clearly targeting Zachary's weakest spot to anger him.
After succeeding in provoking his anger, she started to feel scared of him again.
"D*mn it," he yelled while the blue veins on his forehead bulged non-stop. His fuming anger was as obvious as his bulging veins.
At that moment, she was frightened to the point she almost couldn't stand still. She did not even dare to utter anything else.
However, she also knew that she couldn't have retreated as that would let him gain the upper hand immediately. If that happened, she couldn't even be sure whether she could still walk out of this room alive, let alone run away from him.
"I've answered all your questions. Can I leave now?"
"You bloody woman," Zachary suddenly grabbed Yvonne by her jaw and pulled her towards him.