Chapter 1127 Part Eight of Zachary and Yvonne

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She looked at his chin. Zachary's jaw was tight, sharp and angular. He had also grown a beard. Compared to seven years ago, he looked more masculine now. 

One of his hands was still wrapped around her waist, whereas the other was slowly sliding down her back.

Yvonne instantly froze. Her eyes widened as she looked at him.

He was flirting.

She felt like she was being mocked. Tears started welling up in her eyes as she stared at him helplessly. 

"What are you doing?"

His hand did not move away. It remained there and it seemed like he did not intend to move. 

"Is it appropriate for you to put your hand on a woman's a*s?" She asked bravely.

"So what if it's not appropriate?" Zachary leaned forward and looked at her. There was a flash of light in his gaze, and his voice was slightly deeper than usual. Yvonne could see that he was slightly blushing too. 

She knew that he was deliberately trying to torture her. 

She lifted her hand and pushed away his grip on her chin.