Chapter 502
Chapter 502
As Yvonne spoke, a luxurious car came to their side, but no one noticed it.
When she lifted her foot, someone got out of the car and shouted, "Stop!"
Yvonne was very familiar with the voice.
Her leg, which was lifted half way, froze in the mid air instantly.
"Young Master Moore..."
Yvonne's voice was trembling violently. Why would Franklin be there at that moment? Who told him
about it?
When Franklin looked from a distance, he saw someone was holding Lucille in his arms. When he
approached, he found that Lucille was suppressed by a man. Her throat was squeezed by the man with
his palm. As Lucille was holding her breath, her face turned red.
"Let go!" Franklin shot a glare at the man who was suppressing Lucille.
The man did not recognize Franklin. He took a glance at Yvonne.
Yvonne instructed hurriedly, "What are you waiting for? Young Master Moore told you to let her go!"
"Yes!" The man then let go of Lucille immediately.
As Lucille was suppressed for a while, she failed to find her balance when she was let go suddenly.
Thus, she lost her balance and fell forward.
She fell right between Yvonne and Franklin...
Lucille instinctively wanted to hold onto something, but Yvonne was on her left while Franklin was on
her right. She hesitated for a while, which she missed the chance to hold on to something to support
herself...
Knowing that she was about to fall, Lucille protected her stomach with her hand...
In an instant, an arm appeared in front of her. The next second, she was in an embrace of a strong
arm.
When Lucille came to her senses, she realized that she was in Franklin's embrace. The faint cologne
on his body remained the same as before.
"Thank... thank you." Lucille blushed immediately.
Franklin held Lucille in his arms and found that she was skinnier than before, although she was
pregnant. Noticing that, he was displeased. "Remember to fall at the right
place next time."
"I didn't..."
Lucille stood in his embrace. Seeing that he did not plan to let her go, she suddenly felt reluctant to be
parted from him. Thus, she just stood still.
Yvonne gritted her teeth in anger when she saw that. However, she explained, "Young Master Moore,
don't get me wrong. This time... I'm helping you to teach her a lesson."
"You are helping me? To teach her a lesson?" Franklin raised his eyebrows and his face was in
disbelief.
"That's right." Yvonne continued hurriedly, "Young Master Moore, she doesn't cherish such a good man
like you and even cuckolded you. I am angry when I think of that. I feel it's unfair for you!"
Yvonne's face was full of grievances when she spoke.
She put on heavy makeup that day which her aggrieved was not convincing. Her makeup actually gave
a counterproductive outcome.
"It's not like that..." Lucille was anxious when she heard that. "Mr. Moore, I really didn't do that." "You
didn't? Then tell me, how did you get pregnant?" Yvonne heckled.
"That's enough!"
Seeing that they were arguing, Franklin interrupted.
"Young Master Moore, I'm really doing this for your own good. You must trust me." Yvonne continued.
Franklin retracted his arm from Lucille's shoulders after listening to that.
Lucille felt a chill on her shoulders while her heart skipped a beat, but she did not dare to speak.
She knew that it was normal, even if Franklin did not trust her.
Even though Lucille was a little disappointed, she did not dare to show it. After Franklin loosen his grip,
she took a step back consciously while retreating to a place far away from him.
Initially, she thought that would be an ending. When Lucille was about to leave, she felt a sense of
warmth as her shoulders were covered.
"Mr. Moore?"
Lucille tilted her head and was surprised to see Franklin was in his suit, while his wind coat had been
placed on her shoulders.
"Young Master Moore..." Yvonne was stunned as well. She thought that she had changed Franklin's
mind.
Franklin acted like he did not hear Yvonne. He pulled Lucille to his side, "Are you here to make a police
report? I'll go with you."
"I... but..." Lucille did not expect that Franklin had actually found out.
"Young Master Moore, don't listen to her nonsense." The moment Yvonne heard that the two of them
were about to make a police report, she rushed to stop them.
Franklin raised his head and glared at Yvonne, who was in a panic. He said indifferently, "If you have
anything else to say, tell the police a few days later."
"You knew?" Listening to what Franklin said, Lucille seemed to have sensed something.
Franklin didn't answer her. After taking a few steps, he stopped and turned to Yvonne, "She used to be
my woman. Even if she did something wrong, it's my own business. It's not up to anyone else to
interfere."
After that, he wrapped Lucille in his arms and walked into the police station.
At the police station, Franklin took out his cell phone. He showed the videos and audio recordings to
the police.
When the police played them, Lucille could finally confirm that Franklin had found out about the matter.
"Okay, got it. Thank you for your cooperation, Mr. Moore. We will update you the result as soon as
possible."
When the police got hold of the evidence, they were very happy.
After they left the police station, Lucille quickly took off the coat and said, "Thank you."
"Just wear it." Franklin refused to take it.
"No, I'll take a cab and leave later." Holding a heavy coat in her hand, Lucille whispered, "The main
thing is, if I take your coat now, I don't know when I can return it in the future..."
"It's okay." Franklin lowered his head and saw Lucille's red face. His eyes were filled with tenderness,
"I'll send you home."
"Really?"
It had been a long time since Lucille received such an offer from Franklin.
She raised her head. Her clear eyes were full of excitement and disbelief.
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Franklin smiled gently and got onto the driver's seat.
Lucille also hurried to the passenger seat. She was very nervous. It had been a long time since she sat
in that seat.
She lost in her thoughts while she was in the car. The next second, Franklin's handsome face was
close to hers.
"You..."
Her mind went blank.
In the narrow space of the car, the sound of breathing became more intense. Lucille seemed to be able
to hear the thumping sound in her chest.
Time ticked.
Lucille could clearly see Franklin's long eyes, tall nose and lips which always curled into a smile.
She thought...
Clang!
A crisp voice brought Lucille back to reality.
"Was it what happened that day?" Franklin asked as he straightened his body.
It was only then that Lucille noticed that her seat belts had been fastened. Her face became redder.
It turned out that... He cared about what had happened that day.
"Yes, it's just about the angle of view." Lucille explained nervously while she patted her burning face
from time to time.
As she spoke, a card was thrown in front of her. Franklin started the car and said, "Take this and buy
some clothes, don't wear such thin clothes during winter."
Lucille was dumbfounded.
But she rejected the card soon, "No, Mr. Moore. I have money."
"Alright then, suit yourself." Franklin did not force her. Anyway, Lucille always behaved like that, which
was different from the other women.
Lucille lowered her head, looked at the seat belt and said again, "Mr. Moore, my baby is really yours.
Can you wait for a while..."
Even if she was being foolishly sentimental that moment, she still didn't intend to give up.
Although she was rejected badly previously...