Chapter 237 Arranging A Driver

Henry raised his wrist and stopped in front of her. “It’s half past seven. I’ve been back for two hours now.” “Half past seven?” said Yvonne in a shock. She had not expected to have slept for so long. No wonder it was dark outside. She felt as though she had not slept for a much shorter time. “What’s wrong?” Henry lowered his arm and asked the dazed Yvonne. Yvonne rubbed her face. “It’s nothing, I’m still feeling a little drowsy.” “I see.” Henry nodded his head. Yvonne’s lips twitched slightly. What was the meaning in his reply? “Let’s get your face washed up, it’s time for dinner,” said Henry as he shoved his hands into his pockets and got up. Yvonne slowly stretched her stiff neck from ear to ear. “Is Sue here as well?” “No,” replied Henry. Yvonne’s curiosity piqued. “Then who prepared dinner? Did you ask Frederick to arrange it?” “No,” replied Henry, he lowered his head and continued, “I prepared it.” “You cooked again?” Yvonne’s eyes sparkled with glee. Henry’s lips