Chapter 645 Jacqueline's Dead

As soon as the words came out, the temperature in the room suddenly dropped. Yvonne's eyes shuddered. "Yvonne, is that how you see me?" Yvonne looked at him with a smile and crossed arms. There was no warmth in her eyes. "What do I think of you? Am I wrong? Aren't the scars on my body ugly? Don't you guys feel sick and scared when you look at them?" Henry pursed his thin lips, suddenly reached out, and pulled her into his arms. Then he held her face, let her look at him, and told her seriously, "I never thought your scars were ugly and I don't think they’re disgusting. I just feel distressed." Yvonne's lips moved as his words moved her. But after a while, she broke away from his hand and stepped out of his arms. "Anyone can do the sweet talk." Henry frowned. "You don't believe me?" Yvonne didn't answer and went straight to the bathroom. She closed the bathroom door, turned on the shower, took off her clothes, and stood under the shower, looking at herself in the mirror with