Marry My Father's Rival

Chapter 4 Reunion

At the Taylor family mansion.

In the master bedroom, Sarah sat trembling with anger.

"What the hell!" She angrily swept everything off the table.

This was a rare opportunity. Originally, it could have completely severed the relationship between father and daughter, but it ended up like the saying "go for the wool and come back shorn." And Frank didn't blame Yvonne at all—he even had a major falling out with Sarah!

She had been very careful when she married Frank, and he had never been this angry with her before!

Sarah clenched her fists, her face twisting into a grimace.

"I'll never let him get away with this..."

"Tomorrow, all I have to do is wait until tomorrow!"

I would let everyone at the Hilton know how wicked Yvonne was, and that her own daughter, Zoila Mooney, was the real debutante!

In the other room.

Yvonne sat in front of the white makeup mirror.

The room was decorated in the feminine European pink style she remembered. Yvonne looked at herself in the mirror and touched her fair, delicate skin with her hands, and she was so excited she was trembling all over!

Her face... her face!

Her face had recovered!

She wasn't disfigured. It turned out to be a standard oval face with a small, exquisite nose, and beautiful peach-blossom eyes without any disgusting scars. Although she was only 18, she was already charming and beautiful.

"Miss?" At that moment, someone knocked on the door.

Yvonne grounded herself. "Please come in!"

It was a middle-aged man who opened the door and entered, looking like a housekeeper.

"Mr. Glover, what can I do for you?"

The polite girl sitting quietly in front of the mirror left Mr. Glover speechless!

Seeing his surprised expression, Yvonne probably thought of her past self.

Yvonne used to be arrogant. She was as wicked as possible, given her status as the eldest daughter of the Taylor family, and she always felt that these servants were informants for her father and Sarah. Therefore, she held a bad attitude toward them.

This was also the reason why, in her previous life, no one had stepped forward to help Yvonne when something happened to her. This was because she had already lost all support from her people.

"Miss... you said yesterday that you were going to the mall this afternoon. Do you still want to go now?"

Yvonne snapped back to reality and looked at the calendar on the table. She circled the next day's date.

"Tomorrow is my father's birthday. This circle must have been drawn by me before I was reborn," she thought.

Although Yvonne and her father had once been like enemies, she longed to have his love deep in her heart.

"Then I have to thank you for sending me there."

"Not at all..." Mr. Glover was quite startled when he saw how polite she was.

Yvonne stood up and looked at the elderly man's face.

Then, suddenly, she remembered her father's sudden death in her previous life, when the entire Taylor family had been secretly controlled by that vicious Sarah and her daughter. However, Mr. Glover had remained loyal to them until the very end and hadn't left.

"Mr. Glover, I'm sorry I was naive and often went against you, but I won't do it again in the future."

"Well..." Mr. Glover was confused. He didn't know why she would say that.

"I'm sorry..."

Yvonne smiled at him gratefully and sincerely. Then she said nothing more and turned to leave.

Watching the young woman's back, Mr. Glover was a little lost in thought and a little relieved.

"Miss... you seem to have changed a little."

At the Hiltonan Mall.

Tomorrow was Frank's birthday.

The purpose of Yvonne's visit today was to choose a birthday present for him.

Yvonne used to harbor a deep hatred for Frank. Even if she remembered his birthday, she would never show up or prepare any gifts because she hated Mrs. Mooney and her daughter. As a result, whenever she did this, Mrs. Mooney and her daughter would sing and dance about it.

It wasn't that she didn't know how to stand up for him, but she didn't want to confront him. Then, gradually, she truly became an unfilial daughter, as they said.

In her previous life, this was also her father's last birthday this year. As expected, Yvonne didn't go then either. Then, her father passed away, and she had always regretted it, hoping to go back in time to help her father celebrate his birthday together. Now, God had given her a chance, and she would definitely take it, whether for the sake of thwarting Sara's plan or for her father.

At a custom-made, high-end Italian counter on the first floor.

Yvonne was at the counter for her father's birthday present.

At that moment, a group of people hurried past her. Suddenly, as they passed her, the protagonist stopped in his tracks.

"Mr. Leinster..." The assistant followed his gaze.

The man called Mr. Leinster wore a tailored black suit that exuded a sense of indifference.

He was extremely handsome, but his angular face seemed to hold a poker face.

The assistant followed his gaze and saw the girl choosing a tie at the counter: she was the Taylor family's daughter.

"Why don't we go and say hello?"

Zachary's dark eyes suddenly dropped.

"Say hello?"

"There's no need."

Not long ago, she had rejected him, saying that the only person she loved in her life was Jordan Yale. She had even told him not to harass her again.

Zachary remained calm, but his eyes lingered on the woman's back not far away.

Yvonne wore a white knit sweater and a pair of high-waisted, light-wash blue jeans, which made her look tall and elegant.

Her hair reached her waist, and she wore two earrings decorated with round metal pieces, which made her look fashionable and beautiful.

Suddenly, she felt some people staring at her from behind.

She turned around indifferently. The moment she saw the man in the suit and leather shoes on the opposite side, there was a click.

The tie she was holding fell to the floor.

Mr. Leinster

Zachary...