StartNovelChapter 563
Leonardo had always relied on Byron's backing to maintain order. No one dared cause trouble here, and if they
did, a few threats were usually enough to scare them off. But this was the first tthe bar staff had faced such
a serious situation, and their unease was evident.
They quickly realized their boss had tangled with someone they couldn't afford to provoke. Though Daniel's
exact background remained unclear, they decided to call for security to save face.
Yolanda, meanwhile, checked the ton her phone. Turning to Daniel's two subordinates, she gestured toward
the unconscious Yvonne.
"Take her to the hospital. Quickly," she said. Her voice was calm but firm.
After an afternoon spent treating patients, Yolanda was exhausted and in no mood to linger.
"Got it!" Daniel barked while glaring at his men.
"Move faster! Or do you needto do it myself?" He raised his foot, feigning a kick to spur them into action.
The two men wasted no time. They lifted Yvonne and made for the exit.
At the door, the staff hesitated, moving to block their way. But Yolanda's steady voice echoed from inside the
private room.
"If something happens to her, not even your so-called Byron will be able to clean up the mess. Think carefully."
The staff exchanged uneasy glances. After a moment of indecision, they stepped aside to let them pass.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtDaniel's subordinates carried Yvonne out, ensuring she would be taken to the hospital. Yolanda, meanwhile,
wasn't overly concerned. Yvonne had no visible injuries apart from being drugged.
With the immediate crisis resolved, only Yolanda and Daniel remained in the bar. Yolanda stayed for a while
longer. She was not entirely confident Daniel could handle the aftermath alone.
Still, she wasn't about to personally intervene further. The trouble was Yvonne's doing, and Yolanda had already
gone above and beyond. She refused to waste more of her ton such trivial matters.
She pulled out her phone and called Blake.
Ten minutes later, Blake arrived with reinforcements.
The situation wasn't particularly complicated, but Yolanda took the opportunity to ask Blake to clean up the local
underworld presence in the area.
The bar staff, once emboldened by Byron's protection, now turned pale at the sight of Blake. Panic spread among
them, and they looked ready to flee.
As for Leonardo and Layla, Yolanda didn't concern herself with them. Knowing Yvonne's calculating and vengeful
nature, she was certain they wouldn't escape unscathed.
After ensuring everything was under control, Yolanda left the bar and hailed a taxi back to the villa.
Not having a driver's license was inconvenient, but she reminded herself it wouldn't be long before the original
owner of this body turned 18. She decided she'd get her license as soon as possible.
Meanwhile, at the central hospital, Winnie waited for Yvonne, who had been admitted earlier.
After a thorough check-up, the doctors transferred Yvonne to a regular ward.
When Yvonne finally regained consciousness, her first instinct was to check her clothes. Seeing them intact and
finding no discomfort in her body, she exhaled a deep sigh of relief. Exhausted, she collapsed back onto the bed.
The lingering effects of the drug left her lightheaded, and the harsh glare of the hospital's fluorescent lights felt
blinding.
Just as she was about to close her eyes, a gentle voice broke the silence.
"Yvonne, would you liketo help you change into hospital clothes?"
Startled, Yvonne turned her head to see Winnie seated beside her bed.
"Winnie..."
Her voice cout hoarse and barely audible.
"Did you bringto the hospital?"
She tactfully avoided mentioning what had happened at the bar.
Winnie shook her head.
"It wasn't me. Yolanda was the one who saved you and had you sent here," Winnie replied in a soft tone.
Yvonne froze. Her eyes widened in surprise.
"You're saying Yolanda saved me?" Her voice rose, reflecting her shock.
Winnie flinched slightly but nodded.
"Yes, but she didn't cto the hospital herself. She left once she knew you were safe," Winnie explained. She
seemed to be defending Yolanda.
"When | got your call, | didn't know what to do, so | called her immediately. Don't worry. Aunt Diana and Uncle
Harold don't know about any of this."
Yvonne turned her head and stared at the wall in silence. For a long time, she didn't say another word.
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