A Journey from Bitterness to Truth

Chapter 29

Chapter 29

“Stalking someone to their studio, huh…” Mason chuckled as he watched Yvan pull up in his car, a mischievous glint in his eye. “You know, if you need a hand, I can help you.”

“What do you mean by that?” Yvan shot Mason a look in the rear–view mirror, those devilish, flirtatious eyes sparkling with mischief.

When he wasn’t smiling, he was the epitome of cool, seductive charm, but with a smile, he was irresistible. It was no wonder Ashton City’s ladies were drawn to him like moths to a

flame–Yvan was a catch if there ever was one.

Seeing Yvan’s grin, Mason smirked back. “You know exactly what I mean.

“She’s probably not going to accept it.” Yvan mulled it over as he watched Matilda disappear into her studio. Then, he parked the car by the curb. He pulled out a pack of cigarettes and offered one to Mason in the backseat before saying, “I need a good reason… something solid to make her warm up to the idea.”

“That’s easy.” Mason’s voice carried a hint of intrigue. “Just let me take the lead.”

Yvan shot him a wary look. “I don’t trust you, man.”

Mason laughed heartily. “And why not? I’ve always been…”

“Been what?” Yvan glared at him fiercely. “If you even think about messing with Matilda, you’re

dead meat.”

“Oh, come on.” Mason chuckled as if Yvan had just told the funniest joke. “There you go. clinging on even after the divorce. But hey, what if she falls for me? I can’t help that.”

else, even after the

their cigarette butts into the

announced,

careful,” Yvan

his eyes

stepped into Matilda’s studio, both Gideon and Matilda

hunched over her drafting table, wearing a pair of glasses that made her look. studious and gentle. Her hair fell softly around her face as

as her really be capable of something as violent as

five years ago… Did someone frame her?

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“Mr. Farrell, what brings you here today?”

to see you guys.” Mason’s voice was calm and collected as he smiled at a surprised Matilda. “Ms. Thompson, we meet again.”

Farrell.” Matilda tidied up her drafts and poured him a cup of coffee. “The

décor is quite

coffee and immediately appreciated the drip brew method, a sign of someone who enjoyed taking their time

creative flair and beautiful spatial

a tri–screen computer

at Matilda. Ms. Thompson, you weren’t

ignorance. “Mr. Farrell, what

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