A Journey from Bitterness to Truth

Chapter 49

“No! Mr. Boyd, I understand!” Evie stumbled down the stairs, leaving Yvan’s house with a wild thought racing through her mind. She needed to cool off.

After Evie left, Logan glanced at Yvan and asked casually, “Is she the one you brought home last night?”

Yvan remained silent.

Logan chuckled, although his laughter seemed to sting. “Well, Mr. Boyd, you have your freedoms. I won’t pry. But she doesn’t even hold a candle to that lady who came knocking some time back.”

“Logan, do you think because you’re my son, I won’t do anything to you?”

For the first time, Logan felt a shiver run through his small frame under Yvan’s icy tone, and he stammered, “I understand, Mr. Boyd.”

Logan’s voice was more distant than before.

cue and left the room

a number, “Carl? It’s me. Check

of her computer. Even though Yvan had given her five million, she wasn’t about to fall into decadence; she’d just had a rough day and ended up at a bar, where a friend introduced her to a

the door. Matilda looked up to find

Simpson family and had met the

lounging in her office chair, sizing her

had slimmed down since they

Yvan, even toasting to them at their wedding. Now that the flames of love had turned

intent, Willow approached confidently, smiling. “Do I need to

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smile. “No need, Miss Willow Simpson. I remember you

Matilda, getting straight to the point, “No beating around the bush–I’m here to make a

Matilda raised a questioning eyebrow.