Chapter 135

Yolanda was taken aback, but she had to admit it was the truth.

For people who’ve made it, no matter if they’re men or women–once they tie the knot, their side piece is best off being discreet and compliant.

Charles could get away with pampering Sophie only because she knew how to behave–way more than Vivian ever did.

Yolanda pinched lan’s chin between her fingers and gave it a gentle shake.

He was ridiculously handsome and still so young. When his face was blank, he radiated a fierce, almost dangerous vibe.

‘Does Ian count as the man I keep on the side?‘ Yolanda thought.

‘I really don’t want to admit it,’ she sighed inwardly.

Ian caught the flicker of emotion in her eyes and leaned in closer. “I can tell. Someone’s thinking about kicking me to the curb.”

He brushed her hand aside, shut his eyes, and in one swift move yanked open his black shirt, showing off those ripped abs and the striking V–line on his waist.

“Ms. Grant,” he said with a smirk, “with a body like this, don’t you think you’d regret not taking a bite?”

Right then, his phone buzzed. Yolanda’s eyes automatically flicked over, catching a message flashing on the

screen.

[So? Did your seduction work yet?]

Ian wasted no time, locking his phone in a flash.

Yolanda’s fingers brushed against the chain around his neck, the soft clinking sound almost musical.

“Ian,” she said, her tone shifting to businesslike, “I’ll talk to Aunt Simone. She’s really impressed with you. She’ll take you out to meet some directors. Don’t turn her down, okay?”

Just like that, she switched gears, diving straight into work.

Ian just gave a soft grunt, then, without warning, knelt down in front of her, hoisting her leg up onto his shoulder like she was his queen.

Yolanda, heels still on, kicked him square in the chest. “I’m taking you home. Don’t forget, you’re slammed with filming these days.”

Ian caught hold of her ankle and sank his teeth in, not gentle at all—a little red mark blossomed on her skin, proof of his teasing bite.

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“Whatever you say, boss,” he replied, flashing her a wicked smile.

Yolanda, looking sharp in her business attire, went up to drive.

lan off at his villa, she headed back to Moonbay Estate, only to walk in right

her shoes, her

on her fair ankle.

Yolanda blinked, momentarily

down, still dressed in his suit, and traced his finger over the faint red mark on her ankle. That’s when she finally

here?” he asked, his

right away. Who

quickly played it off. “Yeah, I probably

his shoes and handed his suit jacket to the servant nearby. “Be more

home pretty

had been a long time since Yolanda had sat down for a peaceful dinner with him at Moonbay

and started looking

absorbed she was and finally broke

replied,

Cole still making things difficult for you?” he

she answered, her

kept eating, replying absently, not really paying

last two years since they got married–every time he came home, Yolanda

his tie a little, suddenly

tablet while eating? Who’s the real workaholic here?”

to share little moments from her day with him at dinner, Charles would just brush

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you ought

she cared to admit. For her, making

the help could

in his eyes, all her

this position–I don’t want to let you down. Jack said Leon Cole’s got Uncle Edward behind him, and honestly, I’m worried about giving you a hard time too. I just… I

could really get to him, stirring up

thought. ‘It was my coldness that hurt her, and now she wants Starlight because she’s eager to accomplish something and prove herself to

glass and those words flashed through

she really loves me,‘ he thought

adorably clueless she could be. “If you really wanna win

words, but the

done eating?”

and he instantly pulled her to her feet, swept her up in his arms, and

pressing lightly against her neck in a

“So, did you pick up

a hint of uncertainty

with confusion as she

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