After She She Stopped Loving Him

Chapter 150

Chapter 150

After the others left. Yolanda stayed behind the screen.

Ian came up behind her, wrapping his arms around her waist and resting his chin on her shoulder. “Did you really give him that bottle?”

“Yeah, but Charles said it on purpose,” she replied.

“Not sure your husband’s playing this right. Sure, he’s trying to push Edward into a move, but he basically just made you the biggest target in the room,” tan commented.

Yolanda raised an eyebrow and playfully patted his check. “Not bad, you’re pretty sharp.”

“Ms. Grant, you know you wouldn’t keep a clueless fool at your side–you’d be bored to death in no time,” lan teased.

Honestly, she felt the same way about some of the talent at Starlight; a handful of them she just couldn’t stand.

She’d realized long ago that Charles never really factored her into his plans. All he cared about was getting rid of those two uncles, not sparing a single thought for his own wife.

Good thing she’d figured it out early–her heart was steady and unmoved.

She slipped out of Ian’s arms, stepped from behind the screen, and headed toward the car waiting outside.

When they reached Ian’s villa, she pulled out her tablet and continued negotiating the contract revisions with Jason.

Ian had things to take care of, too–between reshooting scenes and memorizing lines for the days ahead.

Worried he might disturb Yolanda by staying downstairs, he quickly pressed a kiss to her cheek.

“I’m going upstairs to run through my lines,” Ian said.

Yolanda stayed glued to her tablet–work was all that mattered to her right now.

“Mm,” she murmured, not even glancing up.

Ian didn’t dare interrupt her. He quietly made his way upstairs to start rehearsing his lines.

Yolanda added a few more clauses to the new contract draft, then turned to Jason.

[Are these clauses legally valid?] she asked.

[Yeah,] he responded.

she got his answer, she immediately reached out to Mary, fingers racing across the keyboard as

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her phone buzzed–it was

practically nuts. She trusts me, so Charles hasn’t dared lay a finger on me. Miss Grant, how far do you want

the call, stepped aside, and stared out at the last rays of sunset. Her thoughts flashed back to that child

gives her the

I’ll send the rest of your payment right now. Tell your brother to

throat tightened. He took a deep breath and forced

compassionate than I thought. Got it, thank you,”

would crush Renee–she’d

But she deserved it.

full of raw emotion. “I need to step out and pick something up for you. Just wait for me, alright? Three

made sure he was brought over–whether Blake wanted

were the eyes of that man—the one who attacked her–like some

don’t leave me,” Renee whispered, her voice

want to get for you, but

her eyes growing red as she clung tightly to his waist.

gently patted her head. “Yeah, Renee,

way downstairs, he

of coffee from the table. “Renee liking you is your lucky break, but there’s no way she’ll marry you. That baby

looking like he

of having Renee–I’m just here to look after

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keeping his tone humble and

bothering to call him out

stepped outside, every trace of respect vanished from his face. Without hesitation, he booked the earliest

eyes on Blake’s every move, but he was so convinced Blake was gunning for a spot in the Sinclair family–no way he’d bail before cashing

terrified that Charles‘ people would stop

had warned him: Charles was cocky

would never see it coming–Blake skipping town right before the

cooped up in her room, counting the minutes–three and a half hours

anything she

out, her voice wild with desperation. “I want Blake! Where did you hide

it was only

can just walk off the job? Who does he think he is? Just wait till we drag him back–I’ll make sure he knows his

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