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As Yolanda approached the gates of the Sinclair estate, she pulled out her phone and dialed Charles.

“Hey, honey, I’m here. I’m heading in now. Don’t worry about a thing–just focus on work,” she said, her voice warm and reassuring.

Given all the drama between her and Renee, the fact that Yolanda came over to help so soon made her look like an absolute angel in Charles’s eyes–so caring and sensible.

That’s exactly how she wanted Charles to see her, which was why she made sure to call him first.

As soon as she stepped into the living room, May’s sharp eyes zeroed in on her. She waved her hand dismissively. “Go on, head upstairs. You’re good at playing nice, aren’t you?”

Yolanda just smiled, acting all meek and obedient, and headed straight upstairs.

Inside, Renee was still sobbing, curled up on the floor with her knees hugged to her chest.

Yolanda gently pushed the door open and walked in, carefully picking up a few things from the floor. “Renee, are you alright?” she asked softly.

At the sound of her voice, Renee’s head snapped up, her expression suddenly turning fierce.

“What are you doing here?! You came just to laugh at me, didn’t you? You bitch!” Renee yelled.

She launched herself at Yolanda, trying to wrap her hands around her throat.

Yolanda shielded herself with the pillow and said softly–in a voice dripping with sarcasm-“Yep, that’s right. I came here just to watch you fall apart. And I’m here to let you know: Blake’s done with you. He doesn’t want you anymore.”

Those words sent Renee reeling, like she’d just been punched in the gut.

Her face drained of all color, and her legs buckled, leaving her kneeling on the floor.

“No, that can’t be! Blake loves me, he can’t survive without me! He just went out to buy me a present,” she stammered, desperately clutching onto hope.

“Oh, is that the surprise you were hoping for? Renee, tell me, what do you have that makes anyone want you anyway?” Yolanda sneered.

A panicked look flashed in Renee’s eyes as she wrapped her arms tight around her head. “No… No way… Blake loves me! I know you’re lying. You have to be lying to me…”

Blake was the center of her entire world–and now, with him gone, everything inside her shattered in an instant.

She kept mumbling the words in a broken loop, still kneeling with her head in her arms. “No… Impossible… He loves me. He really loves me…”

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outside the door for a bit. When the crying finally died down, she couldn’t help herself–she

still kneeling on the floor and muttering under

grabbed Yolanda’s arm in a rage, and hissed, “What the hell did

calm her down–beats letting her wreck the whole place, doesn’t it? If you don’t like how I’m dealing

Renee had been crying, yelling, and smashing stuff nonstop–even May, her own mother, couldn’t take it anymore. There was no

back the urge to lash out. “You just stay right here! Charles will be back this evening.

thing,” Yolanda replied, still

she was genuinely there

help Renee up, but the scratches on her arm throbbed painfully. She shot

if she messes up her knees like this? Can you take responsibility for that?” May

sweet, obedient smile. “I’ll clean up the floor first, then

woman knows how to serve–you’re good

didn’t respond to May’s jab, just kept quiet until

as the door clicked shut, she turned her attention back to Renee,

picked up

perfect. You can come get

his eyes. “Got it. I’ll come pick

do all the work and only let Charles see

little and made sure Charles saw every bit

acted, the less Charles suspected she was up to anything shady–or that any

true Grant–trained to handle things

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blazing red, and she looked like she was about to go off and start screaming, but Yolanda cut her off, saying, “Blake wanted me to tell you something

that, a desperate spark flared up in Renee’s eyes. She was so careful, almost

he never loved you. You were never worthy,” Yolanda answered, her voice

she nearly fainted on the spot. Her body went

the bed,

lay there motionless, eyes fixed on the ceiling, looking completely hollow–like her whole world

thought, ‘She deserves every bit of

quirked a small smile, found a book, and perched by the

Charles to show up, she moved over and sat down on the edge of

there ten minutes when Charles pushed the door open, with May

of relief. “She’s finally behaving herself

over and gave Yolanda a gentle hug. “Thank you

as ever. “Really, it’s no trouble. I was just doing what

and he reached out to softly ruffle

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