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

kneeling on the floor and muttering under her breath–completely

over, grabbed Yolanda’s arm in a rage, and

leisurely picking things up from the floor. “I just said a few things to calm her down–beats letting her wreck the whole place, doesn’t it? If you don’t like how I’m dealing with her, I might as

and smashing stuff nonstop–even May, her own mother, couldn’t take it

stay right here! Charles will be back this evening. You’ll all have dinner together, then you can

Yolanda replied, still acting

looking like she was genuinely there to take care of

on her arm throbbed painfully.

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

wearing that sweet, obedient smile. “I’ll clean up the floor first, then I’ll help her

“No wonder a Grant woman knows how to serve–you’re

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

clicked shut, she turned her attention back to Renee, who was still

Yolanda picked up her phone

so the place looks perfect. You can

felt his heart settle, the tension melting from his

only let

she did just a little and made sure Charles saw every bit of

suspected she was up to anything shady–or that any of this drama had anything to do

a true Grant–trained to handle things

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start screaming, but Yolanda cut her off, saying, “Blake wanted me to tell you something before he

a desperate spark flared up in Renee’s eyes. She was

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

spot. Her body went limp, like all the strength had just

her onto the

looking

deserves every bit of

a small smile, found a book, and perched by

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

Charles pushed the door open, with May trailing right behind

let out a long sigh of relief. “She’s finally behaving herself now. She

gentle hug. “Thank you for everything. You’ve worked

“Really, it’s no trouble. I was just doing what I’m supposed

a moment, and he reached out to softly ruffle

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