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If lan had said something like that, Yolanda would’ve definitely thought he was being flirty or up to something. But since it was Leo, it really was just about drinking water, nothing more.

Yolanda stared at him, totally confused for a second, then got genuinely pissed. “What’s wrong with you, seriously? Why should I care if you can drink water or not?” she shot back, and stomped hard on his foot.

Leo winced in pain and quickly stepped back.

Yolanda hurried off toward the light, wanting to put some distance between herself and Leo.

‘Seriously, what is his problem? If he wants to drink water, just go do it – why act all strange and get mad at me for no reason?‘ Yolanda couldn’t believe it. This was just plain ridiculous.

She swung herself into her car, and instead of heading back to Moonbay Estate, she drove straight over to Ian’s place.

It was pretty late–she had no idea if Ian was even home yet.

She drove into the complex, checking her rearview mirror with a nagging feeling that someone was tailing her.

She pulled up outside the villa and was about to open her door when the car behind her rolled to a stop too.

Yolanda frowned, hesitating to get out. She wanted to see who exactly was following her.

The two cars were more than hundred meters apart, and with the streetlights so dim at this hour, she couldn’t really make out the driver–though the silhouette did sort of resemble that crazy Leo.

“No way, Yolanda thought. ‘I’ve been to Leo’s place before, and this is definitely not it.‘

Yolanda stepped out and unlocked the door with a tap, and as soon as the lights came on, someone wrapped their arms around her from behind–someone she immediately recognized.

She caught Ian’s familiar scent and relaxed. “Did you have dinner yet?” she asked.

He had said he had things to do tonight, but only just now returned—so late.

Ian shut the door, crouched down and gently slipped off her shoes. “Not yet. I figured you’d be asleep,” he said.

He expertly fetched her slippers from the cabinet by the entryway and placed them in front of her.

Yolanda was so used to his pampering that she slipped the slippers on out of habit, but couldn’t help feeling a little anxious. “So what do we do now? Should I just order something light for a midnight snack?”

Ian had just finished changing his own shoes when his eyes fell on the cut at the corner of her lips. His face immediately darkened.

Yolanda’s heart skipped a beat, and she guiltily reached up to touch her mouth. The scab was hard to miss,

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seriously,” Yolanda muttered to herself with a huff, letting out a sarcastic

and strode deeper into

right on her heels like a

icher

just clingy like a puppy–he was smart, way too sharp to

her out on it, though–just settled on the couch, shut his eyes, and that pale,

hungry,” Ian said, sounding a little pitiful

you want to eat? I can order something,” Yolanda replied, already unlocking

scrolled to the food delivery app but paused, worrying takeout wouldn’t be healthy. So she set her phone aside. “You know what,

eyelashes fluttered, his lips curled up, and he let out a faint, almost stubborn

him pretending not to care, but he obviously wanted to

the kitchen, opened the fridge, and sure

not making a

of noodles. When she brought it out, the soup was clear, topped with

Yolanda called out, setting

the second the aroma hit him, he realized

big bite, and warmth spread through his chest. Ian couldn’t help a small smile. “Okay, you’re forgiven,” he said, sounding thoroughly

was getting at, but she still asked, “Do you

look. “You’re not allowed to make this for anyone else,

else when

for days. That night, Mary went back to the office for some files and got ambushed by a group of extreme fans who mistook her for Yolanda. They’d harassed her for more than ten minutes until the police finally showed up and got her to the

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call Yolanda—she didn’t want her worrying too much. But with surgery. scheduled in an hour and nobody else to stay with her–her husband was out of town on business,

mussed Ian’s hair. “Go ahead and finish your food, then get some

her work, never the type to make it

lan had

necklace–it’s a matching set for us,” Yolanda said, pulling out the

Moonbay Estate–no way she was risking the staff

Charles.

a couple seconds, but then his focus landed

necklace on him, then slipped the women’s one around her own neck and tucked it away

glanced at the necklace, then hauled her straight into

guilty scumbag husbands who cheats and tries

her tighter and leaned his chin on her shoulder. “What, are you mad at me?” he said in a coaxing

truly felt bad for not treating Ian