“Babe, what are you up to? Yolanda called out, a hint of nervous excitement in her voice.

What do you think I’m up to? Charles shot back, his tone full of playful teasing.

Yolanda started to feel a little anxious, her face suddenly turning crimson. She quickly looked away, mumbling. “Can you really do… that?”

(D)

Seeing her cheeks glow even redder, Charles’s heart gave a little jolt. “Which ‘that‘ are you talking about?” he asked, voice dropping low.

Yolanda bit her lip, glancing off to the side. “The thing you showed me how to do,” she whispered. “Can you show me, too?”

“He’s asking me to learn that?‘ Charles wondered to himself, confusion flickering in his eyes.

‘Oh–now I get it,’ he realized, a sudden sense of clarity washing over him.

“Huh?” Charles blurted out, genuinely surprised.

He stared at Yolanda’s face as her blush grew deeper, almost stunned she could get this shy, a mixture of disbelief and curiosity flickering across his mind.

Yolanda bit her lip, disappointment flickering in her eyes. “So… you really can’t do it?” she whispered, her voice tinged with vulnerability.

Charles’s mood cooled in an instant–not because he couldn’t, but because he simply refused to.

Serving other people just wasn’t in his DNA.

He’d been born with a silver spoon in his mouth, always waited on hand and foot. Whenever he showed the slightest sign of displeasure, his lovers would trip over themselves, desperate to make him happy again.

Yolanda pushed him away, her heart sinking. She’d always known Charles wasn’t the type to do things like that he was born right at the center of power, high society’s inner circle.

“Let’s wait until you actually know how–then we’ll see about it,” she said, her voice steady but with a hint of playful challenge.

Charles sat on the bed, eyes narrowing. “Are you giving me orders now?” he shot back.

Yolanda used to be so soft and obedient, always at his beck and call. But now, she actually dared to boss him around.

‘Maybe she’s been feeling a little too good lately–has she forgotten who she’s dealing with?‘ Charles thought, irritation flickering in his mind.

Yolanda turned away, her eyes red from holding back tears. With that stunning face of hers now looking heartbreakingly vulnerable, it was impossible not to feel the urge to give in.

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“I went and learned it for you so why can’t you do the same for me! Maybe you don’t care about me that much after all—especially

Joelle Monroe, Charles was stunned into silence, all

she

the bedroom

glanced down at himself, and

to tell me what I should learn, Charles thought, a bit amused

I’m ever going to bother with something

some woman asks for it–never happening. That’s

me.

she rang the doorbell, it was

flashed quickly with jealousy and wary suspicion as she eyed Yolanda. “Who are you here for?” she asked, her voice

into the house. I’m looking for Mr. Maine. I asked him for help

the doorway, blocking the entrance. “Jason’s not here,” she said,

then. Jason’s voice came from inside. “Yolanda, come on in and have a

doorway, practically blocking Yolanda’s path with that furious glare, but finally stepped aside–though

bothering to take off her shoes. She glanced around and asked, “Got any shoe covers?-her voice perfectly polite, but somehow making it sound like it was the most natural

an even deeper red, grinding her teeth. “Who do you even think you are?” she spat out. “Coming in here, acting all high and mighty

the other

radiant today–her outfit bright and graceful, and on her feet were a pair of stylish heels that made her fair toes stand out

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Chapter 1891

shoe covers and turned to Jason How

opens Jason replies, his voice calm

Stella called out, Jason, who is she? Are you just going to let her

is my boss’s wife. Yolanda, this

Yolanda with a smug gleam in her eyes, chin tilted up as she offered her

another, she understood the wariness, she had just shown up at her boyfriend’s place unannounced, after all. So she reached

hand away so fast, you’d think Yolanda’s

couldn’t care less about her drama. She was here for the shares, and right now, nothing else was even on her

the screen, Starlight’s stock price for the last few days

like she’d been here a hundred times before. “You’ve been here before, huh? Jason, how come you never told me you had women coming over? I thought this

I’ve come, I was never alone, and any meeting with Mr. Maine has been strictly

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