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Yolanda called Charles, and when it came to Megan, he didn’t have much to say–after all, it was Renee who beat Megan until she lost her baby.

He figured Yolanda was in the dark about all that, so he agreed to help.

Megan got her divorce papers that afternoon and excitedly dragged Yolanda out to celebrate.

Yolanda knew Megan was strapped for cash–Greg had maxed out her credit cards, and even though they were paid off, Megan didn’t have much left.

“Megan, let me treat you,” Yolanda said.

Megan didn’t hesitate. “Where’s the most expensive restaurant in Beloris?”

Yolanda chuckled and made a reservation that night.

Just as they were about to head out that evening, Yolanda got a call from Ian, saying he wanted to join them for dinner.

Yolanda’s nerves instantly kicked in–Ian had been here once before, and barely touched his food back then. The memory of him dropping to his knees as soon as the door closed still lingered in her mind.

She took a deep breath and sent him the address.

As soon as Yolanda and Megan stepped into the vintage–themed lobby, they unexpectedly ran into Leo.

Leo was trailing behind Xavier, looking completely bored, while a girl beside him kept talking nonstop, trying to get his attention.

He didn’t respond at all, just kept his head down, wrapped up in whatever he was thinking.

Xavier was the first to spot Yolanda, giving her a slight nod. “Yolanda, you here for dinner too?”

Leo’s eyelashes flickered as he slowly raised his head to glance in her direction.

She looked gorgeous tonight–her hair was braided and draped elegantly over one shoulder, tied with a soft cherry–colored ribbon. Even her outfit followed the same rosy color palette, radiant yet gentle. With pale lipstick and ruby stud earrings, her delicate features stood out even more.

Yolanda didn’t dare glance too long in their direction, worried Leo might freak out again.

The girl beside Leo, who clearly had no idea who Yolanda was, couldn’t resist asking, “Who’s she?”

Leo yanked his gaze away, lips pressed tight, the corners of his eyes tinged red as he struggled, gritting his teeth, “A… a…”

He just couldn’t say it.

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‘Wow, Yolanda really looks stunning tonight, Leo thought to himself, unable to tear his eyes away for a

moment.

Megan into their private booth, settled her down,

her to choose from.

dinner, Jason called–he needed to go over a few little

someone in the background.

restaurant too?

Maine, which room are you in?” she

here

put in our order–it’ll take

lounge on the first

upscale spot, attached to a hotel, with a beautifully landscaped courtyard that made for a quiet.

Megan know and made

has no clue about the law–she still thinks she’s gonna walk free. The cops posted everything online today, so now you’ve got way more people taking

threw it all on the table, Sophie was totally headed

feel pity and go soft on

just a bit. ‘Wait… why do I even

drifting toward the decorative rock garden and the water quietly flowing by. “I’ve given her two chances. There won’t

Sophie shot her mouth off, Yolanda didn’t make a fuss about it–even gave her

livestream unleashed a wave of cyberbullying that

but she’s not the type to go easy

Even if Yolanda let her go this time, she’d just see it as Yolanda caving to public

it as Yolanda showing

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deserve to

polite nod. “She made about fourteen million–I’ll make sure every cent ends

the money. Like I said, when it’s all

for a few seconds, surprised, then quickly

at his watch. “I should head back to my booth–Stella’s

as Yolanda was about to nod, the lounge door was flung open–Stella burst in, looking ready to pick

shrieked, “Didn’t you say this was just business?

a gorgeous courtyard full of lights and scenery. Since when was this

knit together. “Stella, I’ve told you before–Yolanda is

your marriage drama–things are a mess.

his expression turning

foot. “I’m not apologizing! She’s nothing but a man–stealer–always trying to hook

that, she ran out

before saying quietly, “Sorry

looked indifferent and asked, “How

“Twenty–three.”

adult really need someone else to

to apologize.

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