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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.

their private booth, settled her down, and thoughtfully picked up the menu

her to choose from.

go over a few little details about

a hostess greeting someone in

restaurant too?

are you in?” she

here

put in our order–it’ll take

the lobby lounge on the first

hotel, with a beautifully landscaped courtyard that made for a quiet. private place to

let Megan know and made her way to the

gonna walk free. The cops posted everything online today, so now

hard he should go with the evidence–if he threw

young. Maybe Yolanda would feel pity and go

a bit. ‘Wait… why do I even think Yolanda would go

and the water quietly flowing by. “I’ve

her mouth off, Yolanda didn’t make a fuss about

kept escalating, and her last livestream unleashed a

she’s not the type to go

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

see it as

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55 vouchers

to be unleashed on society

million–I’ll make sure every cent ends up in your

Mr. Maine. You can hold onto the money. Like I said, when it’s all done, you’ll

a few seconds,

his watch. “I should

as Yolanda was about to nod, the lounge door was flung open–Stella

were burning with rage as she practically shrieked, “Didn’t you say this was

stared, totally speechless–this lounge was a special part of the restaurant, connected to a gorgeous courtyard full of lights and scenery. Since when was this supposed to be

knit together. “Stella, I’ve told you

glare. “We’re both women, so don’t try those little games on me. I’ve heard all about your marriage drama–things are a mess. You’re just hanging around Jason because you want a

dropped, his expression turning cold. “Apologize

red as she stamped her foot. “I’m not apologizing! She’s nothing but a man–stealer–always trying to hook up

she ran out

a few seconds before saying quietly, “Sorry about

looked indifferent and asked, “How old is

“Twenty–three.”

adult really need someone else to apologize on her behalf when she

to get her to apologize. Hope you don’t take it

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