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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.

settled her down, and thoughtfully picked up the menu

her to choose from.

go

someone in the background. Wait, was Jason

restaurant too?

which room are you

here too?” he

in our order–it’ll take about twenty minutes before

meet in the lobby lounge on the first floor,” Jason

a hotel, with a beautifully landscaped

let Megan know and made her way to the

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 your

he should go with the evidence–if he threw it all on the table, Sophie was totally headed for jail, no

Yolanda would feel pity and go soft

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

and the water quietly

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

just kept escalating, and her last livestream unleashed a wave of cyberbullying that

go soft sometimes, but she’s not the type to

go this time,

it as

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deserve to be unleashed on society to stir

nod. “She made about fourteen million–I’ll make sure every cent ends up in your hands,

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

for a few seconds, surprised, then

watch. “I should head

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

say this was just business? Why are you meeting in some shady

courtyard full of lights and scenery. Since when was this supposed

I’ve told you before–Yolanda is the one who

don’t try those little games on me. I’ve heard all about your marriage drama–things are a mess. You’re

expression

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

that, she ran

seconds before saying quietly, “Sorry about that,

asked, “How

“Twenty–three.”

need someone else to apologize on her behalf when she

to apologize. Hope you don’t take

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