In the car, Yerick sat quietly in the driver's seat. Yvonne turned to glance at him. "Is it alright if I call you Yerry?"

"Sure," Yerick replied with a smile. "Miss Carter, you can call me whatever you like."

"You're calling me 'Miss Carter?"

"Yes," Yerick nodded. "Otherwise, would you prefer 'Madam Carter?"

Hearing Yerick's sweet tone, Yvonne said, "You can call me Yvonne.""

"I don't do first name basis that casually," Yerick said stubbornly, turning to look out the window.

Yvonne curled up the corners of her mouth. "So, it seems that you will only be on a first-name basis with Rose."

"That's for sure. There's only one Rose, and I can't be on a first-name basis with everyone, or I'll be called a playboy," Yerick said with a sweet smile. "Rose is so nice; I really like her. Only her." "Then, do you like my brother?"

Yerick suddenly fell silent and looked at Yvonne in confusion. "Why should I like your brother?"

"Does that mean you don't like him?"

Yerick pouted. "I'm not telling you. It's a secret."

"Alright, but it's clear you don't like my brother."

"He's so outstanding. Whether I like him or not doesn't matter. Are you unhappy because he's your brother and I don't like him?"

"Of course not."

Are you afraid I might damage the relationship between your

damage it?" Yvonne could tell that

because Rosalie was biased. As the saying went, those directly

worry, even if you wanted to damage it, I wouldn't say anything. If you really can make them divorce without hurting either of them, then I'd consider

saying, you

if you want

obvious, but that was the

The next day.

woke up before it went off. She checked

Yvonne telling her she had gotten home and

Theo, please call me. I'm begging you,"

had originally entered

but

aRose, you're awake. Why

Rosalie was

sleep a

hid her phone. "Seb, you're

I got

can't eat breakfast. I'm

tapped his

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