Chapter 662

You could say she was being told, loud and clear, to go back and stir up more trouble—while, under the surface, he was clearly scheming something. Lord only knew what was going on in that head of his.

Hearing the threat in her voice, Xander shot her another sideways glance. "Go ahead, yell all you want. Why not just call me straight up, huh?"

Seriously, what is this? Anyone gets to be called 'Dad' these days?

Yvonne smirked. "If I called you, would you even answer?"

Xander just stared at her. God, this woman's mouth.

"Tell me, did you call that woman 'Mom' too?"

At the mention of her, Xander's tone turned even colder, if that was possible.

Yvonne shrugged. "Not a chance."

Not just anyone gets to be my mom-especially not someone like Mona.

Hearing that Yvonne hadn't gone that far, Xander actually felt a wave of relief. If she ever did call Mona 'Mom', he swore he'd strangle her on the spot.

"So... where are we headed, anyway?"

Yvonne glanced out the window, realizing this wasn't the way back to the Quinn estate.

Xander replied. There was one nearby, always kept ready by his housekeeper.

exhausted. All-nighters weren't exactly new to her, but after wrangling with those

phone started buzzing on the seat next to

both picked up their

end, they both finished with the

hung up, caught each other's

Owl. You get some sleep." "Drop me at The Empty Barrel

Yvonne: "...

Xander: ""

and The Empty Barrel-two bars right

the first to break the silence. "Got

Xander shrugged. "Don't you?"

tell me I have to play the good housewife now? Not allowed to go out

just drinks with friends. If he tried to stop her, she'd file for

Xander snorted. "As if."

Who's the one with

an eyebrow. "It really

met his gaze, stubborn as ever.

way she spat

truth be told, Skye Yoder was at

run off with half her stuff last time, and Yvonne had been stewing over it ever

wasn't

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