Chapter 860 Nocturnal Intrigue

Yolanda’s voice dripped with flirtation in the delicate cocoon of her ear. “Damien, you mentioned you’d come over once Cherise drifts into slumber. When might that be?”

“I’m a bit weary. When do you think Cherise will doze off?”

“Why not utilize the sleeping pills you’ve prepared? Didn’t you prepare them?”

Cherise offered no reply.

She simply listened, her silence a canvas for Yolanda’s monologue, punctuated by soft utterances of “Mm,” “Ah,” “Okay.”

“Excellent. Let’s convene at our usual haunt tomorrow!”

Confronted with Yolanda’s buoyant tone, Cherise sighed inwardly, rubbing her temples. “Ms. Weiss.”

Finally, Yolanda exclaimed through the line, “You are…”

“I am Cherise.”

With the phone nestled in her palm, Cherise sighed again, her brow furrowing.

While she didn’t consider her initial “hello” particularly loud, it wasn’t muted.

If her voice reached Yolanda’s ears, why did Yolanda persist in this charade?

Cherise never fathomed her softened tone, which could

Weiss knowingly played this game, which is evident in her calculated words.

her carefully

presumed your late call was in pursuit of an accord regarding the issue of the shares with my husband.”

I, too, wish for an

deliberate choice of words only muddies the waters between

husband maintains a distance

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Weiss. Rest well. Perhaps in your dreams, you’ll succeed in

retort, Cherise terminated the

to sow discord between her and Damien

No way!

“Finished?”

the chill of the

crimson. “You… you

“Mhmm.”

His imposing frame once again enveloped Cherise. “My

pushed against him. “I’ve told you I’m not

my eyes, you’ll always be my

through her body, Cherise pouted, poised

and anger,

“Yes, it’s me,”

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