Chapter 863 Unexpected Encounter

“It’s not due to my experience,”

Yolanda calmly asserted, “but rather, the inevitable decay that awaits anything left unattended.”

“Even if it’s not me, there will be someone else.”

With these words, she lowered her head and tenderly patted Heather’s face, feigning compassion. “Don’t you agree?”

Heather was in such agony that she could barely speak.

The pain clouded her comprehension of Yolanda’s conversation with Cherise.

So when Yolanda sought confirmation, and Heather emitted a low, hoarse “Mm,” it was more a reflex than a conscious response.

“You see, even your friend acknowledges it.”

Yolanda chuckled softly, squeezing the cotton swab as she applied the medicine to Heather’s wounds.

“Ah-!”

Heather cried out in agony.

“But one must exercise caution in choosing companions.”

Yolanda glanced at Mr. Whitlock, who promptly moved to restrain Heather’s flailing arm.

“Better treatment options are available, yet Mrs. Lenoir recommended futile remedies for your friend.”

to be

word “regrettable,” imbuing her statement with a double entendre.

that Yolanda’s

her friendship with Cherise

“Yolanda.”

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“Let’s settle our affairs without

“Is that so?”

“How does Mrs. Lenoir intend to

intentions are clear. I desire

candor left no room for misinterpretation.

struggled once more, accusing, “So you aspire

audacious!” she

Yolanda maintained her composure. “Kenny, slap

was Mr.

command, Mr. Whitlock’s hand rose, delivering three resounding slaps to Heather’s

force of the blows left Heather

her to rush forward and attempt

what match was she, a woman, for Mr.

aside, causing her to

for impact with the ground, a

her.

“Are you alright?”

voice reached her ears as the

movements were gentle and respectful, showing

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