Facade of Love

Chapter 98 You Don’t Plan to Divorce Idris Anymore?

Charles did not exchange words with the girl but looked at Idris, saying, “Mr. Young, Madam Young is already urging us to be quick.”

Idris nodded, shifting his gaze from me to the young girl. “Zoe, thank you for your help today. Leave the other dresses here as well.”

Zoe nodded, smiling. “Sure. As long as Yvette likes my designs, I’ll keep sending them.”

I smiled at Zoe. “It’s been a long time since we last met. Your design skills have grown a lot. It seems I’ll have to start lining up to wear your designs soon.”

She grinned, her eyes curving like crescent moons. “If you like my designs, you don’t need to line up, Yvette. I’ll always put you first!”

Her words elicited laughter from everyone, and Charles once again urged us to move toward where Madam Young was.

We all walked and chatted along the way.

Zoe was Charles‘ sister and had always loved designing. The Zachary family elders supported her and even opened a studio for her. In the past two years, she had worked hard and achieved some success, with fashion shows and international brands giving her offers left and right.

We rarely saw each other on regular days, but it was a rare occasion today. The lively young girl chattered non–stop along the way.

officials and businessmen, all attending. Madam Young loved watching operas, so a stage was set up in the courtyard. The

Madam Young one after another. She delightedly asked several of

kind yet somewhat helpless expression. “There are so many guests today. My dear boy, why didn’t you help your second and

smiled reassuringly. “Some last minute work the company delayed

would not blame him. After exchanging

say much more

and the Youngs, not lacking in money, had hired famous chefs to cook at the Old Manor. The tables were set up under the stage, allowing the congratulating guests

well–known, their melodies graceful and melodious,

course, there was consideration for the younger guests too. Besides opera, there were other performances on stage, probably invited by the Youngs‘ third uncle — a famous singer from Hansa or Tilsa, with a remarkable voice. Many of his fans were particularly excited to see

sign of respect and welcome. Idris toasted with the

his drink.

situation, I naturally did not have to drink.

after a series of congratulations, and said to me, “Yvette, I’m a bit tired. Can you help me back in to

sitting beside her were stunned. They both looked at me,

Young asked them to accompany her when leaving the table early. Why did she explicitly

aunties and then stood up to help