Facade of Love

Chapter 175 Getting Gossip

I laughed and replied, “Okay. I’ll take you out for a meal once I’ve recovered.”

“Alright, I won’t bother you anymore. Rest well. I’ll hang up now.” He ended the call abruptly.

Staring at the number on the screen, I could not help but wonder where he got my number. Feeling very dizzy, I did not ponder on it any longer. I put down my phone and lay on the bed with my eyes closed.

Sweety brought in some food and sat beside my bed. She whispered, “Yvette, are you asleep?”

Hearing her voice, I opened my eyes and looked at her. Meeting her gaze, she smiled and said, “If you’re not sleeping, come and eat something. Maxwell told us everything. You’ve been through a lot and just woke up a little while ago. You must not have eaten anything yet. You probably can’t sleep on an empty stomach.”

I propped myself up and took the soup she offered. It smelled delicious, and I realized I was really hungry, so I started eating.

Sweety watched me and said, “Aunt Deb said you and Mr. Young are divorced?”

I nodded, continuing to drink my soup without engaging in her conversation.

She hesitated for a moment and then said, “It’s good that you’re divorced. You might have had to suffer even more if you stayed with him.‘

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eyebrow. “Your way of getting gossip out of me

is it

But today you went straight to complaining. It seems like you have something on your mind that I don’t know about, which is why your gossiping isn’t so sincere. Am

to see something on the balcony. She craftily looked downstairs and said, “Yes, I’m not sincere. The one who’s sincere is waiting outside.”

she meant. I put down my soup, got out of bed, and

was clear that Idris himself

diverted my attention, Sweety said, “I heard he stayed up all night with the police looking for you. He hasn’t even visited Moore yet, and now he’s

pressed my temples and, ignoring her words about Idris, asked, “Did the police

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seems he wanted to inquire about Noah’s situation with you. But Aunt Deb said you had just returned and hadn’t fully recovered

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in acknowledgment, feeling drowsy after the meal. I lay down on the bed, preparing to

continue speaking and started to

turned back and asked, “If Mr. Young keeps waiting downstairs, how should we handle it? After all,

with my eyes closed, “Don’t bother

she responded and then left.