“Of course not. Should we give it a deadline?” Christopher asked as he cupped my face.

 

Should there be a deadline for these kinds of stuff? “How long should it be?” I asked with a frown.

 

“Forever?”

car. His sweet words were like an arrow that had

mighty prince Christopher, I wanted to bet my everything and be

all my paperwork quite swiftly. However, Lyle called while I was in the middle

somewhere quiet before picking up the call. “If you’re still insisting that I hold a press conference for Crystal, I suggest that you should just shut up. Grandma meant for us to wait for her seventieth birthday, but it seems to me that it’s best if we don’t meet during these six months. Enjoy Crystal’s company during this time.

said it yourself, Yvonne. Don’t regret it. Just treat it as though my conscience has been eaten by

 

it.” With that, I hung up but I still felt as though my entire body was boiling. I shouldn’t have

did he know where I was. Otherwise, I wouldn’t even have a peaceful place to go to anymore. I had decided that I wouldn’t tell

I entered the pantry to get myself a cup of tea. I didn’t recall telling Christopher where I worked. It wasn’t because I was trying to hide from him, I just forgot. I wondered how he managed to find my workplace and was so accurate with the

 

care of my report. After that, I went to the copy room and heard a few people talking. I didn’t pay attention to them at

that I was the

she just started here. It turned out that she’s Mr. Smith’s wife. She may look innocent but she’s the wife

love with each other for ten years yet she deliberately broke them up. How shameless of

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