Marrying the Man in the Dark

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.”

be associated with you.”

imbuing her statement with a double

jaw. She understood that Yolanda’s “regrettable” referred to Heather’s plight.

Cherise that Heather found herself

“Yolanda.”

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her lips. “Let’s settle our affairs without involving my

“Is that so?”

raised her gaze to Cherise. “How does Mrs. Lenoir intend

are clear. I desire only Damien.” Yolanda responded

no room for

accusing, “So you aspire to be a

she

maintained her composure.

was Mr. Whitlock’s

soon as Yolanda gave the command, Mr. Whitlock’s hand rose,

the blows left Heather dizzy

forward

match was she, a woman, for Mr.

to lose her footing and

as Cherise braced herself for impact with the ground, a

her.

“Are you alright?”

her ears as the stranger

and respectful, showing no hint