“Whatever. Just tell the people at Betrico to stop tracking my information. If it happens again, there will be consequences. Yvette slid her hands into her pockets, opened the door, and walked out.

After she left, Simon sat on the couch for a full ten minutes, motionless. His expression shifted as he wrestled with hist thoughts, and finally, he seemed to reach a decision. Gritting his teeth, he stood up and walked over to the office phone, dialing the number for Betrico.

The phone rang several times before a deep, seasoned voice answered. “Simon, do you have news about Siren?”

Simon hesitated, his tone heavy. “Yes, Mr. Owens. L… I have news about Siren.

They spoke for nearly half an hour. By the time Simon hung up, his hand ached from holding the receiver. He sighed, reflecting on the conversation.

James had repeatedly emphasized not to pressure Yvette. He insisted that once his current experiment was finished, he would personally come to Seacrity. In the meantime, James urged Simon to make Yvette’s life as comfortable as possible-

her in any way, whether in her studies or daily life.

support

Simon let out a bitter chuckle. Yvette’s refusal to join the physics lab wasn’t some coy act. James had asked him to try to

convince her.

“But convince her with what?’ he wondered. ‘Money? She casually handled deals worth 100 million dollars. Mr. Kirk from Sky Nimbus even offered her shares, and she couldn’t have cared less. Power? Jeremiah clearly had his sights set on her, and who could challenge his influence?

money, power, or fame. If she did, she would have revealed her identity as Siren long ago instead of waiting for me to

desperate, and Simon knew that if it weren’t for the importance of the experiment, he would have rushed back from Betrico by now. But even if he did return, Simon doubted the outcome would change. He sighed again,

before a lavish dinner spread, but neither touched their food. They wore tight expressions,

hit her many times in the past, especially in the early years when he took out his frustrations on her after dealing

children, Victor and Rebecca, grew older, Robert had cut back on the physical abuse-at least in front of them. But behind closed doors, Yulia still occasionally bore the scars of his rage. Over time, she had grown used

wives support their husbands and help them with their problems. And what does she do? Spa treatments, poker games, shopping. What good is she for?

made Yulia go find Yvette to break off the engagement. She had been dragging her feet and still hadn’t done it, which only fueled Robert’s anger. He glared at her, his tone sharp.

She had hesitated to speak to Yvette, partly out of respect for her friendship with Lilian. She didnt want to embarrass Lilian’s daughter, which is why

talent, no connections, and no real support, especially compared to someone like Winona After a long pause, Yulia stammered, “Since she’s Lilian’s daughter,

been dead for how many years now? She didn’t care about her daughter when she ran

problem now? Get your things together and go to Argrol University. I heard Yvette’s in the physics department. Go straight to her and settle this once and

that Victor marry Yvette, complicated further by a marriage contract Lilian had drawn up years ago. Lipless Yvette agreed to void it, the arrangement

After Winona’s apprenticeship ceremony next week, Robert planned to let Victor propose to her. He wanted all of

already decided to act first and deal with the fallout

her purse from the couch. She didn’t want to linger, terrified

her voice barely above a whisper. “What

vibrant energy his younger mistress exuded. Take the engagement letter with you. Have

get this done before it messes with Victor and Winona’s wedding plans. After next week’s ceremony, I’ll

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