Inside the villa, Sienna looked at Yvette, guilt etched on her face as she instinctively shrank back, “Yve, I didn’t mean to hide my pregnancy. Nathan tampered with the condoms, she stammered.

Yvette sniffed and raised an eyebrow, her expression completely unreadable, causing Sienna to lower her gaze. She muttered softly, “Blame me for coveting appearance a little absolutely not much, and he has no more.”

Frankie discreetly grabbed a cup of water, distancing himself from the two women.

His experience told him to stay out of women’s disputes to avoid the fallout.

Yvette raised an eyebrow with a striking jawline, her voice calm and measured. “It’s your choice whether to keep the child. No one can take responsibility for your life.

Sienna felt a pang of sadness at these words. She thought, Does Ms. Zeller blame me?”

Yvette crossed her legs, frowning and not knowing why Sienna was feeling down.

She added, “Don’t worry about the child. It should be easy to raise him. I raised myself just fine.”

Frankie spat out his water in surprise and gave Yvette a thumbs-up, exclaiming exaggeratedly, “Yvette, you raised yourself? What do you mean?”

Yvette shot Frankie a look, her eyes clearly saying, “Are you an idiot?”

After a brief silence, she continued, her dark gaze lingering. “I cook for myself, dress myself, study, and earn a living. Does that confuse you?”

Yvette didn’t say that since she was a child, anything that interested her was basically self-taught, and she had never understood what it was like to struggle in others’ eyes.

Frankie stared at her, pondering the unfairness of life.

He thought, “What did God deny Yvette? Beauty? No, she was stunning. Talent? Clearly not. She was Cyanbird, an international artist whose painting once fetched 160 million dollars at auction.

Frankie stared at her for a long time, and finally, he had to concede that life was unjust and Yvette was flawless.

Sienna looked at Yvette sheepishly. “Yve, you’re not mad at me, are you?”

Yvette replied with a simple “Hmm.

Sienna’s relief was palpable.

*****

it back to the villa in

two okay?” they called

the door, where Emmett

noticed a strange woman in the living room and frowned, assuming she was

at the door and immediately realized he had the wrong idea. He explain. “This is Sienna, a good friend of Yvette. She’ll be staying

Emmett’s demeanor relaxed

Chris both became much

is also

simply

“Hello, I’m Sienna. I apologize for the trouble. I’ll move

Yvette and Frankie, asking worriedly, “Yvette, Frankie, was there a man here just

mention Nathan’s name

first nodded, then shook his head, leaving Emmett and

glanced at Yvette, sitting on the sofa,

man with flashy looks come by just now?” he asked

arrived on her phone. The message re

Dulcem, we’ve reserved

was the third year in a row that the International Piano Competition had invited Yvette to

flatly: [No

the others and said. “Yes, he came and just

man with a

Chris stared at her, surprised she knew about

Sienna stepped back toward Yvette, feeling safer

thought, “How many enemies had my ex-boyfriend

put it simply, he’s her ex- boyfriend. Sienna wanted to break up, but Nathan refused and chased after her. Yvette

had suffered over a

the Goodman family faced consequences too. Jeremiah led a group to intercept

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