Natalie represented Yvonne's most cherished college days.

She did not want to taint the memories of the good old days, still pure as snow. Naturally, it was unbearable and impossible for Yvonne to tell her at all.

"My schedule has been quite tight lately, so the company will arrange a place for me to stay." Yvonne hedged, uttering her words with care. "Doesn't this mean we can no longer rent this place?" Natalie sighed with a tinge of regret.

Yvonne shook her head, "No, we can still get together occasionally. It'd be nice to have a place where we can meet and cook meals together."

Upon hearing Yvonne's reassurance, Natalie lightened up once again.

She hugged Yvonne and beamed, "That's great. Yvonne, we must meet often."

Yvonne nodded forcefully, "Sure."

Yvonne and Natalie had a heart-to-heart chat all the way until nighttime.

Originally, Natalie had wanted to sleep in the apartment with Yvonne. But Hayden called her and said that he wanted Natalie to put him to bed, claiming that she had not accompanied him to sleep for the past two nights.

Natalie had no choice but to return to the villa.

Yvonne was a little confused as she watched Natalie's departing figure.

Was that child, Hayden, Natalie's?

Just as she was mulling it over, she received a phone call.

"Yvonne, I've gotten word of Jenkins's schedule. He's free tonight and will be at his home." It was a call from Penney.

Yvonne's heart skipped a beat.

During that period of time, she had made up her mind to marry Jenkins.

Unfortunately, Jenkins had not contacted her since their last encounter.

It made Yvonne doubt whether she had just solely hallucinated what Jenkins had said to her.

Jenkins was a busy man, to even meet with him was an arduous task itself. Now that he was at home, Yvonne simply could not miss the opportunity.

Intentionally changing into a form-fitting bodycon dress that showed off her curves, Yvonne hurried off to the Quartley family's house.

The butler opened the door.

Seeing Yvonne, he asked stiffly, "What is it?"

Yvonne smiled and said, "Hello, I'm looking for Mr. Quartley."

The butler gave Yvonne one last glance before going off to report her arrival.

while, the butler returned and called

though she had already been there once, Yvonne

the living room, Yvonne saw

in front of an oil painting, his back radiating

forward and called softly,

man did not look back at her nor

must have heard

at

time, Jenkins finally

cold gaze swept

if all the air was knocked out from her lungs. She

she would

had met many big shots,

only seen such formidability in

and the other was

so icy that it could

could literally be the ruler of

Yvonne forced a smile,

"Is something the matter?"

about what you said last time, and

lips curled

her all the unnecessary talk and simply

asked Yvonne to go with him

second and

marriage in the middle

the registration office, she was surprised to find that the

something

capable of having the staff register his marriage so late at night, he should be able to get the registration done without them being there in person. So, why did he personally make

photos, Jenkins's marble-like features were as stony

he

but to signal Yvonne with his eyes

we're here to take wedding photos. Can you

reaction; they were as hostile

let out an inward

as coldblooded as Jenkins. He

long time, Yvonne had watched and learned other actresses' ways

she had never put them

had not reached that point of

to Jenkins, she had to learn to appeal

about this? I'll give you a

that, she placed a quick smooch on his

as smooth

admit that there was no competition when it came to Jenkins's

undoubtedly be the most popular male

twinkled as she smiled

industry, the

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