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.

butler returned and called her

though she had already been there once,

the living room, Yvonne

an oil painting, his

and called

look back at

Jenkins must have

at

time, Jenkins finally turned

swept

was knocked out from her lungs. She tried to

Jenkins, she would still feel

this line of work for so long, she had met many big shots,

had only seen such formidability in two men her

was Jenkins, and

of coldness, so icy that it

literally be the

me." Yvonne forced a smile,

"Is something the matter?"

last time,

lips curled up

the unnecessary talk

to go with

second and could only

they register their marriage in the middle of

reached the registration office, she was surprised to find that the staff were still

found something to be

be able to get the registration

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

to smile, but he was too afraid of him to ask

choice but to signal Yvonne with his eyes as subtle as

"Sir, we're here to take wedding photos. Can

no reaction; they were as hostile and aloof

let out an inward

her life seen a man as coldblooded as Jenkins. He was practically

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

had never put them into

all, Yvonne had not reached that point of last

Jenkins, she had to learn to appeal

how about this? I'll give you a kiss and you'll give me

that, she placed a quick smooch on

skin felt as smooth as fine

attractive actors and actresses, Yvonne had to admit that there was no

his appearance, he would undoubtedly be the most popular male celebrity dominating the entire

as she smiled at

all, the longer one was in the industry, the better one

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