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.

the butler returned and

been there once, Yvonne still

living room,

an oil painting,

stepped forward and called softly,

man did not look back at her nor did

Jenkins must have

at

time,

cold gaze swept over Yvonne, "It's

air was knocked out from her lungs. She tried to breathe as

Jenkins, she would

for so long, she had met many big shots, but Jenkins's daunting aura was a class of

only seen such formidability in two men her whole

Jenkins, and the

air of coldness, so icy that it could make someone's hair

be the ruler

me." Yvonne forced

"Is something the matter?"

time, and

lips curled

unnecessary talk and simply cut to

go

was startled for a second and could only

their marriage in

was surprised to find

found something to

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

wedding photos, Jenkins's marble-like features

smile, but he was too afraid of him to ask

had no choice but to signal Yvonne with

charming tone, Yvonne said, "Sir, we're here to take wedding photos. Can you please

face muscles gave no reaction; they were as hostile and aloof as

let out an inward

a man as coldblooded as Jenkins. He was practically a living dead,

entertainment industry for a long time, Yvonne had watched and learned other actresses' ways

she had never

reached that point of

was married to Jenkins, she had to learn

put on a winning smile, "Sir, how about this? I'll give you

placed a

felt as

was used to seeing all kinds of highly attractive actors and actresses, Yvonne had to admit that there was no competition when it came to

the most popular male celebrity dominating the

as she

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

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