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

already been there

living room,

man was standing in front of an oil painting, his

forward and called

did not look back at her nor

Jenkins must have

stood at

a long time, Jenkins

swept over

was knocked out from

Jenkins, she would still feel

so long, she had met many big

seen such formidability

and the

even stronger air of coldness, so icy that it could make someone's hair stand on end and curdle

be the ruler of

it's me." Yvonne forced a

"Is something the matter?"

said last time,

lips curled

talk and simply

that, Jenkins asked Yvonne to go with him to

was startled for a second and could only blink in

their marriage

surprised to find that

found something to be

capable of having the staff register his marriage so late at night, he should be able to get the registration done without them

took their wedding photos, Jenkins's marble-like

to smile, but he

photographer had no choice but to signal Yvonne with his eyes

here

face muscles gave no reaction; they

let out an inward

never in her life seen a man as coldblooded as Jenkins. He was practically a living dead, albeit

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

she had never put

Yvonne had not reached that point of

married to Jenkins, she had to learn to appeal

about this? I'll give you a kiss

that, she placed a quick smooch on

skin felt as smooth as

actors and actresses, Yvonne had to admit that there was no competition when it came to Jenkins's complexion. It was a pity that he was a

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

as she

the industry, the better one would

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