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

had already been there once, Yvonne

the living room, Yvonne saw

oil painting, his back radiating

forward and called

not look back

must

stood at the

time, Jenkins

gaze swept over

knocked out from her lungs. She tried to breathe as normally as

time she saw Jenkins, she would

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

seen such formidability in

was Jenkins, and

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

could literally be

it's me." Yvonne forced a smile,

"Is something the matter?"

I've thought about what you said last time, and I've decided to

curled up

unnecessary talk

Yvonne to go with him to register

was startled for a second and

register their marriage in the

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

something to

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

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

smile, but he was too afraid of him

to signal Yvonne

we're here

reaction; they were as hostile and

out

as Jenkins. He was practically a living dead, albeit an extremely

entertainment industry for a long time, Yvonne had watched

she had never put

all, Yvonne had not reached that

to Jenkins, she had to learn

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

placed a quick smooch

as smooth as fine

to admit that there was no competition when it came to Jenkins's complexion. It was a pity that

be the

twinkled as she

the longer one was in the industry, the better one

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