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 called her

had already been there once, Yvonne still

living room,

standing in front of an oil painting, his back radiating a sense

stepped forward and called softly,

not look back at her nor

Jenkins must have heard

stood at the side,

time,

cold gaze swept over Yvonne, "It's

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

Jenkins, she would still feel unnerved and

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

such formidability in two

and the other

of coldness, so icy that it could make someone's hair stand on end

be the ruler of the

Yvonne

"Is something the matter?"

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

curled up coolly.

all the unnecessary talk and simply cut to

that, Jenkins asked Yvonne to go with

startled for a second and could only blink

they register their marriage in the middle of the

office, she was surprised to find that

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.

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

to smile, but he was too

to signal Yvonne

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

gave no reaction; they were as

let out

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

the entertainment industry for a long time, Yvonne had

never put them into

not reached that

married to Jenkins, she

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

she placed a quick smooch on

felt as

admit that there was no

be the most popular male celebrity

twinkled as she smiled

longer one was in the industry,

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