No More Waiting, She Chooses Love

Chapter 833

Chapter 833

Now, with her taking such good care of me, I couldn't help but feel a little undeserving.

"Are you worried I might have poisoned it? If you don't mind, I can take the first sip," she teased when I hesitated to accept the glass.

I had to admit, she was genuinely kind. Even though she was once supposed to get engaged to Ernest, and knew about my connection with him, she never showed me any hostility.

It's not like she didn't have feelings for Ernest. She once admitted she was fond of him. Her kindness towards me was just so inexplicable.

This woman was a mystery to me.

"It's not that," I replied, taking the milk. "I just feel guilty for troubling you."

As I said that, Ernest's words echoed in my mind about finding someone trustworthy to pass the ring to.

So, should I trust Yolande?

"Doing someone's bidding," Yolande said with a sly smile, her lips painted a vibrant red.

Bidding for whom? Ernest?

"Won't disturb your sleep-," she sang the last words playfully with a smile.

a resigned grin, "Stop with

Yolande left the room. I picked up my phone again, trying once more

knew how risky it was for Ernest and me to communicate like this. The shorter the contact, the

who should I give

I trust

trusted was Fanny, but she had

find someone else trustworthy. As I stared at the

I

was

information Ernest wanted to

so would Yolande act in her self-interest and not hand

be cautious, so Yolande wasn't the

her,

someone. Even if I wanted to, Allen probably wouldn't let

Except Conrad.

could come

lately and my decade-long knowledge of him, I finally decided he was the one I

raising Allen's suspicions would take

up to another delicious breakfast. Seeing Yolande in an apron, I quipped, "Ms. Clark, are you cooking out of

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