Chapter 565

"It's here," Winnie replied, a little surprised. "It's in my backpack. Why do you ask?"

"Could you leave those personal items with me?" Yvonne asked hesitantly. She was frowning as if deep in thought.

"I'll deliver them to her myself the next time I see her."

"Of course!" Winnie said. She was delighted at the thought that Yvonne might want to reconcile with Yolanda in person.

Without hesitation, she retrieved the items Yvonne had asked her to deliver and placed them neatly on the bedside table.

"There you go. I'll leave them here."

Winnie, who was optimistic that tonight's events might resolve the lingering misunderstandings between Yvonne and Yolanda, didn't think twice about returning the items.

shadow that crossed Yvonne's face when her eyes fell on

herself up with difficulty and

from the lingering effects of the drug Layla had slipped her, and a heavy discomfort weighed on her

her gaze on the seemingly harmless skincare bottle, Yvonne appeared lost in thought. After a long pause, she sighed and gently set the bottle back

her eyes. Her hands clenched the bedsheet tightly, as

"Layla," she murmured.

"This isn't over."

...

next morning, Yolanda received

Henderson, I'm sorry I haven't been in touch. There were

to deal with,"

his father, Alfred,

I figured you had other priorities,"

from the Kaufman family rarely acted with urgency, and

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