Requiem of a Broken Heart

Chapter 706:

Her attention drifted to his hands—long, lean fingers, well-defined knuckles, a subtle strength beneath their elegance.

Yvonne had always had a thing for nice hands, and she couldn’t help but smirk as she teased, “Since when were hotel servers this tall and good-looking? And those hands, are you sure you’re not a hand model on the side?”

Norton didn’t say a word. Fury churned inside him like a storm on the verge of breaking. Yvonne, noticing his silence and downcast gaze, smirked.

“What’s wrong? Are you just shy?”

That was it. Norton had reached his breaking point. Without hesitation, he yanked off the mask.

Yvonne’s breath hitched and her eyes widened in shock. “N-Norton? You?”

“That’s right, it’s me.” Norton’s voice was as cold as steel. “Have you forgotten who you are? You’re a married woman, yet you flirt so effortlessly. Do you think I’m just a ghost in the wind?”

loud enough for

darkened.

you’re here fishing for information, save your time. I won’t

why I’m here,” he

next

raised an eyebrow. “Then what

the corner. I

escaped Yvonne’s lips. Of course. Norton never appeared without

plenty of confidantes. I’m sure they’d

You know my grandpa

a sly smile. “And

out his phone and made a

stepped in, bowing slightly as he carried a stack of boxes. Norton gestured lazily. “Let her

hesitation, Leif arranged the boxes neatly

her gaze for a moment longer than intended. But then,