Requiem of a Broken Heart

Chapter 921:

“Yes, this is a position many women dream of! How fortunate I am!” Yvonne responded cheerfully.

Norton smirked slightly, his gaze darkening just enough. “At least you’re aware of your place.”

Seizing the opportunity, Yvonne grinned, her eyes sparkling with mischief. “How do you think I did today?”

“Great,” Norton replied, a touch of approval in his tone.

“Then can I start working tomorrow?” Yvonne pressed eagerly, watching his face for any sign of agreement.

the enthusiasm that had bubbled within her. She squared her shoulders, her voice steady. “I do. I’ve said this before—I want to work. I don’t want to spend my

away. “Forget it,” she muttered, a hint of resignation in her tone. “You’ll never understand. You always see things from your perspective, as if it’s the only

car neared a turn, her voice broke through the silence. “Drop

owned by her friend, an avid car enthusiast. She had been invited to the opening but

hour?” Norton’s voice grew heavy with disapproval, his brow furrowing as he glanced

fixed his gaze on Yvonne, waiting for her response. But she didn’t meet

gaze toward the window, clearly signaling she had no intention of

𝗢𝗳𝗳𝗶𝗰𝗶𝗮𝗹 𝗲𝗱𝗶𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻 𝗳𝗿𝗼𝗺: 𝗀Ɐ𝗅𝗇𝗈ν𝗍𝖊𝗅𝘀﹒ⅽ𝗈𝗺

feeling the tension grow in the space between them. “At home, you can choose from my

sense of unease settled in his chest. She seemed so unappealing when she was upset—distant,