Requiem of a Broken Heart

Chapter 929:

Norton, on the other hand, didn’t touch his food for a long while. After a moment passed where she didn’t acknowledge him, he finally spoke. “Where’s the rest of my lunch from earlier?”

“I threw it away,” Yvonne replied, barely pausing between bites.

“You went through the trouble of making me lunch and bringing it over. Why didn’t you let me eat it?”

“You had Shelly,” Yvonne answered with a light shrug.

He let out a small, frustrated chuckle. “Are you jealous?”

“Don’t be ridiculous!” She slammed her fork on the table, flustered by his question. “I just didn’t want her eating the food I made.”

narrowed slightly, his lips curling into

and ate as if nothing significant had

cross the line, you will always be my wife. Shelly will never be a threat to your position. You can rest easy in that regard.” Norton’s voice echoed with resolve. It was his way of reassuring her. His grandpa was fond of Yvonne, so he had no qualms about letting her keep her

head jerked up as she stared at him. “That’s not necessary. I’m not the kind of

one thing she did

that you can’t go to work without my permission!” This time, his voice carried a trace of irritation. He found that Yvonne

you would bother

and continued eating. He was starving—he’d only had

you have lunch?” Yvonne asked after

quicker than usual. He looked up at her through hooded eyes, his gaze so intense that she felt a

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panicked and