Chapter 15

Yvette nodded indifferently and replied, "Okay."

Collin found this scene interesting. He had seen many women who tried all sorts of tricks to get close to Wilson, but this was the first time he had seen a lady treating Wilson so coldly.

Out of curiosity, he ignored Wilson's earlier warning glare and looked at Yvette with a teasing gaze. He asked, "Lady, what's your relationship with Wilson?"

Relationship? This question stumped Yvetto. She tilted her head to think about it.

They weren't friends, but they were a little closer than just acquaintances.

"It's fine if you don't want to answer that. I think I know." Collin

in tried to cotton up to Yvette.

But when he saw the glass of milk in her hand, his face instantly froze. "Dang, are you underago?"

case, Wilson wasn't even fit to be

straw, Yvette drank another mouthful of milk. Her exquisite face didn't show much emotion, which brought about a strong contrast

he knew Wilson wouldn't do

eyebrows at Yverte. With his goofy

never

some thought,

lady." "Collin

ordered a bottle

her a full

sip of the red wine. It had a fruity and floral

sip, and soon, she finished the full glass. It indeed tasted good, but her

voice came from the other end

resigned, Wilson pinched the bridge of his nose. "Grandma, she had left to

she heard that "This is why I told you to go earlier. You just don't listen! Don't talk to me for a week!" As the phone was abruptly hung up, Wilson's expression was filled with helplessness. He turned around to return to the private room. As soon as he reached the door, he heard Collin's miserable scream as he was kicked outside. "Ouch, my butt Collin struggled to get up from the ground. As he held his sore bottom, his handsome face

got ou

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