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The words caught Dakota's attention. "What do you mean it's not the first time, Yvette? Isn't Mitchell always good to you? Has he been bullying you?"

"It's not exactly bullying... Dakota, let's go to class!" said Yvette. She turned her face away, unwilling to elaborate. But Dakota saw the restrained hesitation in her expression. "Yvette, if you don't tell me the truth, I'll ask Mitchell Dakota, who was usually gentle and polite in front of Yvette, now showed an unusual stubbornness and sternness. "Don't, Dakota, please don't..." Yvette bit her lower lip, and under Dakota's insistence, she had no choice but to voice her grievances. "Mitchell has always been very caring towards me. He's been the best among all my brothers. No matter what happened, he always protected me, but after my sister returned, he changed a bit.

"They are related by blood. Though all my family comforted me saying that their love for me wouldn't diminish because of Shakira's arrival, and Mitchell said the same, I can feel that Mitchell cares more about her. Like this plagiarism scandal in the competition, as soon as the video of me apologizing to my sister went viral yesterday, Mitchell found me. He blamed me for crying in front of Shakira."

Yvette's eyes welled up with tears, "I didn't want to cry, but I was doing it for the family. I was wronged, too. If it wasn't necessary, how could I touch my sister's design drafts? But Mitchell has been holding a grudge about this. I don't know what to do Dakota, what should I do! Can Mitchell forgive me?"

She looked up with her pure eyes brimmed with tears, hoping to find an answer from him.

Dakota couldn't bear to see her and pulled her into a comforting embrace. He sighed deeply, "You've been wronged." After? pause, a thought crossed his mind, and he suggested. "I have an idea that might help ease the current stalemate between Shakira... and the Yvette's

Nelson heat skipped a beat."What is it?"

"Next week is my grandma's birthday celebration. Why don't we invite her as a guest? Maybe with my grandma's help, she might forgive you."

Two years ago, Dakota and Shakira often got into trouble, and it was always Martha, Dakota's grandma who faced up to it. Shakira held Martha in high regard.

Yvette had met Martha a few times, and each time she was distant, even asking Dakota in front of her why Shakira hadn't come to visit her. Thinking of this, a venomous jealousy was in Yvette's eyes as she nestled in his arms. "Yvette, what t do you think?" Dakota asked.

"This is a wonderful idea," said Yvette as she smiled cheerfully. Thank you, Dakota, for helping me."

Dakota smiled back, "No need to thank me. It's what I should do.

Yvette and Dakota arrived late, and their joint appearance in the classroom caused quite a stir among their classmates.

Xanthe Sullivan and Berry White were sitting behind Shakira, loudly teasing, "Yvette, Dakota accompanied you to class again today?

not to hear,

sat down next to them with Dakota. "Xanthe, don't tease me and

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about it. You two

smiled warmly, and his caring gaze casually swept

be delivered soon. In this new semester, please

Dakota is so

so jealous. When will sweet

was aggressive yesterday, and I don't know if she has the decency to share

don't say that. Yvette gently

was indignant. "It's the truth. She got you scolded

your words for the

said sarcastically, "Dakota, I'm just trying to help Yvette. not Shakira's,

Dakota clenched his fists.

furious with

're Yvette's boyfriend.

their nameplates were strikingly conspicuous. The three men

attention was immediately captured. "Aren't these the hotshot delivery guys from the

their cakes have to be ordered two weeks in advance. And all the ingredients are flown in from abroad. Even the smallest

Swan.

just showing off

her hands in delight, 'Dakota, you're so good to me. She said, then

a bit strange, wondering, I arranged for the snacks just yesterday. Is it

One

delivery guys asked, "Are you, Miss.

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