Even Yvette's hearing aids were stained red.

Her pupils contracted, and she quickly grabbed some tissues to wipe her ear. Then, she stripped the bedsheets and washed them.

She was afraid that Viola would worry about her if she found out that her illness was worsening. So, she cleaned up the mess and found an excuse to bid goodbye to Viola.

Before she left, she placed a part of her savings on the bedside table without telling Viola.

Viola walked Yvette to the bus stop and waved goodbye reluctantly.

After Yvette left, Viola couldn't stop thinking about how thin the former was. Unable to just sit by, she called Lane Group.

When the secretary heard that Viola was Yvette's nanny and wanted to speak to Xavier, she transferred the call to Xavier's line.

It was the third day after Yvette had left Xavier. It was also the first time in three days that he had received a call about her.

Sitting behind his desk, he felt exceptionally pleased. Just as he had expected, Yvette wouldn't be able to last more than three days without him-or so he thought.

Viola's voice came through the other line, sounding weighed with age. "Mr. Lane, I am Yvvy's nanny. I've been taking care of her since she was a baby.

"Please, I beg you, treat her well. Don't hurt her more than you already have. She's not as strong as she seems on the surface.

"When she was born, Mrs. Snyder left her in my care because she didn't like that Yvvy is hard of hearing. Yvvy only returned home when she had to start going to school.

"The Snyders have never treated her as one of their own. Apart from Mr. Snyder, everyone else treated her like she was a maid.

"You and Mr. Snyder are the most important people she has in this world. I'm begging you, please. Please be kind to her."

Xavier's mood darkened when he heard what Viola said.

"Did she tell you to give me this sob story because she didn't want to face me herself?" he asked coldly. "Why should I care about her life? If you ask me, she deserved everything she got!"

That said, he hung up the phone without waiting for an answer.

Viola had heard Yvette gushing about how nice Xavier was to her. So, it was only then that she realized the truth-Xavier wasn't a good man at all. He wasn't a good husband to Yvette.

Yvette sat on the bus, heading home. Just then, her phone vibrated. It was a message from Xavier.

"You said you wanted to get divorced, right? I'll see you at 10:00 am tomorrow."

Yvette stared at the text blankly for a while before replying, "Okay."

Just one word.

It infuriated Xavier and completely ruined his mood. Unable to work anymore, he called up his friends and invited them out for drinks.

Daphne was also at the club when he arrived. "I'm not going home until I'm drunk!" she declared.

Tristan sat down beside Xavier. He couldn't help asking curiously, "How's Deaf Yvvy?"

Xavier raised an eyebrow at him. "There's no need to talk about her ever again. We're filing for divorce tomorrow."

Tristan was stunned. He couldn't believe his ears. "Really?"

Beside them, Daphne brightened. She poured out a shot for him. "Congrats on getting back your freedom, Xav!"

Xavier drank a lot that night.

Daphne offered to send him home, but he rejected her suggestion. "No need. It's not appropriate."

If he and Yvette were going to get divorced tomorrow, she might come home that night.

wouldn't it be appropriate? Are you still scared that

Their relationship?

narrowed his eyes. "You're overthinking

got into his own car. Out of consideration, he also called a cab

phone to check if Yvette had sent him any

She hadn't.

expression, Xavier opened the door and turned on the light. Yvette was nowhere to

She hadn't come home.

was left exactly the way

of the alcohol, Xavier threw himself heavily onto

blood, but there was a smile on her face. "I don't love you anymore, Xav,"

the sky outside had just brightened

himself up. Then, he changed into a smart suit and made his way to the

spotted Yvette standing under a tree not far

looked incredibly frail and thin as she stood amid the drizzle. It was as if

they had first gotten married. She hadn't

an umbrella, he walked

few moments to notice

was as handsome and as confident as

in time to her, yet she also seemed to have

over to Yvette and gazed at her coldly. He was

had been sulking enough. It was

Yvette just said, "I'm sorry to pull you away from your work.

"Don't regret this." With that, he turned

stared after him sadly.

She didn't know either.

asked them if they were sure

was

determined expression frustrated

filing for divorce, they still had to return to the courthouse in a month for the

her expression unusually

into the rain, hailed

He didn't know

Relieved, probably.

any

Yvette leaned against the window and stared blankly at the rain droplets

driver suddenly saw blood dripping from her ear. He was shocked by

Yvette didn't answer him.

hastily stopped the

weren't at her destination yet.

silently. She realized that she had

to type out what he wanted to say on his

out belatedly and felt the warm

"It's alright. This

was hard of hearing, but her ears hadn't

ago, at a gathering, Tristan had pushed her into a swimming

almost drowned. At the same time, her eardrums had also expanded due

been sent to the hospital, but the damage

time, she had been told that

at the hospital she

time, she saw her usual doctor,

Jensen, my memory has been rather bad lately. I kept forgetting what I'm

the hotel that morning, it had taken her a long time to remember that she had

Snyder, I think you should consider

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