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.

You're divorcing her anyway. Why wouldn't it be appropriate? Are you still scared that she might find out about

Their relationship?

his eyes. "You're

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

home, he kept unlocking his phone to check if

She hadn't.

he reached Dewberry Manor, it was dark. With a stormy expression, Xavier opened the door and turned on the

She hadn't come home.

way it had been

effects of the alcohol, Xavier threw himself

was covered in blood, but there was a smile on her

jolted awake, the sky outside

went to the bathroom to freshen himself up. Then, he

courthouse, he spotted Yvette standing under a tree not

the drizzle. It was as if a

young and lively she had been when they had first gotten married. She

an umbrella, he

few moments to

three years. He was as handsome and as confident as ever, with the added hint of

blink in time to her,

over to Yvette and gazed at her coldly. He was waiting for her to apologize

enough. It was time to put an

Yvette just said, "I'm sorry to pull you

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

sadly. Would she

She didn't know either.

the courthouse, the judge asked them if they were sure about

answer was firm.

expression frustrated

in a month for the hearing.

they left the courthouse, Yvette looked at Xavier, her expression unusually

she stepped out into the

on the spot. He didn't know how to

Relieved, probably.

with her any longer or endure others' ridicule

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

dripping from her ear. He was shocked by

Yvette didn't answer him.

driver hastily stopped

They weren't at her

silently. She realized that she had gone deaf again. "I'm

wanted to say on his

felt the warm sensation

was used to it now. "It's alright.

hard of hearing, but her ears hadn't bled

at a gathering, Tristan

almost drowned. At the same time, her eardrums had

the hospital, but the damage had been

told that everything was fine. Why was this

he dropped her off at the hospital she told him. After thanking him, Yvette went

time, she saw her

has been rather bad lately. I kept

taken her a long time

latest report worriedly. "Ms. Snyder, I think you should consider getting tested for other things.

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