Yvette watched the news and saw the press conference held by Lane Group. It was an announcement that Xavier had successfully acquired Snyder Group. James' company no longer existed in the world.

Things on Xavier's end had been extra pleasant lately. He had acquired Snyder Group and gotten his revenge.

"The Snyder family finally got what they deserved for tricking you into that marriage three years ago." Tristan chuckled.

Yet, he changed the topic in the next instant. He asked Xavier, "Xav, has Deaf Yvvy approached you during the past few days?"

Xavier froze halfway through signing a document. He didn't know why, but people around him kept mentioning Yvette these days.

"No," he replied coldly.

That shocked Tristan. After all, how could Yvette not do anything when something this massive had happened to her family?

With that in mind, he spoke again. "Could it be that she's finally come around? I heard her family has been looking everywhere for her. Nobody knows where she's gone-"

He kept blabbering on.

Xavier frowned, feeling utterly annoyed. "Get out!"

Tristan jolted. That was when he realized that Xavier was furious. Not daring to say another word, Tristan bolted out of the CEO's office.

Once outside, he took his phone and called his assistant, Avery Fitzpatrick. "Have you found Yvette?"

"Yes, she's in a small hotel in Hexim Pass," answered Avery.

Tristan had Avery send him the location before he drove there.

He refused to let Yvette off the hook so easily. So what if she was willing to divorce Xavier now? She had already prevented Xavier and Daphne from being together for over three years!

Besides, Daphne had saved Tristan's life once, so he owed her.

It rained outside.

Yvette finished her volunteer work and picked up her medication from the hospital. Then, she held an umbrella while walking back to the hotel.

There were very few people on the road.

Tristan drove his car but kept his eyes on Yvette's slim back. He deliberately sped up as he drove past her, sending a puddle of rainwater splashing onto her.

Yvette shot him a blank stare.

Tristan happened to meet her emotionless gaze through his rearview mirror. He didn't know why, but he felt inexplicably nervous.

Yvette recognized Tristan's luxurious, dark gray Bugatti. Yet, she retracted her gaze and pretended not to notice him.

Even so, Tristan refused to stop there. He deliberately slowed his car and followed her. "Hey, Deaf Yvvy. So, you have a temper now, huh?

"You're not even going to greet me now? Didn't you used to love greeting me? Didn't you enjoy tickling my fancy?"

Yvette remained stoic while the former mocked her.

She used to do everything to win over those around Xavier, including his friends. It was all because she liked him. She had figured that Xavier's family and friends would one day accept her.

Alas, it seemed she had been too naïve.

At the previous gathering, Tristan had declared that he was Daphne's friend.

He couldn't care less about maintaining his gentlemanly, upper-class image when siding with Daphne. He had insulted Yvette and called her shameless. In the end, he had also thrown her into the pool, leaving her to die.

had steered

car, opened the door, and strolled toward her. He grabbed her arm and asked, "What stunts are you planning

she looked up at him. "I

off her

your filthy

backward before falling to the ground with a

resorting to such tricks. He had only pushed her with a slight force, so how

their way, he nervously got

gave her a warning before driving away. "Don't

a lot of effort to get to where she is now, so you'd better not disrupt her

driving away, he even told the Snyder family

were scraped when she fell. It hurt so much that she couldn't stand for a long

Tristan was so blind to what was right and

recalled risking her life to rescue him from a car that had been

eyes hadn't been visible. However, he had spoken

had said, "Thank you. I promise I'll repay you

bitterly wonder if this was

applied medication to her scraped skin. Then,

determination to leave Xavier for

was shining brightly outside when

the living area, only to see Yara sitting on the couch,

one bit that Yvette had just woken up. She picked the document off the coffee table and handed it to the latter. "Take a good look at this. It's the

but saw the title "prenuptial agreement" on the cover. She flipped through

will marry Mr. Liam Lorimer. As his wife, she'll devote herself

includes maintaining their quality of life. He'll also provide 300 million dollars as funds for the

entrepreneur from

Yvette's mind tensed.

Lorimer has expressed that he doesn't mind that you

the ashes, as long as you marry him. Come

even more. "I can't agree to

Yvette would reject her so candidly. She blew up in a

gaze. "How about I return my life to you? Would that mean I

you say?"

she said, "If I returned my life to you, would it mean you'd no longer be my mother? And I'll no

to marry Mr. Lorimer if you give your life back to me. But the question is, do you have the

a month." Yvette seemed

eyes, Yvette seemed like a

threaten me by only saying you'll end your life. We're not that close, so I don't care if you die. However, you must sign this document if you're too afraid to end

So, she went to a bar. She sat in a corner, drinking

striking eyes noticed

the man but didn't recognize him. Still dazed, she asked, "Do

confused. "What did you

continued drinking as she spoke. "The doctor says I'm ill and should try to be happier, but I can't make

the man, Claude Lander. He wondered if Yvette had forgotten about him. Also, he was confused by what she

place like this if you want to be happy. Why don't I

across Yvette's face as she looked

saw her bitter smile. He wondered what she had been through these past

the divorce papers, he had let himself loose every night. On top of that,

It was getting late.

a familiar figure in a corner of the bar. She

Daphne was staring in and saw a man

in Yvette for getting drunk at a bar and

had thought too highly of her

go and check up

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