Xavier unconsciously put out his cigarette. He had expected Yvette to come out and cry, shout, or even slap him, as she had before. But she did none of that; instead, she was unusually calm. "I'm going out for a walk." Her voice was hoarse.

Without waiting for Xavier's approval, she left the office. As she left the company, she felt several strange gazes upon her, though the office was nearly empty.

The sky was overcast, and light rain had begun to fall when Yvette went out.

Standing in the drizzle, Yvette felt a sense of desolation. She walked along the street, unaware that a discreet black car was quietly following her.

The person inside the car was watching her every move with worried eyes.

"Stop the car."

"Yes, sir."

As the car soon stopped, Claude stepped out of the vehicle with a coat and an umbrella. With one hand holding the umbrella, he quickly walked up to Yvette, shielding her from the rain.

Yvette saw Claude's handsome face when she turned her head.

He handed her the coat. "Put this on," he said. Yvette's clothes were already soaked from the rain.

draped it over her shoulders. "Thank you.

avoid pressuring her, he lied, saying, "I just

"How's business?" Yvette asked.

Claude replied with a gentle smile. "To celebrate, why don't

If we go out to eat and he finds out, he'll

his throat. "Yvvy, do you

at him,

"I'm not afraid of Xavier. Now that your plan has succeeded,

didn't know how

wasn't that she didn't trust Claude or thought he was inferior to Xavier. She just thought that she had caused this friend

Yvette was thinking when she

"

help to go abroad, she had never reached out to him for any troubles she had

when she had

police rather than tell anyone. Viola hadn't failed to get ahold of Yvette, he wouldn't have known that she had almost been taken advantage

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