When Love Breaks Novel Josephine And Zayne

Chapter 120

Josephine froze for a second before recalling her outfit for the night. All of a sudden, she felt a little self-conscious. "I like it. Not that it's any of your business. But you shouldn't you be in Crestwood taking care of Uncle Joe instead of wandering around aimlessly here?"

Yvan scoffed. "I like wandering around. Not that it's any of your business."

Josephine was rendered speechless. "Uncle Joe's seriously ill this time. Even if there's nothing you can do, you should still visit him every day and be there for him. Don't regret it later."

"Oh?" Yvan tilted his head, smirking like he was waiting to pick a fight. "Got it. You're basically hoping my dad won't make it."

Josephine sucked in a sharp breath. "Are you out of your mind? How could you twist my words like that?"

Yvan's smirk deepened. "Isn't that what you meant? Then go on; explain yourself. What kind of regrets were you talking about?"

was what she meant. Josephine was at a loss for words. She glanced at the smokey-eyed woman standing next to him, who was eyeing her with hostility, and decided it was better to keep her distance from him to avoid

don't have time for this. Do whatever you want." with that, she turned on her heel to leave-only to walk straight into the man behind her. The impact was so sudden she

drunk. He swayed slightly,

roamed over her, and a lewd grin spread across his face. "Damn, you're gorgeous! If you call me handsome, I'll let

apologize when a tall figure suddenly stepped in front of her, blocking her view. It was Yvan. He grabbed the drunk's collar and shoved him

ground. He looked furious, about to start cursing again until his eyes met Yvan's. One look at that sharp, menacing glare, and he swallowed

turned to Josephine and snapped, "Are you blind? Watch

returned his gaze, exasperated.

no 'thank you'? I

voice made her stop dead in the tracks. Josephine sighed and begrudgingly turned around.

"I thought I taught you better than that.

was wearing thin. "What

that attitude? Forget it. I won't be helping you again. But since you owe me for this time, help me promote my new

she asked, already dreading the answer.