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?"

the smokey-eyed woman standing next to him, who was eyeing her with hostility, and decided it was better to keep her

Do whatever you want." with that, she turned on her heel to leave-only to walk straight into the

He swayed slightly, cursing under

His eyes roamed over her, and a lewd grin spread across his face. "Damn,

to apologize when a tall figure suddenly stepped in front of her, blocking her view. It was Yvan. He grabbed the

again until his eyes met Yvan's. One look at that sharp, menacing glare, and he swallowed his words. Clicking his tongue in frustration, he rose

Josephine and snapped, "Are you blind? Watch where you're

returned his gaze, exasperated. "Oh, shut up.

no 'thank you'? I just

her stop dead in the tracks. Josephine

taught you better than that. Saying thank you

was wearing thin. "What do you

I won't be helping you again. But since

it how?" she asked, already dreading the answer. "Can I just leave a comment

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