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"Thank you for the ride, and for helping me out today," Yvonne said as she got out of the car in front of Nina's house.

There was no hesitation in her actions, so swift and final that it left Nigel, momentarily stunned. He was used to girls eagerly wanting to establish a connection with him, but Yvonne was different. She seemed eager to distance herself. Feeling a pang of disappointment, Nigel called out, "Aren't you going to invite me in for a moment?"

When Yvonne turned to look at him, he flashed his most charming smile. "I'm suddenly really thirsty. How about a cup of tea?"

Yvonne frowned slightly. "Sorry, I'm just a guest here too. It wouldn't be appropriate. You should head home, Mr. Gibson."

With that, Yvonne turned and quickly walked away without another word.

Watching her retreating figure, Nigel felt a wave of frustration, muttering under his breath, "I'm such an idiot." He realized too late that Yvonne wasn't like the other girls. The usual lines he used didn't work on her, and he cursed himself for not recognizing that sooner.

As the second-floor curtains parted slightly, Nigel caught a glimpse of Yvonne's figure. Her graceful silhouette stirred something in him, igniting a surge of adrenaline.

him. In fact, it only fueled his resolve. A single setback wasn't going to stop him. He would keep

lifted, and he left humming a

Nigel's car from the window. When he finally drove away, she turned to Yvonne. "You

I'm leaving soon, and I don't want to form any ties with anyone here except for you. Besides, love feels too distant for

eyes dimmed with sadness, a heaviness settling over

matter what happened before, believe me, things will get better. What's meant for you

tears, and she quickly pushed Nina away with a playful scolding, "I've been trying not to think about the sad stuff, and now you go and remind me! Looks like you're sleeping with me tonight

if

the table when something caught her eye. Seeing the receipts jogged her memory She quickly pulled out her phone and checked the security. footage. Every time someone came to collect Yvonne's paintings, it was the same person, arriving in the same car. Everything seemed fine at first glance, but Nina wasn't satisfied

she spotted

was polite to the staff. But the person who showed up the next day acted

the first painting