In the car, Yerick sat quietly in the driver's seat. Yvonne turned to glance at him. "Is it alright if I call you Yerry?"

"Sure," Yerick replied with a smile. "Miss Carter, you can call me whatever you like."

"You're calling me 'Miss Carter?"

"Yes," Yerick nodded. "Otherwise, would you prefer 'Madam Carter?"

Hearing Yerick's sweet tone, Yvonne said, "You can call me Yvonne.""

"I don't do first name basis that casually," Yerick said stubbornly, turning to look out the window.

Yvonne curled up the corners of her mouth. "So, it seems that you will only be on a first-name basis with Rose."

"That's for sure. There's only one Rose, and I can't be on a first-name basis with everyone, or I'll be called a playboy," Yerick said with a sweet smile. "Rose is so nice; I really like her. Only her." "Then, do you like my brother?"

Yerick suddenly fell silent and looked at Yvonne in confusion. "Why should I like your brother?"

"Does that mean you don't like him?"

Yerick pouted. "I'm not telling you. It's a secret."

"Alright, but it's clear you don't like my brother."

or not doesn't matter. Are you unhappy because he's your

"Of course not."

I might damage the relationship between your

it?" Yvonne could tell that

the saying went, those directly involved were confused, while outsiders saw things clearly. Yerick didn't speak. Silence was

you really can

eyes. "From what you're saying, you want them to get

comment. What I mean is, if you

too obvious, but that was the gist of

The next day.

had set an alarm to wake up early, she woke up before it went off. She checked the time;

messages-one from Yvonne telling her she had

call me. I'm begging you," Rosalie prayed silently. Sebastian walked into the ward holding

had originally entered

but

aRose, you're awake. Why

that Rosalie

a little

hid her phone.

so I got up

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