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."

him or not doesn't matter. Are you unhappy because he's your brother and I

"Of course not."

you afraid I might damage the relationship between your brother and

want to damage it?" Yvonne could tell

brother, but that was clearly because Rosalie was biased. As the saying went, those directly involved were confused, while outsiders saw things

if you wanted to damage it, I wouldn't say anything. If you really can make them divorce without hurting

you're saying, you want them to

What I mean is, if you want to do that, let's see

but that

The next day.

an alarm to wake up early, she woke up before it went

only some messages-one from Yvonne telling her she had gotten home and another from Yerick, but

you," Rosalie prayed silently. Sebastian walked into the

had originally

but

aRose, you're awake. Why

that Rosalie was

a little

her phone. "Seb, you're up

I couldn't sleep, so I got

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