"Sir, it's your turn..."

Yvonne froze, her heart skipping a beat suddenly. She was startled to see tears welling up in Drew's sorrowful eyes.

"You did it. It's great that you won..."

Drew squinted, then picked up his cup and gently clinked it against hers. "I hope you will win every time."

As he finished speaking, he emptied his cup. The liquid ran down from the corner of his mouth, tracing the contour of his masculine jawline.

Yvonne's eyes turned red. Her cold, emotionless heart was suddenly moved.

She's never been spoken to like this before. She was always being pushed, controlled, and ordered around by others. No one had ever said to her, "I hope you will win. I hope your future isn't just darkness and that you can still find light..."

blank. Her hands instinctively reached up to Drew's broad shoulders, and her soft lips pressed against his moist lips, gently kissing

breath, his long

of her head, softly stroking as he silently removed

but to go in and look for her. They looked everywhere, even in the restroom, but Yvonne was nowhere to be found. It was like she

scene, panting. He kicked his subordinate and said, "You let a person that big slip away? What are you even here for? Even a dog tied up here would have been more useful than

stay outside. I really didn't

special agent! Yvonne doesn't stand a chance against him. She basically fell right

on staying at Yara Park to keep Amelia company

that point and went back to his room alone, looking really down.

afternoon came around yet Wyatt still hadn't come out to see anyone. Everyone was

show it, I can tell that what happened to Ms. Amelia really

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