"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..."

reached up to Drew's broad shoulders, and her soft lips pressed against his moist

a deep breath, his long lashes

back of her head, softly stroking

still waiting for Yvonne. She didn't show up as dawn approached, so they had no choice but to go in and look for her. They looked everywhere, even in the restroom, but Yvonne was nowhere to be found. It was

that big slip away? What are you even here for? Even a dog tied up here would have been more

her in, but Ms. Smith insisted on dealing with that man herself, so I had to stay outside. I really didn't know what was happening inside!" "Ms. Smith

is a top-level special agent! Yvonne doesn't stand a chance against him. She basically fell right into his trap! No, I must report to Mr.

insisted on staying at Yara Park to keep Amelia company

have much to say at that point and went back to his room alone, looking really down. He locked himself in,

yet Wyatt still hadn't come out to see anyone. Everyone was starting to get a bit

"Although Chairman Thompson doesn't show it, I can tell that what happened to Ms. Amelia really hit him

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255