"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..."

an instant, her mind went blank. Her hands instinctively reached up to Drew's broad shoulders, and her soft lips

breath, his long

large hand clasped the back of her head, softly stroking as he silently

so they had no choice but to go in and look for her. They looked everywhere, even in the restroom, but Yvonne was nowhere

and said, "You let a person that big slip

with that man herself, so I had to stay outside. I really didn't know what was happening inside!" "Ms. Smith is an important person to

chance against him. She basically fell right into his trap! No,

family members left, Steven insisted on staying at Yara Park to keep Amelia company

to say at that point and went back to his room alone, looking really down. He locked himself in, not

out to see anyone. Everyone was

that what happened to Ms. Amelia really

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