"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..."

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

took a deep breath, his long lashes

her head,

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.

said, "You let a person that big slip away? What are you even here for? Even a

outside. I really didn't know what was happening inside!" "Ms. Smith is an important person to Mr. Iverson. If anything happens to her, you'll be the first one to be fed

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. Iverson

on staying at Yara Park

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

hadn't come out

time alone," Quentin sighed sadly. "Although Chairman Thompson doesn't show it, I can tell that what happened to Ms. Amelia really hit him hard. However, it might be a blessing in disguise. I think Chairman Thompson won't oppose Mr. Lovett and

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