"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..."

instinctively reached up to Drew's broad shoulders, and her soft lips pressed

deep breath,

back of her head, softly stroking

they had no choice but to go in and look for her. They looked

panting. He kicked his subordinate and said, "You let a person that big

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 an

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 truthfully! Otherwise, Ms. Smith's

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

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

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

doesn't show it, I can tell that what happened to Ms. Amelia really hit him hard. However, it might be a blessing in

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