In an instant, Yvonne felt as if her throat was sealed. She held her breath.

Drew's brows furrowed as he scrutinized the woman's flushed face. A hint of contempt rippled through his heart. 'Should I die in Christopher's hands? Or hers?'

He did not forget that night when Yvonne approached him with ulterior motives and that poisoned brooch hidden in her hair.

How interesting.

She and her boss, Christopher, must have come to a consensus. One of them was playing the bad cop, and the other was playing the good cop.

This must be part of their scheme too. Christopher wanted to use Yvonne to seduce Drew, acting as if she had saved him.

Did they think that Drew was stupid or that he would be seduced by a woman so easily?

Even if Drew were a pervert who thinks with his dick, his desires would have been quelled after seeing her face.

The smile on Drew's face sent a chill down Yvonne's spine. She pursed her lips tightly, her back against the cold metal rack.

made me curious. Who's hands will

case, you should

son of a bitch that looks like a

Christopher. His brows were raised disdainfully. "Let him come. I'll

dark and bright eyes widened, her mind almost snapping from the tension.

first met you in the bar,

I won't do anything to you. You are your own person." A ripple stirred in Yvonne's calm heart, and she felt a sense of

next second, the man's words made

harm you." Drew

a sting in her heart. Her slender hands pressed against his chest as she tried to push him away. "I know my face looks like your sister,

emotions. His gaze darkened, and he scoffed. This woman wore Bella's face to thrive in the business of pleasure and obtain Christopher's

of anyone who intrude on Pivotage. I don't e care what you came for, but where there's life, there's hope. You can do whatever you want elsewhere, but not in Pivotage! If he returns, you won't be able to escape, no matter

"Is that so? Then I

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