"I'm sorry, Mr. Iverson. I've been busy handling trivial matters all night... I truly had no idea someone had sneaked in. Please punish me as you see fit." Yvonne immediately lowered her head, fearing the man would decipher her micro-expressions and see through her pretense.

"Heh, a thief? That's interesting."

Christopher lounged leisurely on the sofa, crossing his long legs and glancing casually at the rigidly standing Yvonne.

"I do know someone with such physical skills. Yvonne, you know him, too."

"Who...?"

"The one you've been thinking about. The one you wanted to help me get rid of."

Yvonne's face turned deathly pale. She bit her lower lip hard. She felt as if her heart had been drained of blood, losing its ability to beat.

"Could it... Really be him?" Yvonne asked, trying to suppress the tremor in her voice.

if we think boldly, it's

knee. "After all, James was having a good time here earlier tonight. Maybe someone was so eager for revenge that they couldn't wait for Bella to act and

Therefore, his family took him back to

keep the company running smoothly, could not stay away

he would never utter a word of complaint to his partner, nor would he show the slightest sign of fatigue in front

never skimped on any of the usual foreplay, tenderness, and intimacy in

returned to Savrow tonight, he brought home

were making love, Bella suddenly

the whole day thinking about fried chicken. Justin instructed lan to buy the chicken, and he sat in his office researching

returned to Yara

was waiting for him upstairs. However, he did not

he quickly went to the kitchen, rolled his sleeves up, put on an apron, and prepared to fry

Bella, fried chicken was something not everyone could master. Despite researching all day and

time he had the oil pan ready and the chicken pieces coated in batter, he was already sweating

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