"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

time here earlier tonight. Maybe someone was so eager for revenge that they couldn't wait for Bella to act and decided to deal with that scum personally.

Therefore, his family took him back

for her father. However, Justin, needing to keep the company running smoothly, could not stay away

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

on any of the usual foreplay, tenderness, and intimacy in bed. He loved her

to Savrow tonight,

night, while they were making love, Bella suddenly said she was craving

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

to Yara Park,

knew Bella was waiting for him upstairs. However,

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

though he had cooked countless meals for Bella, fried chicken was something not everyone could master. Despite researching all day and

in batter, he was already sweating and had flour all over his face. Suddenly, he heard

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