Back in his room, Christopher downed a glass of strong liquor, barely easing his anger.

"Mr. Christopher, you don't need to get mad with that idiot."

Taylor quickly comforted him. "His time is over, and he's at the end of his rope. With Ms. Bella's intelligence, she would soon trace Asher's case back to him. Perhaps she already knows and is just waiting to act! Be patient and let the Thompson family take care of him for you."

"Yvonne, what happened?"

"..."

Christopher coldly looked at Yvonne, who was standing timidly aside. "Without my orders, you never show yourself to entertain clients. Why did you appear in James' room this time?"

"Oh, Mr. Christopher, let me explain."

Taylor quickly helped out. "I looked into it. That scumbag Charles specifically asked for Ms. Yvonne to serve him, but our men refused, and he got mad. He was smashing things and causing a ruckus in the room, even injuring two girls. Ms. Yvonne was afraid things would escalate, so she came to handle it."

head, not daring to look

It's just some bottles and vases. Do you

Yvonne's face. "But when you show up with this face, it could cause unexpected complications. My fight with James is at a

My value as Ms. Bella's substitute is gone. Going out with this face will only cause trouble for you. Why not let me regain my

shock. 'God! What did Yvonne say? Did she

closed in on her like a wolf, his gaze suddenly

moist and red eyes shone,

grip so tight it hurt. "How can you have the audacity to say this to me? Being able to have a face similar to Bella's is your blessing. You should be grateful and thank Bella for granting you

his hand suddenly, causing Yvonne to cry out in pain. Tears welled

moment, an urgent knock

hand. Yvonne turned her face away, revealing a

went to open the door, and

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