Chapter 85

Did my ears deceive me…7

Yvette stuttered in disbelief, “Y-You… what did you just say?”

Harvey shoved his hands into his pockets and

asserted impatiently. “I said Arielle can have whatever she desires. No one is to get in her way. Now, as
for you… Correct me if I’m wrong, but were you speaking ill of her?”

Despite Harvey’s good looks, his chiseled features twisted into a sharp, distasteful frown. A dangerous
aura emitted from him as if he was taunting Yvette for her reckless complaints. In response, Yvette
shuddered even more

She panicked. How could this happen…?

I came here to tell them that Anlelle had mistreated me. So why is Harvey looking at me Mke I’m the
villain in this story?

On the other hand, Sharon remained kneeling on the ground. Her face had paled to a ghostly white that
was full of regret.

Why did I think that following Yvette here would benefit me? should have just gone for tea with the
others!

What the hell was I thinking-sleeping with

Vinson? I can‘t even think about it after witnessing how scary he is. No ordinary person can look at him
without getting chils, I can’t stop shaking after looking at his dark eyes.



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Mr. Nichische..” Yvette mewed with a small panicky voice, “I’m not speaking ill of Arielle… I’m telling the
truth because I worry for you. Your Assistant’s arrogance is disgracing your reputation. For your sake,
you should do something about him…”

Vinson’s lips pressed into a thin line as he glowered at Yvette.

Who does she think Arioie is?l may not know Anelle very well, but I don’t believe a sigle word that
Spew’s out of Yvette’s four mouth.

I would have asked the housekeepers to escort Yvette out by now if she wasn’t Jordan’s fiancée.

Vinson bit down his irritation while uttering a tart reply. “Let me spell it out for you, Ms. Actonward. I dont
appreciate you meddling with the affairs of my assistant.”



He had unknowingly said assistant as opposed to Arielle, which he initially intended to say

All color drained from Yvette’s face

“1…” she opened her mouth, but the words never came as her mind went blank.

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Regret testered in Yvelles chest.

Darmin it all! I should have just hired some men to beat Arelle into pulp!



Anger and fear battled inside Yvette like waves crashing against cach other. She couldn’t comprehend
how things ended up this way. Curses filled her mind as she had never been this humiliated in her life.

Just as Yvette was frantically searching for an excuse, she suddenly noticed Jordan from the corner of
her eye.

Hope swelled in her chest. Ive still got Jordan Surely heT take my side?

“M-Mr. Baker?” Yvette flashed a set of teary, puppy dog eyes. Then she resumed with a small voice, “1
didn’t know Mr. Jupiter and Anielle were friends… I’m so sorry. I won’t ever get in her way when she’s
shopping again. Please don’t be mad at me…”

Yvette was extremely skilled when it came to putting on a pitiful act.

Her shivering pretense was so believable that Jordan caved in.

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contract

Jordan’s expression softened. He cast a look at Harvey and Vinson before saying. “Come on, guys. Let’s
drop this…”



Right then, the Jupiter fartily’s butler came rushing in. “Mr. Jupiter, there are two guests outside. They’re
asking to borrow one of your

Cars.”

Harvey was already in a foul mood but grew frustrated at the news of more quests, who also wanted to
borrow his car. He barked out, “Who is it this time?

The butler threw a nervous look at Vinson and said, “It’s Mr. Nightshire’s assistant, Mr. Seet.”


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