Chapter 102
“I don’t know.” Valerie anxiously ran her hands through her hair, her eyes full of terror, her body trembling uncontrollably.
Cheryl hugged her and patted her back comfortingly. “Don’t be afraid. He can’t find you here. Just don’t go out these days.” Just then, Luna came out of the bathroom.
Valerie’s eyes instantly turned vicious. She broke free from Cheryl’s hold and kicked Luna to the ground. “It’s all your fault! All your fault!”
Luna suddenly burst into tears but dared not make a sound when met with Valerie’s murderous glare.
Cheryl hurriedly pulled Valerie away. “Don’t hit her! The neighborhood committee inspects daily! If they find injuries on her, you’ll get detained!”
Valerie stopped attacking, glaring fiercely at Luna. “Don’t let me see you again. Get out!”
Luna got up, limped to her bedroom. Before, she’d hide in an empty cupboard when scolded, but there was no empty cupboard here, so she could only hide on the balcony.
Audrey accompanied Amelia to eat out before returning home.
In the living room, Yann and Calvin were discussing something. Seeing them come back, Calvin stood up.
“I’ll handle it now.” Calvin started to leave but was called back by Amelia. “Come with me for a moment.”
Calvin didn’t understand but greeted Audrey and followed Amelia to the guest room.
Audrey changed slippers and put the packed snacks on the coffee table.
Yann looked a bit sickly. On the coffee table sat a half cup of lemon–infused coffee and a few folders. He was working even while sick.
“If you have a cold, don’t drink coffee.” Audrey took the cup away. “Have you eaten yet?”
Yann rubbed his stomach, furrowing his dark brows before saying, “No.”
“I’ll cook you some noodles.”
She went to the kitchen, and Yann followed. The kitchen wasn’t small, but with Yann standing there, it felt cramped and suffocating.
Audrey tried hard to empty her mind, not thinking about the crazy things he did when he was delirious.
“That… SR International Leather, is it connected to you?”
“How so?” Yann’s nasal voice was heavy.
When he was sick, his usual sharp aura vanished. His short hair hadn’t been styled with wax–soft strands fell over his forehead, with two tufts sticking up on top. He actually looked kind of cute.
Audrey’s tense mood gradually eased. She told about running into Clayton today. Just then, the water boiled, so she threw in some noodles and picked up her forks to stir.
“SR has never been given away for free before. If this is a mistake, I’ll have to return it.”
“If I gave it to you, would you accept it?”
Audrey looked back and met the man’s deep brows and eyes.
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He casually ran his hand through his hair, lazy, with a little fondness flickering in his eyes.
Audrey was stunned. She finally understood why so many rich ladies were obsessed with him. That face alone was enough to make anyone VADOS.
His gaze slowly grew warmer, turning from a flicker into a blazing flame that made Audrey’s heart race,
She couldn’t help but think of that kiss again. Dominant, forceful, completely unyielding. She should’ve resisted–yet deep down, a tiny part of her had been looking forward to it.
The pot boiled over. Audrey quickly snapped back and hurried to turn off the heat.
Yann, afraid she’d burn herself, grabbed her hand and took a cloth to wipe the counter.
Audrey’s eyes fell on his hand holding her wrist with
Yann cleaned the counter and turned the heat low to keep have for dinner tonight?”
Audrey replied, “Fish.”
“What kind of snacks did you buy?”
“Chestnut pastry, sugar–free.”
trimmed I nails. Everything was exactly her aesthetic.
the noodles. The hand on her wrist slowly shifted to holding her hand. “What did you
They chatted off and on. Yann didn’t let go, and Audrey didn’t feel anything odd about it.
Amelia felt that for her son’s lifelong matter, if she couldn’t see it herself, she wanted Calvin to admit it in person.
Her earth–shattering question stunned Calvin; his face flushed red right before her eyes, soon coloring even his neck.
Outsiders speculating was one thing, but for his own mother to believe it–now that wasn’t a joke.
Under Amelia’s barrage of questions, Calvin had no choice but to confess; he and Yann weren’t in that kind of relationship. Yann had feelings for
someone else.
Feeling deceived, Amelia stormed over, only to see the two of them standing hand in hand by the stove. A handsome man and a beautiful woman–just their backs looked like a perfect match.
Yann gestured with his fork, and Audrey added some greens to the pot–without a word, their coordination was seamless.
Amelia was about to speak, but Calvin covered
her.
He quickly let go, then pointed inside at the two and gave a thumbs–up as if to say they were a couple.
The noodles were ready to serve, and Yann finally let go of her hand.
Amelia and Calvin quickly headed to the dining room. Amelia thought Yann really was hopeless. She thought, ‘He couldn’t handle a man or a woman.‘
Yann brought out the noodles; Audrey followed with a fork, sensing Amelia’s gaze was off.
Amelia said, “Yann, I plan to introduce Audrey to someone.”
“No,” Yann warned with his eyes.
Amelia ignored him and flashed Audrey a warm smile. “Audrey, I have an outstanding young man to introduce to you. You’ll definitely like him.”
Then she looked at Yann. “Yann, you can’t interfere with Audrey’s pursuit of happiness just because you don’t want to get married yourself! She’s so young.”
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“Who said I don’t want to get married?” asked Yann.
“Then go ahead and get married.”
Yann lowered his eyes, stirring the noodles. “I’m pursuing the right person now.” His tone carried a hint of grievance.
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Audrey glanced at Amelia, then at Yann, and finally at Calvin. It seemed like they all understood except her. She thought, ‘Yann really is with Calvin? And still chasing?
‘Calvin obeys Yann in almost everything. If there must be something going on, maybe Calvin is the one pursuing Yann.
‘Calvin chasing Yann is possible, but with Yann’s status, if Yann
Calvin felt Audrey’s gaze. “Nothing else. I’m leaving now.”
interested, he would’ve crushed Calvin long ago.
Back in his car, he immediately messaged Yann: [Sorry, sir, Amelia’s misunderstanding got out of hand. I confessed to avoid harming your reputation.]
Yann’s phone buzzed. He checked it briefly, then set it down elegantly and continued eating noodles.
“I’m going out for a walk.” Audrey also stood, sensing Amelia wanted to talk to Yann alone.
Amelia greeted her with a smile that was almost too warm–warm enough to make your skin crawl. “You go on ahead. I’ll join you in a bit.”
Audrey left the villa and walked along the jogging path she took yesterday. The villas were spaced far apart, with vast green spaces that lifted her spirits.
Not far off, one villa had its lights on. The property manager was holding a notebook, talking with some people at the door.
“Are you an owner here?” Someone noticed Audrey approaching and greeted her.
Dusk had fallen. As the figure approached, Audrey finally saw the person clearly–it was the man she’d run into at Blue Harbor earlier, the one Valerie had been avoiding.
