“Rayson7” Harvey frowned ar Vinson. “Didn’t you instruct him to lay by Arielles 7 Why has he come here
to borrow me of my cars?
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reached with an equally puzzled quze.
At this, Harvey knew that there was no use questioning Vinson. He turned his attention buck onto the
butler and briskly instructed, “Let them
“Right away, sir.” The butler spun on his heel it wasn’t long before he returned with the two quests
Almost instantly, Harvey’s gaze found its way onto Arielle, who was walking behind Rayson.
His brows raised in shock as he hadn’t expected her to show up as well.
A pleasantly surprised grin Spread on his lips while he dashed over to her side. “Arielle, what brings you
here? Are you here to see me?”
Meanwhile, Arielle was busy being in awe of the Stunning wall carvings and accented details around her.
She had lived abroad for so many years that this was her first time seeing a Traditional-themed
architectural build. Its grandness mesmerized her.
Once she finally stopped admiring the walls, her eyes roamed past the faces of Harvey and the others in
the room.
A lopsided sheer om spreation Ariella’s face when she saw the woman stan ling behind Jordan
Yete.
What’s Yvette doing here all of a sudden?
Yvette is just like Sharidie, they’re both farred with the same brush I can’t bring myself to be nice to
Arielle sharply withdrew her gaze from Yvette. She then explained her reason for being here, “Our car
broke down nearby: So, Rayson suggested that we borrow one of your cars to get us back home. Will
that be fine with you?”
“AbsolutelyWhich cars would you preler? Please, take your pick from my garage.” Harvey had becorre
uncharacteristically generous. His current behavior was nothing at all like how he had treated Yvette
moments ago.
He whirled around and motioned thern to head for the garage. As he did so. Yvette finally got to see who
the guests were
Her jaw clenched tautly with resentment. Why the hell is this b*tch here?
Oh well, this is even better! Jordan was just about to deferid me. Now that she’s here, Jordan might give
her hell for mistreating me!
Yvette pouted at Jordan, She simultaneously pointed at Arielle and whined, “Mr. Baker! That’s the
woman who stole my clothes and forced me
out of the shopping mall.”
Jordan Wasn’t the least latimleresied in R ing affairs. Thus, he hadn’t bothered to look at the
Now that Yvette was whining, Jordan instinctively glanded over in the guests’ direction. Upon taking in
the sight of Arielle’s face, his eyes founded in surprise and recognition.
The goddess. The woman of my dreams!
Yvette hadn’t noticed the subtle glee in Jordan’s eyes because she had fully immersed herself in playing
the victim, “She is truly a wicked woman. Please, you have to help me get even!”
At last, everything clicked into place for Jordan. He now understood who Yvette had been complaining
about this whole time.
His dark eyes narrowed to slits, radiating hatred at Yvette. His voice boomed. “Zip it!”
Yvette was taken aback. She pursed her lips, unsure of why he shut her up.
Without a moment to waste, Jordan disregarded Yvette and clambered over to Arielle. He clumsily
introduced himself, “Hi… do you remember me? We met at your family home. And uh, oh right! | was the
one who saved you from the dog!”
All colur on Yvette’s face paled la a chalky white
HWhat the terrif iѕ hаррентга ке?
Anelle tilted her head in confusion Gradually, she
caled bits and peces al meeting him. Then she calmly said, “Oh… It’s you”
Frornatar, Yvette cast a stormy gaze at the two’s reunion. She couli tell that Jordan was behaving
differently towards Ariello.
Jordan had always been a smooth-talker when it carne to woman. Yet, this wag Yvette’s first time Seeing
him in such a flustered state. So, sorrething about it felt fishy to her
Whitehoi rage burned in Yvette’s throat as she clenched her fists. Despite her anger, Words refused to
come out of her mouth,
Meanwhile, Vinson grew annoyed since Arielle had acknowledged everyone but him. He cleared his
throat and began questioning Rayson, “Why are you guys here? Did something happen at the shopping
mali?”
Rayson grimaced at the sight of Yvette. His voice was dangerously low while he recounted everything
that had happened earlier.
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