Change Rooms
Sean stared straight into Yvette’s eyes as if he was trying to find a hint of nostalgia or affection.
That way, he would not have disregarded his dignity to say these words for nothing.He already
explained it to her so clearly, so what more could he say to make her believe him? Finally, Yvette
lowered her eyes and curled her lips.
"I don’t believe you."
She wanted to withdraw her hand, but Sean suddenly squeezed her tightly.
At that moment, he was so infuriated that he was on the verge of losing his temper.
So what if what he said was true? Would Yvette stay and engage in criminal activities with him?
Yvette’s heart did not waver or struggle for a moment.
All she could think about was New Year’s Eve, when he suddenly broke into her house, injured Lance,
and raped her.
How could she feel moved? Bah! Yvette did not have a fetish for getting raped, nor would she ever give
in to someone who ruined her life, even if he was her ex- boyfriend that she used to love.
All she wanted was to put him in jail for life.
Sean’s eyes quickly darkened.He felt as if something hit his chest, and the pain was suffocating.
However, he still smiled and nodded calmly on the surface.
"Ms.Quimbey, you’re not so easily deceived anymore."
Sean would not continue to open up to her because he did not want to give her any chance to humiliate
him again.
Since she did not believe him, so be it.
As long as Yvette stayed by his side, they would go back to the way things were sooner or later.
Yvette curled her lips and said casually, "No, you just didn’t improve much.Don’t worry.I don’t mind if
you slept with Melissa or someone else because it has nothing to do with me."
She clearly drew a line between them.
Yvette only wanted one man to be part of her future — Lance.
As for Sean, he could go to hell! Tate came back with the milk tea and handed it to the back.
"Ms.Quimbey, is this it?"
Yvette looked at the familiar packaging and responded with a smile, "Yes, thank you."
She took it over, put the straw into the cup, took a sip, and sighed contentedly.
However, her hand was empty in the next second.
The man next to her snatched over the cup of milk tea, took a sip, frowned, and drank another sip
before he returned it to her.
"Gross."
It tasted bitter.
Yvette lowered her eyes and smiled without saying a word.
The car engine started, and they drove away.She suppressed her mood and did not turn her head to
look at the cafe.
However, she seemed to have succeeded in doing a big thing right under Sean's nose.
When she looked at the cup of milk tea in her hand, she knew that her whereabouts would soon be
known.
That was because the owner of this cafe was Julie Nixon, who had always kept a low profile.
Nicole did not like to drink milk tea, and the only person who ordered milk tea from there was Yvette.
Yvette smiled and felt extremely happy.
This went better than she thought.
Sean noticed her change in mood and frowned slightly.
"Are you that happy to drink this milk tea?"
Yvette instantly restrained her smile and curled her lips unnaturally.
She said, "The sugar in this milk tea increases dopamine levels and makes me happy."
Hearing this, Sean smirked indifferently.He was obviously not interested in her nonsense.He closed his
eyes, held her hand, and felt her smooth and soft palm.
It was as if her hands were boneless and could be crushed with a slight force.
Back then, he did not think that he would one day hold her hand again.
Yvette wanted to withdraw her hand, but it was useless.It was bright outside.
Many people were walking on the road.
Some were in a hurry while some were laughing and chatting.
The light outside was completely different from the darkness in this car.
Yvette wanted to go down so she could run and laugh freely, but she clenched her free hand and told
herself to wait.It was not the right time yet.
She smiled slightly and thought, ‘Lance, wait for me.I can go back once I get evidence.When the time
comes, no one will be able to disturb our lives again"
Sean took Yvette back to the villa.
Melissa quietly cleaned the house and studied cookbooks.
When she saw them return, she happily greeted them.
"You're back!"
Her eyes were drawn to the cup of milk tea in Yvette’s hand.Her face stiffened slightly.
Such a random little thing made Melissa uncomfortable.
Lex came out of the kitchen and walked over happily.
"Boss! Melissa especially found a tutorial online to learn how to cook.You have to try her cooking later!"
Sean’s gaze was indifferent.He did not even look at her when he went to the living room and sat down.
Yvette stood there and paused for a while.
"Should I go upstairs?"
Sean pursed his lips.
"You can walk around freely in this villa as long as you don’t go out alone."
He did not expect to lock Yvette in the room because that would only make Yvette go berserk.He also
knew that it was not good for them to repair their relationship.
Sean wanted Yvette to compromise with different means, so he did not mind giving her a little freedom.
Yvette raised her eyebrows, walked to the sofa next to him, and sat down.
Tate did not say anything and sat there as well.
Lex was dissatisfied.
"Boss, how can you let this woman walk around here...?"Yvette sneered.
"whose territory is this? Will I have to walk around eggshells when others are around?"
Lex was livid.
Sean reacted to the word, "others".
What she implied was that she did not want to listen to anyone else except Sean.
Sean smiled and said to Lex, "You can either go upstairs or go out and have fun by yourself."
Lex was speechless and furious.He was kicked out because of Yvette’s one sentence.
Lex did not leave and sat there, staring at Yvette.
"I'm not leaving.I’ve lived here for so long.We should go by order of who got here first!"
Yvette rolled her eyes and did not respond to this hooligan.She felt like talking to him was a waste of
breath.
Yvette stood up and walked upstairs.
Seeing this, Sean did not continue to sit and followed her upstairs.
Melissa looked at their backs and the milk tea that Yvette she left on the table.Her eyes darkened.Her
chest felt sore and bitter from envy.
Yvette pushed open the door of her room, but she did not go in.Sean said from behind, "Why? You
don’t want to go inside?"
Yvette pursed her lips and turned her head.
"This room is too small and doesn’t have much daylight.Can I change rooms?" Sean smiled.
It was reasonable for Yvette to make such a request.
After all, she would not allow herself to suffer no matter what.
Yvette had extremely high requirements for any hotel’s conditions, let alone here.It was a good thing
that she was picky because it meant that she was not against staying.
Sean raised his eyebrows.
"Sure, you can choose your room."
To prevent Sean from doubting her, Yvette started from the room next door and opened the doors one
by one.
When she was two doors ahead, Sean reminded her from behind, "That's Lex’s room."
Yvette retracted her hand in disgust and did not even want to touch the door handle.
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