Yuna looked away; her face remained calm. "Does that have anything to do with me?" Darren let out a snicker, and his lips formed a smile. "Nothing, but it has something to do with Yvan. It seems like you didn't know this either. After Yvan heard that Daisy got into a car accident, he immediately called a lot of doctors over and even made the best arrangements for her treatment." "That sounds like jealousy to me. Could it be that you're interested in Daisy?" Vince pursed his lips as he drove. He broke out in a cold sweat, afraid that Yuna would say something wrong and trigger Darren. Yet Darren simply smiled. "Don't worry, I'm not even a bit interested in pretentious women like her. Rather, I'm more interested in you." Vince frowned. "Mr. Bowman, please be respectful toward Ms. Feron when you speak." Darren raised his brow as he stared at Vince's face through the rearview mirror. Yuna quickly diverted Darren's attention. "Are you sure it'll be okay for me to visit him now?"
"Since you're his friend, thank you for visiting Ashton. It's just that Ashton hasn't woken up from anesthesia," Mr. Yale Senior said. "It's alright. It's good enough to see that Mr. Yale is doing okay now." Yuna could tell how much Ashton's parents despised her.Frowning a little, she looked at Darren out of the corner of her eye. She could roughly guess why he'd insisted on bringing her here to visit Ashton. She really had fallen for Darren's trap yet again. "If Ashton hasn't woken up yet, we'll come visit him another time. Mr. and Mrs. Yale, don't worry about him. Thankfully, Ashton didn't suffer any serious injuries," Darren said. "Alright, be careful on your way back. I'll let Ashton know about your visit when he wakes up," Mrs. Yale replied with a warm smile. It was clear she hadn't bothered to mention Yuna. Yuna didn't mind it at all. She even nodded at them politely before leaving. When they were out of the hospital, Yuna turned around and blocked Darren's way. W
"Why hasn't she called me back yet?" Yvan checked his phone for notifications, but seeing none, his face became sour. "Did you tell her?" Michael broke out in a cold sweat as he nodded. "I did. But you said that Ms. Feron doesn't have to call you back. So …" "So she's actually not going to call me back? Isn't she worried that it's about something urgent?" "If it was something urgent, you wouldn't have mentioned that sentence." The moment Michael finished speaking, he felt Yvan's glare pierce into him. He could only shut up and find an excuse to leave the office. Yvan rubbed his temples as his mood grew worse. He hadn't expected Yuna to do exactly as he'd said. Suddenly, his phone rang. He immediately grabbed his phone to take a look. Yet his relaxed brows became furrowed again. It wasn't a call from Yuna; it was from his mother. "Mom." "Daisy got into such a big accident, but why did you just make arrangements for Daisy instead of staying with her? Don't you know that
Seeing how easy it was to talk to Yuna, Joe assumed that she didn't mind what had happened back then. Hence, he became even more brazen. "I always knew you were forgiving. I didn't feel that way last time, but now I see it. Yasmine's lucky to have you as her sister." Watching how he was praising her, Yuna understood that he had a motive behind his visit. "I know you didn't come all the way here just to praise me." Yuna's gaze was cold, but her tone was friendly. She wanted Joe to fall into her trap. "You're a smart one." Joe waved her down as he chuckled. "I came to apologize for my indecent behavior last time. Another reason I came is because I heard that you've taken over the Thornbeak project. Since you're on such good terms with Mr. Jenkins, I wonder if you can help our family build a connection with him." "Connection?" Joe chuckled. "I know connecting the Chandlers to him might be difficult, but seeing how close you're with Mr. Jenkins, I believe this should be worka
At night, Yvan had been waiting at home for Yuna to return. It was nearly 9 pm when he realized he'd received no news of Yuna coming back soon. Glancing at his phone every now and then, Yvan saw no notification from her. He got so impatient that he finally called Yuna. It took a long time before Yuna finally answered the phone. To his surprise, there were loud noises in the background before he could say anything. She was clearly at a bar. "Yuna, why are you at a bar right now?" Right after he asked that, the call ended. This made Yvan suspect whether Yuna had answered the call by accident. He immediately got up and grabbed his coat, calling Gabriel on his way out. "Check which bar Yuna is at right now." At the same time, Yuna, Harry and Sherry were happily having drinks in a bar. As for the call just now, Yuna had indeed answered it by accident. She'd even hung up without knowing it too, totally oblivious that she'd just picked up Yvan's call. "This is karma. Who wou
"Get away from her? Really?" Sherry mocked him. "Is that true?" Yuna asked with a smile. Not bothered to answer them, Harry chugged his drink. He then got up and said, "Let's go and drink somewhere else." "Eh, why should we leave? Isn't it nice here? It wasn't easy for me to make a reservation here." Sherry dragged Harry back down, not letting him go at all. "You're a man, so what are you still embarrassed about? You're just being chased after by an heiress, aren't you?" Harry didn't know how to reply to that. Yuna saw right through him. "Are you hiding from Kiara because of me?" Harry didn't say a word. "Are you dumb? Kiara and Yvan are two different people. Isn't it bad for you to hide from Kiara just because of that?" Yuna pushed Harry. "Although it's not my place to interfere with your relationship issues, there should be an answer for things between you and Kiara. If you really don't feel that way about her, just reject her. If you don't, wouldn't it be hard for Ki
"Trying to escape? I don't think so. If your sister doesn't have a drink with me today, I won't feel too happy about this." The man wasn't about to give up. When he heard that they were going to leave, he even gestured for his men to come up from behind him. To everyone's surprise, they heard a loud crash before Harry could make his move. The noise was drowned out by the blasting background music. It was Kiara. Without anyone realizing it, she grabbed a beer bottle and smashed it right into that man's head. "Who gave you the right to disturb my friends here?" "Who the hell are you?" Covering his head, that man shrieked in pain. "What are you waiting for? Get them!" Harry pushed Yuna and Sherry behind him as he quickly said, "Run!" He then grabbed Kiara's arm in a flash, avoiding a man's ambush. Leaping right over a table, Harry kicked a man's chin with his knee. After that, he seized the chance to grab Kiara and run. Looking at Harry holding her hand, Kiara was se
Sherry and the rest exchanged nervous glances, but none of them spoke up. They finally rested their eyes on Yvan and Yuna as if those two were the reason why the atmosphere was cold in there. It lasted till the moment Michael opened the door of the private room. He was taken aback by the grateful looks everyone gave him. Because of that, he froze at the entrance for a moment. But he quickly went up to Yvan to tell him about his investigation and explained, "Mr. Jenkins, those people who were beaten up confessed that they didn't harass Ms. Feron on purpose. Someone paid them to do that." That made everyone turn to look at Michael. No one expected that it wasn't an accident. Yvan demanded with a frown. "Who hired them?" Michael replied, "The heiress of the Stephen family." Instantly, Kiara clapped her hands hard. "Orianna?" Michael nodded. "Yes." Kiara then started to curse, "This woman Orianna really has no fear. We warned her last time, yet she did something as despicab