Xavier glared at Yvonne with eyes that showed how much he wished to tear her limb from limb. Yvonne felt some satisfaction at seeing his anger after facing obstacles at every turn. "I won't leave Stephen just because of your despicable actions. Besides, I have a warning for you. If you provoke me again, you won’t just lose your voice next time," Yvonne hissed with narrowed eyes. After uttering these harsh words, Yvonne turned around and left. Infuriated and anxious, Xavier was contemplating whether he should compromise when Yvonne’s faint voice called out, "The medicine’s effect will wear off in three days. Don't come looking for me again."It was quite a distance from the entrance at the foot of the mountain to Oceania Villa itself. When Yvonne finally reached her destination, the villa was dark. She found her way up to the second floor in the dark. She was startled to see a dark figure sitting on the couch when she opened the door. Yvonne switched the lights on and asked in conf

Yvonne had a grim expression on her face as she hung up. She was startled to see Stephen staring at her unwaveringly when she turned around. It was the first time Stephen had a good look at Yvonne’s face. She had clear skin, shining brown eyes, and rosy lips. Her features were delicate and beautiful. However, the fake scar on her face was even more terrifying than he'd imagined. In contrast to her beautiful and alluring appearance, the appalling scar on her cheek made her seem even more eerie Inexplicably, Stephen recognized Yvonne’s eyes. They seemed familiar to him, but he couldn't remember when he'd seen them before. Perhaps he was mistaken. When he saw Yvonne lost in thought, Stephen hesitated for a moment before deciding to ask another question. "Who called you?""It was Xavier." Yvonne didn't want to lie to Stephen and replied honestly, "He asked me to meet him, saying that he would bail Miller Jewels out." "You're going to meet him?" Stephen furrowed his brows."Yes.

Stephen left the villa with Yvonne in tow. On the way, she bombarded him with questions, but he didn’t answer. An hour later, the Maybach stopped in the underground parking lot of a shopping mall. Stephen got out of the car, and Yvonne followed him cautiously.Stephen had excellent body proportions, with broad shoulders and a narrow waist. His long legs made him look like a model, even though he was wearing casual clothes. As he walked through the crowd, he drew everyone's attention with his striking presence and noble temperament. Yvonne couldn’t help but sigh as she followed behind him. Stephen was definitely easy on the eyes. Fortunately, he was blind; otherwise, she wouldn’t stand a chance. Lost in thought, Yvonne bumped into Stephen's back, making her scowl in pain. Poking her head out, she noticed that they had stopped outside a store selling luxury goods. "Why did you bring me here?""To buy clothes.""I have clothes to wear; there’s no need..."Without another word, Ste

In the third-floor study, Arthur put aside the gift that Stephen brought and invited him to play a game of chess. Since Stephen couldn't see the board, he would simply say which move to make, and Yvonne would move the chess pieces. By now, the game was at its climax. As an observer, Yvonne was watching every move they made with great interest. This was her first time meeting Arthur, and she found him to be much more dignified and imposing than Xavier's flippant personality. Despite being in his 80s and having a whole head of gray hair, he was still sharp and didn't look his age at all. From time to time, Yvonne would steal a glance at him, looking for a suitable opportunity to speak with him. Just then, Xavier pushed open the door and entered, followed by Thomas and his family. "Grandfather, you’re in such a good mood. How could you abandon the guests in the courtyard and hide in this study to play chess with Stephen?" Xavier asked. Arthur had been deep in thought and was displea

With a frown, Arthur looked at Monica with disdain and ordered loudly, "Stop gaping and standing around here! Quick, arrange for someone to take Ms. Jones to the hospital!" As he spoke, he gave Xavier a hard kick. "Go and take care of your girlfriend!"Xavier stepped forward and carried Kayla in his arms. However, before he left, he gave Yvonne a meaningful look. She was completely soaked through. Her silk dress clung to her shapely figure, and her long, black hair draped over her shoulders, covering her face from view. Wrapped up in Stephen’s arms, she appeared tiny and delicate in comparison. One glance was enough for Xavier to feel a protective urge over a weak, helpless damsel like Yvonne. Stephen sensed Xavier’s burning gaze on them and tightened his grip on Yvonne’s shoulder, asserting his dominance. All this while, Yvonne was admiring how well Stephen handled the situation. Their chemistry was seamless! She had no inkling of the tense, wordless exchange between the two men.