"Sir, it''s your turn..."


    Yvonne froze, her heart skipping a beat suddenly. She was startled to see tears welling up in Drew''s


    sorrowful eyes.


    "You did it. It''s great that you won..."


    Drew squinted, then picked up his cup and gently clinked it against hers. "I hope you will win every


    time."


    As he finished speaking, he emptied his cup. The liquid ran down from the corner of his mouth, tracing


    the contour of his masculine jawline.


    Yvonne''s eyes turned red. Her cold, emotionless heart was suddenly moved.


    She''s never been spoken to like this before. She was always being pushed, controlled, and ordered


    around by others. No one had ever said to her, "I hope you will win. I hope your future isn''t just


    darkness and that you can still find light..."


    In an instant, her mind went nk. Her hands instinctively reached up to Drew''s broad shoulders, and


    her soft lips pressed against his moist lips, gently kissing him.


    Drew took a deep breath, his longshes drooping.


    Hisrge hand sped the back of her head, softly stroking as he silently removed her silver hairpin.


    The people waiting to clean up the mess were still waiting for Yvonne. She didn''t show up as dawn


    approached, so they had no choice but to go in and look for her. They looked everywhere, even in the


    restroom, but Yvonne was nowhere to be found. It was like she had vanished into thin air! Even her


    phone was switched off!Upstodatee from Novel(D)ra/m/a.O(r)g


    Half an hourter, Taylor arrived at the scene, panting. He kicked his subordinate and said, "You let a


    person that big slip away? What are you even here for? Even a dog tied up here would have been


    more useful than you!"


    The subordinate trembled in fear. "I''m sorry! I wanted to follow her in, but Ms. Smith insisted on dealing


    with that man herself, so I had to stay outside. I really didn''t know what was happening inside!" "Ms.


    Smith is an important person to Mr. Iverson. If anything happens to her, you''ll be the first one to be fed


    to the dogs!"


    Taylor paced around anxiously. ''Drew is a top-level special agent! Yvonne doesn''t stand a chance


    against him. She basically fell right into his trap! No, I must report to Mr. Iverson truthfully! Otherwise,


    Ms. Smith''s life could be in danger!''


    After the Iverson family members left, Steven insisted on staying at Yara Park to keep Ameliapany


    despite his injuries.


    Wyatt didn''t have much to say at that point and went back to his room alone, looking really down. He


    locked himself in, not even letting Quentin approach.


    The next afternoon came around yet Wyatt still hadn''te out to see anyone. Everyone was starting


    to get a bit concerned.


    "Chairman Thompson needs some time alone," Quentin sighed sadly. "Although Chairman Thompson


    doesn''t show it, I can tell that what happened to Ms. Amelia really hit him hard. However, it might be a


    blessing in disguise. I think Chairman Thompson won''t oppose Mr. Lovett and Ms. Amelia being


    together anymore."


    "That''s great!"


    Be was so overjoyed that tears started welling up in her eyes. Her voice trembled as she spoke to


    Quentin. "Uncle Quentin, could you please take the opportunity to talk to Wyatt and ask him to give


    Steve another chance? Wyatt always listens to what you say."


    "I''ll try my best."


    After Quentin left, Be''s gaze turned cold. She turned to Asher and said, "Next, Lance and James will


    definitely do everything they can to get Charles out. We need to be ready and stop them in their


    tracks." "Don''t worry, I''ll take care of it," Asher reassured, clenching his fists tightly. "Even while Charles


    is stuck in the detention center, I''ll make sure he doesn''t have it easy."


    "As for Astrid." Be''s eyes turned cold. "She attacked Steve and put the me on Charles. She''ll have


    to deal with the consequences, too. If she doesn''t face justice, I don''t know what God to believe in."


    "Instead of putting your faith in God, why not believe in me?" Asher said as he tenderly embraced her


    shoulders. "Leave it to me. You tell me how you want things to end, and I''ll make sure it happens." At


    this moment, Axel was heard yelling loudly. "Ash! Is Jerkface Justin sick?!"


    Suddenly, Axel froze, as he hadn''t realized Be was over there. He quickly kept his mouth shut, but it


    was already toote.


    "Ax, what did you say?" Be strode over to Axel, staring at him intently. "What did you say? What''s


    going on?!"


    "Well, he''s been waiting outside our house sincest night..."