<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Jeremiah was used to being the neglected one. Once his mother saw the girl, she basically blocked him out. Jeremiah sat down and casually pinched the girl’s waist, his eyes filled with a deeper smile.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Aurora and Samantha also noticed this small gesture.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Samantha couldn’t help but scoff. She thought, ‘Is Mr. Chavez now taking advantage so tantly? Shameless!‘</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Aurora stared at that hand. She thought, My son’s hand is so rough, it is displeasing to look at</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Jeremiah looked up, feeling the hostility from the two women across from him, and chuckled, provocatively pinching again.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">He thought, “These two are now bewitched by Yvette. Do they want topete with me for her attention? They don’t have a chance in the next life…‘</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Aurora never expected Jeremiah to act so childish. She was momentarily stunned. Something about her son seems different, but she can’t quite put her finger on it.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Jeremiah lowered his head, his deep eyes looking at Yvette, his voice enticing as he whispered, “How many pieces have you eaten? Aren’t we also going to have steak when we get hometer?”</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Yvette raised her eyes, her expression wavering for a moment, and then after a few seconds of silence, she put down her fork. Clearly, she chose steak over dessert.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Jeremiah nodded with satisfaction. “Let’s go, back home. Charles and the others have prepared the steak, they’re waiting for you.”</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Yvette nodded and turned to Samantha. “Do you want to join us for a meal?”</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Samantha waved her hand. She wanted to go too, but Zion was still standing at the entrance of her office. Knowing his stubborn nature, he definitely wouldn’t leave until she showed up. She had to head back to check on things. “Yve, I can’t go. I’ve got a few things to take care of over there.”</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Yvette shifted her gaze to Aurora, but before she could ask anything, Aurora spoke up. “You and Jeremiah head back. I don’t go. You two just go enjoy yourselves!”</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Yvette said, “Okay.”</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Then Yvette and Jeremiah left the Chavez residence together.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Aurora and Samantha stared at the couple’s figures. They thought, ‘The handsome man and beautiful woman, their backsplementing each other perfectly, that’s exactly what these two are like.’</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Aurora suddenly sighed. “I finally understand how Jeremiah managed to woo Yvette.”</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Samantha, with her arms crossed, had also figured it out. She thought, ‘Yve is an unapologetic foodie, and Mr. Chavez brings her away with just one steak meal.‘</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Samantha made her decision and said very seriously, “Mrs. Chavez, I’ve decided to open a steakhouse.”</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Aurora paused and thought, ‘Why don’t I think of such a great idea?‘</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Aurora said, “Then I’ll open a barbecue restaurant.”</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Samantha nodded. “Mrs. Chavez, how about we coborate on a steak and barbecue chain?”</font></font>
Aurora immediately agreed, “Deal, I’ll have mypany prepare the contracts, and you can take a lookter.”
Samantha smiled, “Mrs. Chayez, you can handle the paperwork, I’ll just sign when it’s ready.”
The two of them hit it off right away, but no one expected that their restaurant for Yvette would turn into the biggest steak and barbecue chain in the country. But that’s a story for another time.
In the car, Yvette had just settled into the passenger seat and hadn’t yet fastened her seatbelt when Jeremiah pulled her over, and Yvette didn’t resist, making it easy for Jeremiah to seed.
The next second, she was sitting on Jeremiah’sp. She thought, This position?‘
Yvette squirmed, it wasn’t veryfortable, a bit ufortable…
Jeremiah’s breathing roughened, he gritted his teeth, and his voice changed. Husky and low, it carried a different kind of temptation, filled with a heavy breath as if enduring some emotion. “Don’t move.”
In the dim car, Yvette raised her eyes, seeming to have countless stars shining, and her gaze focused and deep. “Are you acting like a hooligan?”
Jeremiah paused, then picked up her fingertips, rubbed them, and whispered, “I only became a hooligan when I met you.”Text ? owned by N?velDrama.Org.
Yvette stared into Jeremiah’s deep eyes and lifted his chin. She thought, ‘He is quite good at this, but it suits me just fine.‘ Yvette suddenly buried her head and kissed Jeremiah’s lips. Hot and dominant, again and again, constantly eroding his breath,
Jeremiah’s blue pupils gradually sank, until they burst in an instant, once again taking the lead. The handsome and noble man was still immersed in this kiss, unable to extricate himself.
At Sknd, Andrew and Charles were sitting in the living room watching the news report on today’s events, with the phone on the table still ying the live broadcast they had just seen. Their expressions were quite different.
Charles watched the scene of Yvette dealing with Robin on the screen; he didn’t feel violent. He thought, ‘If this is violence, then they have never seen the true violent side of Yvette. This is just a small scene. The most important thing for him was that he only found out today that it turned out Yvette had an identity as an Interpol officer.
Being a top–level Interpol officer meant a lot, and no one knew that better than him, a guy who had tangled with the underworld in Mysonna. Interpol represented absolute authority and status.
Now, someone was telling him that Yvette who swept through the underground world, was actually a top Interpol officer. It was hard to believe. He thought, ‘Isn’t that like ying both sides?
‘Not only does she control them, but she also controls them well. Yvette ys this hand really beautifully. I know Yvette is mysterious, but ver imagine that she is beyond just mysterious. She is so amazing!
Andrew looked at the news broadcast on the screen with admiration. He couldn’t help but tsk from time to time. He nudged Charles, his voice excited. “Charles, Yvette is so awesome, she’s a first–ss Interpol officer. Watching her hit those two from Ybau, Robin, and Malcolm, was simply too satisfying.”
Charles nodded, and this time he wasn’t so calm either. “It was quite satisfying.”
He thought, ‘That Yvette must have her ns, otherwise, ording to her character, these two people would not have survived today.‘
Andrew turned his head, smiled at Charles, and suddenly said, “Charles, you must have done many good deeds in yourst life to be able to learn from Yvette, but your luck was a bit bad. You learned art; if you had learned some martial arts or something, you’d definitely make a name for yourself in both the legal and the shady sides of things.”
Charles was left speechless and amused by this, wondering, ‘If I should tell the truth. It is a bit awkward for me, a proper underworld figure, to be called an artist by Andrew every day?
Al ten–thirty, Jeremiah and Yvette returned to Sknd from outside, and Andrew and Charles had already prepared the steak
As soon as they came in, Andrew trotted up. “Yvette, good evening, you’ve worked hard today. I’ve prepared a delicious steak for you, please enjoy your meal.”
Andrew was thoroughly implementing the “flunky” role. Now, he didn’t know Jeremiah. Andrew has temporarily forgotten.
Charles couldn’t bear to look; he said, “Yve, the steak is ready.”
Yvette nodded slightly, raised her eyes, looked at Andrew, hooked her lips, and spoke in a low voice. “Thank you.”
Andrew immediately waved his hand. “No need to thank me, Yvette. Your happiness is my honor.”
Jeremiah pinched the corner of his eye and thought, Alright. In addition to my mother and Samantha, herees Andrew
Jeremiah coughed. “Let’s go.”
Andrew then turned his head and looked at Jeremiah, speaking casually, “Oh, Mr. Chavez, you’re back too
Jeremiah pointed to the sign at the entrance. “This is my house
Andrew gave a sheepish smile. He thought, Mr. Chavez belongs to Yve, so Mr. Chavez’s house is essentially Yve’s house.”