Contract Marriage With The Disabled CEO BY Woody Rain 124


    Chapter 124 Ynda’s Provocation


    Ynda and Betty made an appointment at


    the Dark Blue Sea Cafe in the downtown area.


    It was a well-known coffee shop. Many ·


    famous people would meet here to discuss


    business. The environment was rtively


    silent, and it was used to protect private


    space.


    Ynda had changed out of her long jacket.


    long ago and was wearing a particrly


    expensive dress. Her long hair was tied up


    high, making her look like a richdy.


    Betty had only worn beautiful clothes a few


    times since she was a child. She had watched


    Emily, who had shown off in front of her, so


    no matter how noble and beautiful Ynda


    was, there was no ripple in Betty’s heart.


    Ynda lit a cigarette.


    The waiters wanted to stop them, but when they saw that it was a superstar, they


    couldn’t say anything. They couldn’t afford


    to offend her.


    Ynda blew a puff of smoke onto Betty’s face, and Betty tamped down her anger.


    Ynda said, “Betty, huh? This is our second meeting. I didn’t ask you out today to be your friend. On


    the contrary, you are now my rival


    in love!”


    Ynda seemed to havee to challenge


    her today. A minute ago, she was still trying to make up a story about the two of them together, but the


    next minute, she was sitting with the heroine of the story andpeting for a man. Thinking of this,


    Betty wanted tough.


    Ynda was shocked. “Are you smiling? You


    look down on me!”


    Betty waved her hand and said, “No, no, no.


    You misunderstood me. I was just


    distracted.”


    What a strange woman! Ynda thought to


    herself.


    Ynda changed her sitting position and said, “You are just an ordinary woman. Do


    you want to pursue Kerwin? Don’t put a quarter into a pint pot.”


    Pursue?


    What?


    Kerwin was already her legal husband. Was


    there a need for her to chase him?


    She recalled that Ynda was someone who


    knew nothing. She couldn’t be med for


    this.


    However, did she look like a woman who was trying to seduce others? She had always thought that


    she looked very well-behaved.


    Seeing that Betty was so calm, Ynda


    thought that she was a difficult woman to deal with. Maybe she was a professional


    mistress.


    She said, “What’s your rtionship with Mr. Martin? Judging from your intimacy, could it be that he has


    already raised you?”


    What?


    This… is she thinking of me as a mistress?


    Betty felt that Ynda’s guess was


    ridiculous. Not only did Ynda not know


    what kind of person she was, but she also did


    not know what kind of person Kerwin was.


    Seeing that Betty did not answer nor deny it,


    Ynda had a n and began to show off the


    dates with Kerwin.


    Fortunately, Kerwin had already exined this. Otherwise, Ynda’s words would really


    affect Betty’s mood.


    Ynda said, “You should know that it was Kerwin who took the initiative to ask me to


    make the advertisement, so I became the spokesperson for-the Tylman Group.


    Therefore, I know that Kerwin must like me and wants to pursue me, so he asked me to make an


    advertisement.”


    Hearing Ynda’s words, Betty, who had


    already known the story, thought that it


    seems that Kerwin didn’t lie to her. He is very honest with her.


    The waiter brought two cups of coffee. Ynda ordered a cappino, and Betty


    ordered an Italian in coffee.


    When Ynda saw Betty’s coffee, she


    casually said, “Your taste is really bad.”


    I don’t have good taste?


    One year, Betty made a theme report on coffee. She had spent a week thoroughly figuring out the


    origin of the coffee, how to manufacture it, and how to operate it. Her dream was to find a ce to open


    a coffee shop with her pension when she got old in


    the future.


    She remembered that Jeffrey had often taken. her to drink coffee at various cafes in S City and


    participate in various cultural salon activities. He had also joked that he was willing to be the


    coffee cup in Betty’s hands so that she could hold him in the palm of her hand every day.


    Betty chortled like an idiot and said, “Do you think you taste good?”


    After experiencing so many storms and hardships, her lover who had sworn to stay


    with each other for the rest of their lives had


    found his own new love.


    Betty pacified her thoughts.


    Ynda said, “Alright, I’ve said so much, so


    you should understand now, right?


    Retreating is your only way out. You can’t


    win against me!”


    It seemed that Ynda would not let her go if


    she did not speak. Maybe she would babble


    all morning. She still had a lot of work to do,


    such as how to list Ynda and Kerwin’s


    photos.


    Betty, who had taken a sip of ck coffee,


    said.


    She said slowly, “Although you are very confident, I feel that Mr. Martin is not as familiar with you as


    you described. Can you tell me more details?”


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    Ynda replied ambiguously, “Okay, then


    I’ll tell you. Do you think I’m really so


    obsessed with you? I will never forget the


    first time I saw Kerwin’s expression and


    eyes. He was affectionate and affectionate. If


    it weren’t for the people around me, I think


    he would pounce on me and hug me! This is love at first sight!”


    Ynda grew excited as she spoke.


    Actually, Kerwin had appreciation in his eyes


    when he first met Ynda but it was not as


    Ynda had described. He just felt that he


    had made a pretty good decision and that


    Ynda was indeed the best candidate for


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    the product spokesperson. It was obvious that Ynda had misinterpreted this appreciation wrongly.


    Betty felt that it was necessary to wake Ynda up from her stupor. She couldn’t


    continue to be stubborn, otherwise, it


    wouldn’t be good for her.


    Betty said, “Really? But I don’t think so. Mr.


    Martin is not so close to you.”


    Ynda raised her hand and sighed. “He’s just shy. What do you know? Pfft!”


    Betty asked, “In my opinion, you don’t seem


    to have a close rtionship with Mr. Martin.


    Are you going to share a room with him?”


    Betty’s words reminded Ynda of her


    encounter in Kerwin’s office this morning. She got angry and said, “We are deliberately keeping a


    distance. Do you think you are great? Humph, you are just a mistress.


    Maybe you are worse than a mistress. The


    biggest winner is not you or me, but Mrs. Martin.”


    The coffee in Betty’s mouth almost gushed out, and she choked on Ynda’s “Mr.


    Martin”.


    Mrs. Martin?


    Wasn’t that her?


    It seemed that this title had be a thorn in many people’s sides. Some were envious, some were


    jealous, some were resentful, and some were specting. Betty felt that it was


    really not easy to be Mrs. Martin and had


    offended many people for no reason.