Chapter 33


    Chuck was a little flustered. If Yvette added him on WeChat, wouldn''t she know that he was the


    "baller"?


    Just when he had managed to leave a good impression on Yvette, if he chose to reveal his identity,


    his effort for the past few days would be gone to waste.


    He thought hard and could onlye up with an excuse, "I''ll add you another time."


    "Can''t I add you now?" Yvette was confused. She looked at Chuck strangely. He was hiding


    something for sure.


    "I''ll add you next time." Chuck had no choice but to repeat what he said just now.


    "All right." Yvette put away her phone.


    Chuck heaved a sigh of relief.


    "Let''s go, I''ll send you back." Yvette struts forward with her long legs, while Chuck followed closely


    behind.


    As his thoughts swirled noisily in his head, they arrived at where Yvette parked her car. However,


    immediately Chuck knew something was wrong:


    He noticed his car parked behind Yvette''s car, he actually didn''t notice it when he was parking his


    car!


    More importantly, Chuck noticed Lara who was still busy posing and taking pictures with his car.


    What on earth did she want to do?


    "Lara Jean, why are you here?" Yvette didn''t expect to see Lara here.


    "Ah? Teacher."


    Lara, who was leaning on Chuck''s car to take selfies, came to her senses. Her face blushed


    subconsciously and she put away her phone, before walking over and exining calmly, "I''m


    waiting for my daddy."


    As she was speaking, she purposely took a look at the BMW seven series behind her.


    "Your dad?"


    Yvette looked at the car that Lara was leaning on in surprise. The BMW 7 series? For some reason,


    it looked familiar. Yvette was reminded of thest time in her residential area, there was also a car


    of the same series upying someone else''s parking space. It also didn''t have a car te.


    Could it be that it''s the same car? Yvette wondered.


    "Well, my dad is eating with his friends. I was bored, so I came down first. It''s so hot, if I had gotten


    the car keys from him, I could get in the car and enjoy the air conditioner," Lara remarked, while


    ncing at Chuck and frowning after seeing him.


    She was annoyed. What the hell was heughing at? Did he even have the right tough at her? It


    couldn''t be that the car was his, right?


    Chuck really couldn''t helpughing, and covered his mouth to pretend nothing was wrong. It


    couldn''t be, Lara really wanted him to be her daddy, right! However, he immediately held back his


    laughter the moment he saw Lara ring at him.


    However, Chuck''s expression of holding back hisughter looked like panic in Lara''s eyes. She


    looked down on him even more.


    Well, it is a pity that he doesn''t even have a car of his own!


    "Teacher, why are the two of you together?" Lara suddenly thought of this question.


    Chuck and Yvette exchanged nces. In the past, they had agreed that if they ever found


    themselves in such a situation, they would lie and say that they ran into each other by coincidence.


    However, this time Yvette just lowered her head and didn''t say anything. It was the first time that


    Chuck saw her like this. He remembered that she used to say that it was just a coincidence, but she


    actually kept silent this time.


    This was really out of Chuck''s expectation.


    Chuck''s mind raced and his eyes gleamed as he found an excuse, "Teacher Jordan was just having


    a meal here, while I had a part-time job here. I happened to run into her and she offered to send me


    back on her way home."


    "Oh." Lara Jean was toozy to pay attention to his exnation. There couldn''t be any other


    possibilities for it, could there?


    "In that case, goodbye teacher! I have to go find my dad for the car keys, or else I''ll definitely die


    from this heat." Lara waved to Yvette and left.


    Yvette nodded politely, but found her gaze returning constantly to the BMW 7 series. She wondered,


    "Doesn''t Lara have an ordinary family? When did they manage to afford such a luxurious car?"


    "Maybe they suddenly got rich," Chuck pretended to give a guess.


    "Yes, it''s possible, but this car is pretty high-end." Yvette Jordan said.


    She also owned a BMW, but it was a BMW mini-series that cost less than a million dors.


    Compared to the BMW 7 series that cost around 2.5 million dors, there was arge difference.Content ? N?velDrama.Org.


    To be honest, Yvette really liked BMW cars, but she didn''t have the money to buy such an


    expensive car.


    "Yes, it''s not bad. Why don''t you go in and get a feel of it?" Chuck asked.


    "Go in? We don''t even have a car key to get in. It''s fine just admiring it from the outside, since only


    the rich are able to afford such a car. Let''s just take a look."


    Yvette shook her head slightly in resignation and got into her car. "Get in. I''ll take you home."


    Chuck sighed. The keys to the car were just in his pocket, how could he not get into his own car?


    If Yvette wanted to have a look, Chuck wouldn''t have hesitated to bring out the keys. It was a pity


    that currently, Yvette didn''t even think that Chuck could afford such an expensive car.


    So what was the point if he brought out the car keys?


    Of course, Chuck didn''t say what he was thinking and got into Yvette''s car. On the way back to


    Chuck''s house, he noticed a fragrance on the car, which belonged to Yvette. He seldom had the


    chance to hitch a ride on Yvette''s car, so naturally, he was aroused by the smell.


    He also didn''t want things to turn out this way!


    Chuck tried to change the topic and asked Yvette where she was living recently since she had


    moved out of the house. She replied, "I''ve been renting a ce to stay at."


    He didn''t n to ask her where she was staying to avoid her from a misunderstanding that he


    wanted to move in with her once more!


    Soon, they arrived at Mind vige, and Yvette stopped her car at a nearby intersection. "It''s here


    right?" She asked.


    She stared at all the crowded houses that weren''t far away. Many people were staying here since


    the rent in Mind Vige was lower and more affordable. Yvette was satisfied with Chuck''s choice.


    Although he had moved out, he did not pursue wealth blindly.


    "Yeah, it''s here." Chuck peeked at the high-end residential area in the distance.


    "Yep."


    He got out of the car, his mind still lingering on Yvette''s supple thighs and curvy waistline as he saw


    her beauty up close. He was probably aroused and wasn''t in his right mind, as he actually asked,


    "Yvette, do you ...... want to have a drink at my ce?"


    The moment he said it, Chuck was nervous and speechless towards himself. Yvette was his wife,


    so what was wrong with having a drink with him?


    Yvette was stunned. Drink? Did he mean a normal drink or...? She wasn''t a little girl and couldn''t be


    fooled so easily.


    "No, it''s alright, I''m not thirsty. I''ll drop by for a drink next time." Yvette quickly rejected him politely,


    her pretty face already blushing furiously.


    "Okay then." Chuck tried to hide the disappointment in his voice.


    "Then I''ll leave first."


    "Bye."


    Chuck watched as Yvette drove away until her car was norger than a speck of dust in the


    distance. The minute he could see her car no longer, he shook his head and rushed back home. He


    locked the door from the inside, pulled the blinds shut, and grabbed some tissues to the bathroom.


    5 minutester, he walked out expressionless and sighed. Was he really going to have to try making


    up with Yvette and moving in with her as soon as possible? Since it wasn''t a permanent solution for


    him to have to do it himself every time this happened!


    His head hurt from thinking.


    Chuck thought that he might as well just text Yvette from his WeChat to let her know that everything


    was settled and she could continue operating in City Square as usual.


    Soon, Yvette replied to his message: (a few crying emojis), really? Thank you so much.


    Chuck sighed: You''re wee. What are you doing now?


    Yvette replied, I''m getting ready to go to bed. Thank you once again. Let me treat you to dinner


    tomorrow!


    Upon seeing her message, Chuck was once again speechless. Why dinner again? How was he


    supposed to meet her like this? Chuck gave it a long, hard thought before finally replying to her: I''m


    really busy recently.


    Yvette Jordan replied: Hmm, in that case, that''s alright. I''ll treat you to dinner once you are free so I


    can thank you properly. You really helped me a lot.


    Thank me properly? How did she n on thanking him? Was she ... Chuck''s thoughts drifted


    somewhere where he wasn''t supposed to. His heart throbbed as he felt a bit sour, but he


    immediately came to his senses. What was he doing, getting all jealous of himself?


    Chuck identally replied on impulse: You said you wanted to thank me properly. How will you


    thank me?