Chapter 599


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    I watched the two men on the ground, asking, "Isn''t it the same here?"


    Ynde paused for a moment, "True, but whether we can go or not is up to Ernest to decide. I can''t make that call."


    I wanted to ask, "Aren''t you his fiancée?" but I knew that such a bitter remark would only make me seem like more of a fool.


    "Let''s go inside and wait. Standing here is pretty tiring," Ynde said, without a hint of difort.


    I nced at the two men on the ground. Ynde added, "They won''t be going anywhere."


    She caught them, she tied them up, she was confident, and I had no worries.


    Following me into the vi, Ynde looked around and then said, "This ce has a real cozy vibe, seems like there''s ady of the house."


    She felt the same way I did.


    "Not too sure," I replied honestly.


    Having just entered Dustin''s private space and inspected his wardrobe, I found no trace of any woman.


    Except for the art studio, and that woman was me.


    Ynde made herselffortable on the sofa, and I joined her, "The guys outside must be sent by Brown."


    "I figured as much. Let Ernest handle them for you," Ynde''s words made me frown slightly.


    What does she mean ''handle them for me'', as if Conrad was still mine in some way.


    But getting entangled with Brown was indeed rted to me, so I didn''t object, because exining my rtionship with Conrad to Ynde would be pointless, and if I did, she might think I was interested in Ernest?


    Thinking about her rtionship with Ernest, remembering the phone call about them picking out rings, I couldn''t help but look at Ynde''s fingers. Her fingers were bare, without any ring.


    Seems like they were picking out wedding rings, to be used for the engagement or wedding.


    Noticing me looking, Ynde raised her hand towards me, "My hands look good, don''t they?"


    "Yeah, Ms. rk, you''re beautiful; everything about you is just perfect," I said truthfully, offering mypliment.


    This woman was wless.


    "Ha, is that a sincerepliment?" sheughed heartily.


    I gave a wry smile as she gently caressed a throw pillow on the sofa, "Actually, women shouldn''t suppress or belittle themselves. There''s no need to praise someone you dislike." Content belongs to


    I got her point; she meant I didn''t like her.


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    Even if she was the one Ernest liked now, at most, I''d resent Ernest internally, but it had nothing to do with her.


    "Ms. rk, you''re seeing me in a narrow light," I corrected her.


    "Then that''s my narrow-mindedness. If it were me, I''d mind," she was surprisingly candid.


    "People differ," was all I could reply.


    Ynde stared at me, "You really don''t mind? Because I''m about to get engaged and then married to Ernest. Speak now if you do."


    What did she take me for?


    "No, he chose you, which means he sees you as the most suitable. è Moreover, I''ve already said before, he has nothing to do with me,4 said, looking at her squarely, without any guilt. Content belongs to


    "In that case, how about I set you up with someone?" Ynde was full of surprises.


    She must be trying to probe my feelings, but I boldly epted, "Sure."


    "How about Allen rk? You know him... and he... has feelings for you," Ynde said with a smile. "If you agree, we could even have a double wedding with me and Ernest