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    “Make sure to dodge it next time,” Yvette said.


    Hearing that, Wilson tightened his grip around Yvette’s waist and gently caressed her. Heughed,


    and it sounded alluring to her ears.


    “Do you feel bad for me, Yvie?”


    “No,” Yvette said coyly, pursing her lips. Since your face is ruined because of the bruise, I don’t


    want you anymore.”


    Wilson clicked his tongue and tightened his arms around Yvette’s waist even more. He breathed


    into her ear and asked, “Do you only like me for my face?”


    “There he goes again,” Yvette thought.


    She nced at him and deliberately nodded, humming, “Mm–hmm.”


    “Do you only like my face, and nowhere else?” Wilson asked jokingly. He gazedzily at her, and it


    was inexplicably seductive.


    “I remember you enjoyed touching my Adam’s apple and abdomen-”


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    “Shut up!” Yvette said, interrupting Wilson’s dirty intentions.


    Yvette suddenly thought she should’ve asked Jacob to punch Wilson a few more times.


    “Okay, okay. I’ll shut up now,” Wilson said, smirking. “I guess I’m going to have to protect this face. I


    mustn’t give Yvie a reason to abandon me,


    Yvette wrapped her arms around Wilson at that moment. As if making a promise, she said, “I won’t


    abandon you.”


    Wilson felt a little emotional hearing Yvette’s quiet words, akin to an oath. He leaned in and


    muttered Baby…


    But Yvette had guessed his intentions, lightly pushing him away as she said, “I have to go home.”


    Her brothers would catch them if she was out any longer than this.


    In response,


    Wilson clicked his tongue. He gazed woefully at Yvette. “Baby, are you going to leave after flirting


    with me like that?”


    To Wilson, being left hanging by Yvette felt more torturous than getting beat up by Jacob.


    “Just hold it in,” Yvette said.


    As she finished, she cheekily opened the door to leave. But the arms around her tightened, and


    Yvette was pulled back into a warm embrace.


    “Wait, I have something to tell you.”


    Wilson’s gentle gaze fell onto Yvette. He nted a light kiss on her forehead as he said,


    “Goodnight, my dear fiancée.”


    When Yvette went downstairs the next morning, she found her brothers sitting around with a heavy


    air between them. She frowned in confusion.


    “What’s wrong, Jacob?”


    Jacob turned to Yvette and seemed to be his usual gentle self again. “You’re awake, Yvie. It’s


    nothing. Come and have breakfast. I’ll send you to schoolter.”


    “Huh?” Jacob had always been busy. Yvette wondered why Jacob suddenly offered to send her to


    school.


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