Chapter 1448 Scold Me if You Want To


    As a result, after a few seconds, Mrs. Quimbey only stared at her daughter quietly with a sunken face


    and did not make a sound.


    Yvette could not stand the silence and said, "Just go ahead and scold me if you want to! I''m ready for


    it!"


    She felt ufortable if her mother did not scold her.


    Mrs. Quimbey stared at her daughter who was spoiled and capricious. Yvette had been in all kinds of


    trouble, but no matter how much she was disciplined, she just could not learn to control her temper.


    "I remember that you said those bold words here in this office three months ago, telling me that you


    must be with that man even if you never get married or get a title..."


    Mrs. Quimbey''s tone was sullen and cold. She watched as Yvette''s expression stiffened and crumbled


    a little.


    She felt a little heartbroken.


    After all, Yvette was her daughter.


    "Mom, can you not mention this?"


    Yvette looked at her mother. Her face was expressionless when she spoke, but her eyes unconsciously


    reddened.


    Mrs. Quimbey looked at the ss of water that Yvette had ced on the table.


    "That man came to me a few times, but I sent him away. I only learned about what happened between


    you twoter. Do you think the problem doesn''t exist i f you don''t ask about it? Do you think that you


    can bury your head in the sand forever?"


    Yvette''s eyes were red as she looked at her mother.


    Mrs. Quimbey looked at Yvette and sighed.


    "I believe in your sincerity, and I believe in his sincerity, but the weight of it isn''t the same at all. You


    gave up everything to be with him, but what about him? Did he give up anything? He just allowed his


    ex-wife’s sister to insult you and even told you not to care about it. How much do you think he values


    you?"


    A few sentences made Yvette''s heart copse.


    Yvette no longer wanted to hear more of it and restrained her voice.


    "Mom, you can scold me all you want, but I don’t regret that I''ve loved him. In the future... There''s no


    future between us. I promise..."


    Before Yvette could finish her sentence, Mrs. Quimbey interrupted her words. "I don''t need your


    assurance, Yvette. You''re still young and will encounter many things in life. Just like how you gave up


    everything to show me that you wanted to be with him three months ago, impulsiveness won’t solve


    any problems.


    I’m sure that you’ve thought things through these few days. You should just break it off and change


    your attitude. Cut your losses in time. Feelings are the most worthless thing in this world."


    Mrs. Quimbey was a bit disappointed, and Yvette heard it clearly.


    If her mother had said this to her three months ago, Yvette would have retorted that Mrs. Quimbey was


    a robot that was cold and heartless, but now, Yvette suddenly felt like it was reasonable.


    It was true that one could only remember it best when they suffered a loss themselves.


    Yvette bowed her head for a moment as warm tears flowed out of her eyes.


    She brushed it off with her hand as if nothing had happened and answered.


    "I know, Mommy."


    Mrs. Quimbey looked at her daughter for a few seconds and paused. Her eyes were downcast as she


    picked up the cup of warm water and drank it all.


    She stood up and said, "I have to go to the subsidiary for an inspection. Work here ande socialize


    with me in the evening."


    Yvette nodded her head. "Okay, Mommy!"


    She had instantly reverted to her yful and rxed tone.


    It was as if the heaviness a moment ago did not exist.


    Mrs. Quimbey left the office. Yvette stood quietly for a few seconds before she left the ce with light


    footsteps and went back to her office.


    Evening.


    Mrs. Quimbey sent an address to Yvette. It was an extremely famous restaurant that turned away


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    ordinary people with its style and ss.


    It looked like this dinner was very important to Mrs. Quimbey.


    Yvette drove there. When she got inside, there was no one else in the restaurant except one table of


    people. Mrs. Quimbey was among them.


    Yvette''s mother was sitting on the opposite side. When she saw Yvetteing in, she waved.


    Yvette smiled and walked over.


    When she got closer, she saw that another man and woman were sitting across from her mother.


    Yvette had never seen that woman who looked to be over 40 years old before. That woman was


    extremely well-maintained and had a noble air around her.


    Yvette recognized the man.


    It was none other than Lance Sheldon.