Chapter 1900 Just an Ex-Girlfriend
In the afternoon, Lance and Yvette went to Fiona''s ce. Yvette had already prepared a gift for her.
Lance got the driver to pick them up and drop them off at his mother''s house.
Thus, he and Yvette sat in the back, but the two of them did not speak for a while.
The driver felt a little ufortable.
In the past, Yvette would always chatter non-stop. Although Lance listened inattentively, he still
answered her questions and responded to everything she said. They were all used to it.
Suddenly, they were so quiet, so the driver was not used to it.
Since they did not speak, the driver also dared not say a word.
They arrived at Fiona’s house like that.
It was a small vi that was not too big with a front and back garden and a good view.
Lance bought the vi here back when this plot ofnd was first developed. It was very expensive.
The nanny smiled and came over to open the door.
"You''re finally here! Madam has been busy around the house all day."
Lance nodded and took Yvette inside.
Fiona came out to wee them. When she saw Yvette, Fiona''s friendly face lit up. Fiona clearly loved
Yvette as she was smiling so brightly.
She hugged Yvette =e”>UNU: reluctantly let go.
"My goodness, darling, why are you so thin?"
Fiona then turned to Lance and shot him a disapproving gaze.
Lance shrugged. "I''m not gonnament because I don’t wanna get beaten up."
He could not say that Yvette did not lose weight, nor could he say that she lost weight.
The best option was still to keep his mouth shut.
Yvette smiled and walked inside with her arm around Fiona’s shoulders.
“I’m okay. Mom. Do you like that silk scarf and perfume that I picked for you?"
Yvette purposely picked them ording to Fiona''s preference.
Sure enough, Fiona''s eyes lit up when she saw the gifts.
"This is the first time I received such a thoughtful gift! What a rare asion!"
That exaggerated look made Yvetteugh out loud.
Lance was speechless.
Yvetteughed, and the two women resumed their usual amiable mode of interaction the moment they
entered the door.
The maid carried a dish from the kitchen and smiled as she spoke.
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"There''s one more soup. It''ll be ready soon. Please wait a moment.”
Fiona pulled Yvette over to take a seat." Just as well, I was shopping the other day and saw a few bags
that were suitable for
you, so I bought them and waited for you toe over."
Yvette said, “If you told me earlier, I''de over every day! Don’t be heartbroken then!"
"Why should I feel heartbroken? I''d give you all the best things!"
Fiona smiled and continued, "I called your mother earlier, but she’s still in a meeting. She''s missing out
this time, but I''ll invite her over next time."
Yvette nodded.
She had a feeling thating over today was not some ordinary family gathering.
Fiona must have something to say.
Lance rolled up his sleeves to wash his hands and helped the maid to serve the food on the table.
That scene was quite shocking for Yvette.
Yvette swept a nce at Lance and withdrew her gaze.
Fiona''s heart thumped a little when she saw this. However, she quickly regained her expression and
jokingly led the conversation to other topics.
Everyone sat down at the table when dinner was served.
The trio clinked their sses and took a sip of wine.
Yvette joked andughed with Fiona as if nothing had happened, while Lance kept quiet on the side.
Fiona swept a nce at the young couple before she solemnly put down her cutlery.
"Actually, I asked you guys toe over today because there''s something I want to tell you."
Yvette and Lance looked at each other. The two of them also put down their cutleries.
Lance faintly wrinkled his eyebrows. He was puzzled.
"Mom, what happened?”
Fiona nced at him and pursed her lips. Her voice was calm as she said, "It''s about Whitney Locke."
Lance''s face stiffened. He opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but he was concerned about
Yvette’s presence, so he did not say anything after all.
Yvette froze for a second before she smiled and said, "She’s just his ex-girlfriend Is she even worth
such a solemn introduction?"