A Journey from Bitterness to Truth (Matilda and Yvan) novel Chapter 259

Matilda subtly widened the gap between them, "Hello, Mr. Boyd."

It was clear she had no intention of being entangled with Yvan, and noticing this, he came to a halt, watching Matilda from a distance.

Matilda found Yvan to be a strange person.

Back when he was desperate to do anything to get rid of her, now that she had left, he was bending over backwards trying to get her back.

Men, always so fickle. Only when they can't have something do they act so pathetically.

Orson rose from the couch with an air of detachment, offering his arm for Matilda to take. Matilda offered a polite smile and said, "Thanks."

Orson gave her a cool glance, not saying much else. Yvan, observing their interaction from afar, felt a bitter pang in his chest.

Once upon a time, she only had eyes for him, but now that she had spread her wings to the vast skies and seas beyond, she was no longer his alone.

Yvan lowered his eyelids, contemplating approaching Matilda for a chat, but his courage evaporated in the moment.

As he watched her walk away, his fingers clenched subtly at his side. Matilda... do you realize how dangerous the man you're with is?

Orson, detecting Yvan's gaze fade away, allowed a brief moment of relaxation to cross his features. He glanced at Matilda, her face downcast, her soft hair falling lazily, looking effortlessly chic in her light blue dress, exuding femininity.

He had already noticed many men casting their eyes her way.

Matilda, the heiress of the Thompson family who had faced a scandal five years ago...