Troy slapped himself on the face lightly. "Troy Ritter, you are such a sc*mbag. How could you do that?"
He seemed unable to accept reality. He leaned against the wall of the stairs and hammered the wall. "You crazy b*stard! How could you sleep with Eleanor Gomez?"
If this were in the hidden clan, she would probably have added him as an extra member of the harem.
"What did you say? You slept with Eleanor?" Suddenly, a voice resounded.
Troy immediately turned to look at the incoming guest. "Yvette, what are you doing here?"
Yvette was holding breakfast and standing at the corner of the stairs. Only then did he remember that he asked Yvette to bring breakfast to Eleanor's room every morning because the latter loved chicken wraps.
Who knew he would encounter Yvette like this today?
Yvette, who had a tall stature and was dressed in professional attire, had short hair that was neatly groomed. She gave off a refreshing and capable vibe.
She stared at Troy with an incredulous look. Upon closer inspection, there was a hint of disappointment in her eyes.
"I didn't expect you to be such a person." She shot him a disdainful look and went downstairs.
Troy immediately chased after her and grabbed her. "Wait, wait! Don't go!"
He hurriedly blocked her path. "This was an accident. Eleanor was in a bad mood yesterday, and I accompanied her for a drink. We both drank a bit too much. Naturally, it... it..."
There was no need to say the rest as both of them understood.
He pleaded with embarrassment, "Yvette, you must keep this a secret. Otherwise… Otherwise Boss will definitely kill me."
She snorted. "You have to bear the consequences of your own actions."
Yvette didn't bother to waste any more time with him. She pushed him away and walked away.
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