Lance's eyes visibly darkened.
Yvette's reaction was not what he had expected.
She was upset.
If it was before, Yvette would have been happy as hell, but now, there was no joy to be seen.
His heart skipped a beat.
"Yvette, are you still blaming me?"
Yvette lifted her eyelids. "What exactly are you referring to?"
This meant that Lance had already done quite a few things that made her upset.
Since their marriage, the two of them had never encountered such a big
disagreement.
Lance pursed his lips and looked at her, not letting go of a single emotion on her face." Whitney's matter."
Yvette smiled indifferently. "It’s all in the past, isn't it?"
Lance rubbed his temples.
"You can tell me if you're upset about anything."
Yvette said, "I knew of her existence before we got married, and she's not a threat to me, so I'm not upset. I also have exes, so I understand. You don't have to explain yourself so many times because of that."
At the mention of her ex-boyfriend, Lance felt his heart clench.
Her ex had an even more profound existence than Whitney.
If Sean Moore wanted to get back with Yvette, Lance was afraid that he would not be able to h
Thus, Yvette’s reaction was surprisingly good.
There was no noise, no drama, and no crying.
What else could he complain about?
However, Lance inexplicably felt suffocated and depressed.
That feeling just would not dissipate.
"Then let's talk about you going to Cali. I told you that you're not suitable for this job. It's too dangerous there, and you won't be able to cope."
Lance's tone was deep as he very patiently persuaded her.
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