"I know that you're not such a person, but that doesn’t mean that others aren't like that."
Yvette stroked Lance’s hair, which had a different texture from her own soft hair. However, Lance used the same brand of shampoo as hers, so she loved that scent.
Her heart softened for a moment.
"I can't keep hiding behind you all the time, right? In the future, people will talk about my lack of achievements and that I'm only capable of marrying a good man. I am lucky, but I also deserve this kind of luck."
Yvette finished speaking and looked at Lance's handsome face. She reached out to caress his face.
"Lance, don’t you think so?"
Lance looked at her with a deep gaze.
It was rare for Yvette to be so gentle and calm. She was like a changed person that grew up overnight.
He wanted to say no so badly, but he knew that he could not stop her.
She must go.
The determination in her eyes was simply unshakeable.
No one could stop her.
Since the dust settled, Lance was not so troubled anymore.
"You've really decided?"
Yvette nodded.
Lance closed his eyes. “Three months. I'll only give you three months. If you can't solve the problem within three months, you have to come back even if you don't want to."
Yvette blinked her eyes. Lance was giving in.
She immediately smiled, lowered her head, held his face, and gave him a big kiss.
“Great!"
Whether she comes back or not, that will be up to her when the time comes anyway.
Yvette immediately went back to start preparing for the handover of her work.
Yvette pursed her lips. "She’s still so young
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