"Don't cry, you'll ruin your makeup, and it won't be pretty."
Jonah gracefully pulled out a white handkerchief from his chest pocket and gently wiped away Yvette's tears with a gentlemanly touch.
Having such a handsome and noble man caring for her, Yvette felt incredibly moved and even more attractive.
He must be her knight in shining armour!
She leaned towards Jonah and whispered, "Thank you, I'm fine."
"I'm glad to hear that," Jonah said with a smile, handing her the handkerchief. "I heard someone playing the violin beautifully in the next room. Was it you?"
Yvette's face tensed. How should she respond?
If she told the truth, wouldn't that give Ellinor another chance to show off?
After thinking, Yvette gave a vague reply, "The music you heard was played on this violin, but sadly, someone has damaged it."
"What?! The person who damaged this violin is really nasty!" Jonah frowned and finally turned his gaze to Ellinor. "Miss, why did you damage her violin?”
Miss? Why did he refer to her as 'Miss'?
Ellinor raised an eyebrow, looking contemptuously at Jonah. She thought to herself, Theo was weird enough. Now even his friend was abnormal!
At this point, Yvette was stunned, her eyes wide in surprise, "What did you just call her?"
"I called her 'Miss' what's wrong with that?" Jonah laughed, looking charming.
Yvette was in disbelief, her face turning sour, "How... how could she be your 'Miss'?"
Jonah chuckled, "She's my friend's wife, so naturally, she's my 'Miss'."
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