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Noble Husband At the Door (Antonio) novel Chapter 35

"Don't you know that they're all calling you useless?

"Don't you know how uncomfortable I feel after hearing those words?"

Samuel held Yvonne tightly in his arms and said softly, "I know."

Beside them, Linda was moved to tears. At that juncture, she felt that all the grievances her best friend endured were entirely worth it. Regardless of how Samuel managed to plan everything, at the very least, Yvonne would be happy right then and invoke feelings of jealousy of Cloud City's women.

'But, why? Why did you have to be the piano prince?'

Linda knew that her dream had been completely shattered.

This night, rose petals floated throughout Crystal Restaurant the entire night. Compared with the sensational declaration of love two years ago, the only dissatisfaction with the present occasion was that no one managed to find out who the people involved were.

That night, when Samuel slept on his floor mattress, Yvonne suddenly asked from the bed, "Are you cold?"

It was early summer, and women who showed their fair legs on the street popped like mushrooms after

rain. How could it possibly be cold?

Samuel blurted out subconsciously, "It's not cold."

After saying those two words, Samuel was briefly stunned before a wave of regret came over him. He wanted to slap himself twice. It was a bonus question for him but he answered it so rigidly that it became incorrect. That kind of stupidity was absolutely hopeless.

Samuel’s heart ached so much that he found it difficult to breathe. Having missed out on that opportunity, he did not know how much longer he had to wait.

"What did you say just now? I didn't hear it clearly. Can you ask again?" Samuel said.

Yvonne's back was facing Samuel and she was already gritting her teeth. It had been difficult for her t o finally muster the courage and ask him that question, but it hardly occurred to her that the stupid pig would answer her like that.

"Go away," Yvonne said coldly.

Hearing that reply, Samuel covered his face in despair. It was even more sufferable than missing out on a contract worth tens of billions.

When Yvonne arrived at the company the next day, everyone looked at her with an odd expression.

"You..." The green-faced Yara pointed at Yvonne.

Going home to rest! Even though the Sue family had money, everyone had to work in the company. Those with higher positions were paid according to their position while those on the lower end had to rely on wages. Yara was the latter.

In the eyes of outsiders, they were the Sue family's daughters, but Grandmother Sue would never give them a chance to idle around.

If that matter did reach Grandma's ears, Yara could no longer hope to make any good impressions in front of grandma next time.

"Yvonne, do you really want to do this to me?" Yara gritted her teeth and questioned.

Yvonne was not targeting Yara; it was just that someone ought to deal with that matter.

"All you’re doing is visiting the construction site. It's not that tiring. I used to go there a lot. There's pretty much nothing to it except for the heat, sore feet, and dog-like tiredness." Yvonne smiled.

"Remember this, Yvonne. You'll pay when I marry into the Hannigan family." Yara said her piece and left the office angrily. She believed that she could one day step on Yvonne's head. All she had to do was wait for the man from the Hannigan family to show up.

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