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Requiem of a Broken Heart

Chapter 550
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Chapter 550: "Speaking of troubles, is Jeffrey still detained?" "Yes, I haven't been able to visit him yet." "Don't worry about that. I'll handle Jeffrey. You just focus on what's happening here.” Yvonne then hurried after Norton, shouting, "Norton, hold up! Wait!" Her calls seemed to only make him quicken his pace.

With his rapid strides, she was barely keeping up.

Desperate, she cut through a side path and finally intercepted him.

"Norton, hearout." She positioned herself in front of him, effectively blocking his way.

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"What now?" He looked at her, clearly still irritated.

"Wasn't it you who just chewedout?" "When did I chew you out? You're indispensable to me. I rely on you so much, I wouldn't dare offend you." Yvonne knew she needed his assistance, so she had no choice but to soften her approach.

Her temper was fiery when riled, yet she could be incredibly charming when she needed to be.

Norton's irritation began to subside, though his expression remained somewhat stiff.

"You wouldn't dare?" he mocked.

"It seems there's nothing you fear in this world." True file is here: gVl"I do fear! I just got carried away before." Yvonne's voice dropped to a more gentle tone as she adopted a meeker demeanor. She made a gesture toward him, lightly grasping his sleeve.

With a cold huff, Norton pulled his arm away, creating a bit of distance between them.

Undeterred, she closed the gap again, reaching for his sleeve once more. He stepped back, maintaining his aloof demeanor.

Yvonne, speaking more to herself, chuckled softly.

"Why must you play so hard to get?" She edged nearer once again and gently touched his pinky with hers.

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This time, he allowed the contact. A small smile played on her lips as she curled her pinky around his, her tone ༽ .

softening.

"Norton, you're too good-looking to stay mad. It would be a shto mar such a handsface with a frown." Norton gave her a cold look.

"You were drawn to my appearance initially? I hadn't realized you were that shallow." Yvonne wanted to admit that she was initially attracted to his looks, but she held back. She smiled and replied,

"Not at all. It's your soul I admire.

Ever heard the saying, Attracted by the looks Captivated by the soul"?"