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Clyde’s mind was bombarded with those thoughts. It added to his curiosity more when Yvette doesn’t want to go out with him in public when he told her they will have dinner again.

“For what reason?” he asked while Yvette was having her tea in the garden peacefully.

She’s wearing another black sleeveless dress while her hair was in a high ponytail. Her nails were colored black too compared to the other days which is red. As if she’s mourning for something.

“Because I don’t like it?” she raised her brow.

“Is it because of what happened last night?” he pointed out.

Yvette’s brows furrowed while thinking about what he was talking about. She doesn’t want to jump to conclusion that Clyde probably found out about her secret but that’s impossible. Her boss didn’t see her last night.

Even though a pang of nervousness bloomed in her chest, she acted unbothered and sipped on her tea calmly.

“About what?”

“That man on the table you saw. Was it about him? You suddenly acted strange as soon as