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"Are you asking for my help?" Yvette asked in return.Xavier was a proud man. Even when he needed help, he had to go about it in circles, not wanting to actually say the word "please".Xavier's thin lips pressed tightly together. After a long moment, he finally squeezed out one word. "Yes.""That's not how you ask for help. At least be polite. Try again—what do you want to ask me for?" Yvette seized this rare opportunity to make things difficult for him. It would be a disservice to the hurt she had suffered in the past if she let him off easily.Xavier now wanted nothing more than to dock Mark's pay for abandoning him with Yvette and leaving him on his own.He had mild OCD. Without washing up, there was no way he could sleep, especially since he was in an unfamiliar place. Besides, even if he didn't wash up, he would still need to use the bathroom.Yvette was clearly taking advantage of the situation."Please take me to wash up," Xavier uttered and immediately regretted it.H

Tristan cleared his throat, and the noise from the room next door immediately stopped. He then dragged Kiki into his room.Kiki panicked instantly. "Tristan, you jerk! What are you trying to do? Don't make me call the cops!"Frown on his face, Tristan released her before closing the door behind them. "I'm not that desperate."Kiki let out a sigh of relief. It made sense. Tristan had never been interested in her. There was no way he would want anything to happen between them."Why did you bring me into your room, then?"Tristan sat down and looked up at her, suddenly becoming serious. "Kiki, no matter what, others still see us as an engaged couple. I don't want any more rumors circulating about me. If you like that pretty boy, Aaron, you can explain everything to Grandpa."Kiki finally realized that Tristan had misunderstood the situation."Are you crazy? There's no hot water in my room, and when I asked the innkeeper, he said there's a spare kettle in Aaron's room," Kiki explain

There was nothing more frustrating than running into someone one disliked while trying to enjoy a fun and relaxing time.Yvette felt her mood plummet as she watched Jeana drag a suitcase toward them. How had Jeana even found this place?Jeana's legs felt like jelly because she had spent the whole night searching for Yvette and the others. If it hadn't been for Jeremiah, who'd had someone look into it, she might not have found Yvette until the group had finished having their fun and returned home."Yvette, I sent you a message, didn't I? Why didn't you tell me where you were?" Jeana asked, approaching Yvette and casting furtive glances at Xavier and Tristan.She was surprised to see Tristan there."I'm sorry; my phone must be malfunctioning. I didn't see it," Yvette replied. She had seen the message, but of course, there was no way she'd foolishly where she was having fun."Alright," Jeana uttered, pretending not to care. Her eyes lit up when she noticed Zachary, who looked just l

"Everyone else hasn't eaten yet," Mark remarked. Ever since he'd found out Jeana was manipulative and not the sweet, innocent girl he'd once thought her to be, he felt disgusted whenever she spoke.Just how selfish could she be?"You two can grill some more, then. There's still plenty of ingredients left," Jeana said indifferently.Seeing that Ray and Mark weren't moving to grab any food, she decided to help herself. She placed all the grilled skewers onto two plates and was ready to take them away for herself.Mark stepped in front of her without hesitation and snatched both plates from her."If you want to eat, buy your own ingredients and grill them yourself," Mark said coldly. "As for Mr. Lane's portion, I'll deliver it to him. You don't need to concern yourself."At this moment, Yvette and Lillian got there with the two kids.Watching Mark's actions, Lillian finally forgave him for that time he'd privately had dinner with Jeana.She stepped forward, nudged the stunned Je

"You!" Jeana looked aggrieved."What about me? It's not like I owe you anything. Besides, your family may be connected to the Lanes, but it has nothing to do with the Shaws. If you don't like it, you can have Tristan come and talk to me!"Kiki wasn't about to tolerate such shameless behavior from Jeana.Left speechless by her retort, Jeana looked to Yvette for help."Yvette."But Yvette wouldn't possibly help Jeana over her best friend. She pretended not to hear Jeana and started chatting with Lillian instead. The three women completely ignored Jeana.Jeana had no choice but to take the food over to the men. She first offered it to Xavier, but he declined. She then approached Mark and Ray."Mark, it was my fault earlier. Please don't be mad at me. I just grilled these."Mark didn't even glance at her. "Sorry, I'm full."Feeling awkward, Jeana turned to Ray. "Mr. Septer, would you like some? These are really good.""No, thank you," Ray responded coldly.Seeing this, Jeana had