The man looked at least half drunk.
After asking, he stared at Yvonne Young, tipsy and lecherous.
"Let go!" Yvonne Young pushed Jenny Peterson's hand away.
As she was about to turn around, familiar figures emerged from inside, men and women, talking and laughing.
Yvonne Young was startled, her gaze fell on Spencer Sullivan's arm that was being held by Mandy Carter.
Her heart was as if it had been brutally grabbed by sharp metal claws. She held her breath and suppressed a wave of emotion.
Spencer Sullivan was also surprised when he saw Yvonne Young.
Mandy Carter's gaze swiftly moved between the two faces, and then she greeted Yvonne Young with a smile, "Yvonne!"
She let go of Spencer Sullivan's arm and walked over to Yvonne Young.
Her limp was more severe now.
"Mandy." Jenny Peterson was surprised and delighted to see Mandy Carter, then even more astonished to see Spencer Sullivan, "Mr. Sullivan!"
Spencer Sullivan ignored Jenny Peterson.
