She first looked at Christopher Gray, who wore an innocent expression, "It wasn't me."
He even seemed a bit nervous.
It was a scene she could hardly imagine on him, but Yvonne Young saw it and couldn't help but smile. "Mr. Gray, you really don't suit being shy."
It was indeed discordant.
Her face was free of makeup, her eyes clear and bright, exuding a playful and twinkling laughter like the stars themselves.
Christopher couldn't help but tighten his grip on Sandra, reluctant to let go, "Really not staying to be the boss's wife?"
He raised an eyebrow.
It seemed like he was trying his best to convince her.
Yvonne Young jovially refused, "Mr. Gray, you have so many admirers, I'm honestly getting tired of dealing with love rivals."
After her 'reincarnation', her only dream was for Yolanda and Sandra to grow up safely and healthily. She really had no energy for anything else.
Christopher frowned, "Celine, that's really unfair to me."
