Lance was stunned.
He never thought that Yvette, who had always been soft and kind, would wish him to die!
"Do you hate me so badly?" Lance looked frustrated.
Yvette said in an indifferent tone. "When I was kidnapped, I did hate you. I kept thinking that if you hadn't left me in the parking lot of the hospital, I wouldn't have been kidnapped. But that's not the case. I knew that if you got another chance, you would still choose to save Yazmin."
"No, it's not like that."
Lance was heartbroken and his throat was too tight to speak.
He reached out to touch her forehead, but Yvette dodged him.
She shook her head and mocked, "Don't lie to yourself. You can't let her go."
"Yvette, it's not the fact. I did want to send Yazmin away, but I promised her that I would send her abroad safely. After she has the operation, we will..."
"Lance!"
