"Yvette..."
Lance hoarsely called out Yvette's name. His pleading words were suddenly stuck in his throat.
For so long, the thing he was most worried about had happened.
He was always worried that Yvette wouldn't forgive him after remembering everything.
He could not turn a blind eye to Yvette's pain...
It was his unintentional mistake, but it did not mean that he could shirk his responsibility.
He had no right to beg for her forgiveness, and the only thing he could do was atone for his sins.
Looking at Lance's expression, Yvette narrowed her eyes slightly. She pursed her lips and smiled. "Lance, you must want me to forget about everything for the rest of my life, right?"
These words made Lance's expression turn extremely gloomy.
Indeed, he had fantasized how good it would be for Yvette to forget about the pain in the past just like that.
