Frankie quickly stepped forward. With the precedent, he did not want to get close to Yazmin. He said politely, "Ms. Myers, come with me, please."
Of course, Yazmin didn't want to. She wailed, "Lance, let me stay and take care of you. You don't have to worry about my well-being. I will be fine."
Lance pulled a long face and said coldly, "Yazmin, I have decided not to divorce. You are a girl. Don't get too close to me from now on. You know how people talk."
"What? Lance, what are you talking about?" Yazmin could not believe her ears. She thought she had hallucinations.
She was so shocked that she could not even close her mouth. This time, her cries went genuine. She said, "Lance, it's just for the time being, right? I can wait. Don't worry about my health..."
"We are not for each other." Lance frowned. He couldn't bear to be too harsh to Yazmin, so he said softly, "Yazmin, you are like a sister to me. I don't want to hurt you."
