Hearing that, Yvette felt heartbroken.
Without the strength to pull her arm back, she only said, "Let go."
Noticing the undisguised disgust in her eyes, Lance felt it hurt, but he loosened his hand obediently.
Yvette turned around and walked away weakly like a broken puppet.
The next second.
Bang!
She fell to the ground heavily.
Lance's face suddenly turned pale. Then, he had a feeling that he was going to lose her.
"Yvette!"
He rushed up, picked her up, and shouted, "Prepare the car! Go to the hospital!"
...
At the hospital.
Yvette slept in a daze, her dreams filled with the intimate appearance of Lance and Yazmin holding hands.
She gave up her self-esteem and pride and begged him to come to see Phoebe, but he only sneered at her coldly.
"I only love Yazmin...
"Don't overestimate yourself..."
It was as if her heart had been split into four directions.
