After a long time, Lance’s throat bobbed, and his eyes darkened.

“I don’t mean that. I just want to explain what’s going on. What you heard during the day…”

Yvette laughed softly. Her eyebrows arched, and her smile was very light.

“Are you trying to say that what I heard wasn’t real? That I misunderstood you? That you don’t know of her existence at all? Did you want to say that you only met her today?”

Lance was stunned, and his face tightened slightly.

Obviously, what Yvette guessed was right.

If Lance really said all that, she would probably die laughing.

This explanation was very weak.

Lance opened his mouth. “Whether you believe it or not…”

“I don’t believe you.”

Yvette’s smile faded as she looked at him expressionlessly.

“I don’t believe a word you say.”

The two of them were completely at an impasse.

Why should Yvette believe Lance?

Was it not Whitney’s intention to attend the party just to get Yvette’s attention?

Did Lance not hide Whitney’s existence from Yvette a