Jane returned to Chuck's mansion in a huff. The moment she entered, she kicked off her high heels.

Coincidentally, Chuck had just come downstairs to get some water. He asked casually, "Who pissed you off?"

"Yvonne Miller!" Jane yelled through gritted teeth.

Seeing how furious she was, Chuck was so amused that he chuckled.

Jane got even more furious. She placed her hands on her hips and glared at Chuck. "What are you laughing at?"

"Nothing."

Chuck walked down the stairs and headed to the kitchen. He said, "I told you a long time ago not to mess with Yvonne. Now that you've learned your lesson, it's time you should listen to me, right?"

"I just didn't expect …" Jane trailed off. It was humiliating, no matter what she said. All the anger bubbling up in her wouldn't go away on its own.

She followed behind Chuck and mocked him condescendingly, "How dare you laugh at me? Who was the one who got beaten up badly by her and needed me to save him?"

"I'm just telling you this as someone