Andy had made a reservation for a French restaurant. The two sat opposite each other, eating and chatting happily.

Halfway through, Yvonne's phone rang. Her screen flashed the name "Stephen Anderson," and she rejected the call without even thinking.

This piqued Andy's curiosity. "Why aren't you answering?"

"It's a scam."

"I don't think so, right?" Andy squinted his eyes. "I saw a name."

Then the phone rang once more. Afraid that Andy would see her screen, Yvonne covered it and got up. "I'll go answer this call." She walked over to a corner and asked grudgingly, "What's going on?"

"Who's the man you're having dinner with? You two seem happy."

Yvonne furrowed her brows. "Did you send someone to stalk me?"

"Are you trying to turn this on me when you've been caught?" Stephen asked in a low voice. He'd arranged for a bodyguard to follow Yvonne to protect her. However, he hadn't expected to receive photos of her having dinner with another man on the very first day!

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