On the day of the meeting, Yvonne was still uncertain. She didn't know what Stephen meant by that full stop.

She'd decided against sending another message to ask about it. Since Stephen had already seen the message, she figured it was up to him if he came or not.

Even though she tried to console herself by thinking of it this way, she was still eager to see him.

At that point, she could no longer differentiate if she wanted to see him or if she was worried about taking her businesses back.

At that moment, she stood facing the night breeze. Her mind was in a mess, and her heart was pounding.

When the bell on the glass door to the open-air restaurant rang, she jumped in panic and turned around. But it was just the waiter coming in to serve some wine.

Her heart sank.

She exhaled deeply. What was going on? They were only just meeting up. Was there a need to be so nervous?

The waiter went up to Yvonne and asked, "Miss, should I help you aerate the wine?"

Yvonne looked at her wat