Yvonne thought about it for a while before sending Stephen a message. "Why did you have to blow up the news about our marriage?"

Soon, Stephen called her.

When she picked up, she heard his deep voice and the night breeze. "Are you that embarrassed to be remarried to me?"

Yvonne choked on her words. "I didn't mean that. I just don't think it's necessary—"

"I think it's necessary." Stephen looked at the night sky.

"I'm tired of being harassed by unnecessary rumors. Admitting that I'm married is the best solution. Besides, I didn't reveal your identity. What are you worried about?"

Yvonne immediately found herself at a loss for words.

He continued, "Or are you saying that you hoped that I would accommodate you and openly admit about our marriage at your preferred timing so that it could help boost your jewelry exhibition?"

Stephen snickered. "Yvonne, how far will you go to help Otto?"

Yvonne's heart sank a little, and her tone became colder. "Mr. Anderson, I'm not you. I don't o