"I just want to have a chat with you. Why are you keeping me at arm's length, Ms. Miller?"

Noah approached her and curled up the corners of his lips. "I heard that Stephen wants to remarry you. What do you think about it?"

"I don't think this has anything to do with you, Mr. Noah," she said.

However, Yvonne's indifference didn't stop him from getting closer to her.

He stood right in front of her, so close that he could get a clear look at her delicate face when he lowered his eyes.

Noah's eyes glinted. "Ms. Miller, I told you that we could become great business partners. My opinion on that still hasn't changed. I'm still waiting for you to reconsider it."

He added, "You know, I think highly of you, Ms. Miller. I don't want you to make the wrong decision." He raised his hand and wanted to push the loose strands of her hair from her shoulder.

However, Yvonne took a step back and dodged his touch. "Whether it turns out to be right or wrong, the decision is still mine."

Noah wa