Yvonne turned around to look at Katie. She frowned lightly and wondered how she had bumped into Katie at a place like this.

Katie could guess what Yvonne was thinking. She smiled gleefully. "This is Lexi Doyle's art exhibition. Anyone can attend this event. Noah and I were looking for a painting to put in our new living room, so I came here to have a look."

Any stranger would think that Katie had a happy love life.

But Yvonne knew about her situation. In that moment, all she could think was that Katie was too naive.

Yvonne raised an eyebrow. "Oh? Then why didn't Mr. Noah come with you? Are you the only one living in that house? He doesn't seem very concerned."

Katie was shocked, and her expression turned foul. "He listens to me. I like him, so what's the issue?"

"Oh, really?" Yvonne put on an insincere smile.

Katie was instantly worked up. She was about to say something when a staff member tugged at Yvonne.

The staff member leaned in close to Yvonne and said, "Ms. Miller, Ms. D