The men Yvonne had arranged to follow Katie reported the news of Noah's infertility to her.

When she heard the news, she was leaning against the railings on the deck. Stephen was standing next to her.

Yvonne looked at Stephen innocently. "I never thought that Katie would be so ruthless. If Noah really has no children in the future, it has nothing to do with me."

"Hmm," Stephen responded. He took off his jacket and put it around her. "The sea breeze is quite cold. Do you want to go back?"

Yvonne shook her head. "No. If I head back, I'll have to deal with them again. I've drunk quite a lot tonight."

After the meeting, many of the guests had gone to the third floor to relax. They had invited Yvonne a couple of times. Out of obligation, she had drunk a few rounds with them.

She had finally found an opportunity to leave by coming out to the deck to answer a call. She had sobered up thanks to the fresh air.

Stephen stood next to her. "Alright, I'll stay with you."

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