Although Gwen seemed to have calmed down, Yvonne was still worried. She hired a few nurses to look after Gwen.

Gwen listened to Yvonne's arrangement without saying anything. She sat in bed, engrossed in her own thoughts.

Yvonne knew that Gwen still needed time to digest everything, so she didn't force her. She sat for a while before leaving the room.

Stephen followed behind her. "Are you planning to use Chuck to sow discord between Mark, Claude, and Leonard?"

Yvonne stopped in her tracks. She turned back to look at Stephen. "How did you guess it?"

"Perhaps I understand you well?" Stephen retorted with a smile.

Yvonne rolled her eyes at him. "You don't understand me well. You're just as smart as me. Perhaps …"

Even smarter than me.

But her pride wouldn't let her finish her sentence.

In a short time, Stephen had already guessed what she was thinking. He must have thought about her plan a few times.

In the past, Yvonne had thought that Stephen had just been speculating. But in