Chapter 145 The Battle for Endorsement
Yvonne gently pushed open the door of her house, dragging her dusty shoes into the living room.
Bella was sprawled on the sofa, her body nearly occupying its entire length.
She looked so lazy as if her bones had melted into the soft cotton of the couch.
Her eyes were half-open, occasionally drooping down, and her fingers lazily played with the tassels on the edge of the sofa, a clear sign of her low spirits.
Next to the sofa, a few cups of cooled coffee and some scattered magazines lay on the coffee table, looking as if they had been hastily perused and abandoned.
The room was slightly dim, with dappled sunlight trying to add warmth through the curtains but failing, leaving a faint melancholic air.
"Don't be so down about the endorsement, I think it's enough," Yvonne said gently as she walked to Bella's side, lightly patting her shoulder.
Her words carried a mix of helplessness and comfort, trying to break the heavy atmosphere.
Bella suddenly sat up, a look of surprise flas

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