Chapter 986
Yvette didn't notice the increasingly dangerous glint in Wilson's eyes. She placed the photo into the drawer of the bedside table, not forgetting to warn him sternly, "Don't you dare touch it."
She intended to keep that photo safe for a long time.
Faced with Yvette's warning gaze, Wilson could only silently abandon his earlier thought of secretly destroying the photo.
After all, compared to this "blackmail-worthy material", he was more afraid of making Yvette angry.
"Got it," Wilson replied obediently with a nod.
"Good." Yvette nodded with satisfaction, confidently closing the drawer. She doubted he'd have the guts to tamper with it.
As he watched her figure disappear into the bathroom, Wilson's lips curled into a meaningful smile.
Yvette let her tied-up hair down, allowing it to drape casually over her shoulders.
Suddenly, she heard a knocking on the bathroom door, followed by Wilson's deep, magnetic voice. "Baby, you forgot your towel."
Really?
Yvette frowned slightly at h

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