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Chapter 962

"Could you do me a small favor, Yvie?" Adam said as he escorted Yvette to the door, his usually stern and handsome face softened with a rare, pleading expression. But before he could say more, Yvette cut him off mercilessly. "Nope." She didn't even need to think twice to know what he wanted. It was obvious Adam was trying to get her to help him dodge the matchmaking dinner tonight. "Yvie," Adam called her name helplessly, his tone almost pitiful. "Please, help me!" "Mom's already given the ultimate order for you to drag yourself home tonight," Yvette replied innocently with a shrug. "There's nothing I can do." As if summoned by mention, Yvette's words had barely left her mouth when Yara's call lit up Adam's phone. Adam pressed a hand to his temple and sighed deeply. His headache worsened as he answered the call. The moment he picked up, Yara's commanding voice blasted through the line. "Yvie already told you we're expecting guests tonight, right? You have to come back!" Before

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