Hope It's Not Too Late to Love novel Chapter 743

Chapter 743

It was hard to read what Yvonne was thinking from her emotionless face, but her reply that came after was rather indifferent. "Isn't it better to give up on things that don't belong to me? Like you said, I am the daughter of the Kepler Family. I can have anything I want."

Thomas immediately blurted out strings of compliments when he heard that. "It is great that you think so, Yvie."

From his tone, she could tell he was obviously elated. "What do you feel like having? Allow this brother of yours to take you."

"Eastern cuisine will do."

She gave a random reply when she saw a restaurant by the side of the road.

"Alrighty."

He had been in a pleasant mood after hearing those words from his sister.

In his heart, he had confirmed that she meant what she said.

"Tell me if you get into any trouble during filming. I will handle it for you."

He had to protect his own younger sister no matter what.

The corners of Thomas' mouth raised slightly, and he commented, "Your arrangement is already perfect. I don't need any special arrangements now."

Thomas had arranged for people to protect her the whole time, out of fear that she would be hurt.

Of course, he would be the first to know if something happened.

"I will drop by to visit you often," he reassured her before adding worriedly, "Bryan and Jennifer are also starring in the movie. Try not to get into any conflict with them, okay?"

Hearing that, Yvonne sneered. "What are you talking about, Thomas? We have nothing against each other. Why should I give them a hard time?"

Her tone was obviously dry when she spoke, but Thomas, thinking that he was the one who didn't ask the right question, couldn't tell the menace in her voice.

He only let out an embarrassed laugh and explained, "After all, the lot of you grew up together. It would be great to get along."

He already knew about what Yvonne said to Jennifer at the movie set today, which was the only reason he specially made a trip here.

Yvonne only smiled without giving a reply after hearing his words.

It was no longer possible for them to get along.

They were no longer friends from the day they decided to stand on someone else's side and go against her.

Not wanting to continue discussing this, Yvonne casually brought out something else and changed the direction the conversation was heading in.

…

Hanson was in no rush to take Vania home after dinner. Instead, he drove the car to a quiet park.

As Vania looked at the increasingly unfamiliar road, she asked suspiciously, "Where are we going?"

Hearing that, Yvonne sneered. "What are you talking about, Thomas? We have nothing against each other. Why should I give them a hard time?"

"You will see when we get there." He carefully drove the car, obviously not wanting to answer any other questions.

"You will see when we get there." He carefully drove the car, obviously not wanting to answer any other questions.

And so, she had no choice but to let him lead the way.

It was only after they reached the place that she realized they had come to a park with hardly anyone around.

To be exact, it was more like a completely deserted place.

While looking at the surrounding environment, Vania suddenly thought of dirty thoughts, and she tightly held the car door while looking at Hanson with watchful eyes. "What are you trying to do?"

Truth was, Hanson wasn't thinking of doing anything but now that she had asked him, he couldn't help wanting to tease his suspicious wife.

"We are at a place with no one else in the dead of the night. Take a guess what I am about to do," he cooed in a suggestive voice.

"I… I can't think of anything," she muttered softly. And I don't want to guess!

The man chuckled upon hearing her reply. He didn't know that his wife thought so badly of him.

Vania would have said that it wasn't a matter of what she thought if she had known what was going through his mind. It was a blatant fact that Hanson was a man like that!

She only continued, "The babies are waiting for us at home. Let's hurry back."