How to Train Your Ex-Billionaire novel Chapter 93

Yvan and Winifred walked out, one after the other.

As soon as they stepped outside, a cold wind blew past, and Winifred instinctively wrapped her arms around herself, shivering.

A cold front had arrived early, and she was only wearing a thin trench coat.

“Are you cold?” Yvan stopped.

Winifred shook her head. “I’m fine.”

Yvan offered her the jacket in his hands. “Put this on.”

“No, thank you,” Winifred said, taking a step back. “It’ll be warm in the car.”

Yvan’s hand paused for a moment before he withdrew it. He walked to the car and opened the passenger door for her. “Get in.”

“…I’ll sit in the back,” Winifred said, opening the rear door herself.

Yvan’s lips tightened. He slammed the passenger door shut and got into the driver’s seat.

He didn’t say a word the entire drive.

Winifred couldn’t see his expression, but she knew he was upset.

Having dated him for over a year, she knew that when Yvan was angry, he would retreat into a cold silence.

But she had no intention of placating him. Since they had decided to break up, it was better to make a clean cut and not drag things out.

She turned her face to the window, watching the city lights blur past.

Yvan watched Winifred in the rearview mirror.

Half an hour had passed, and she hadn’t made any effort to speak to him.

In the past, whenever his face fell and he showed his displeasure, she would get anxious and try to comfort him. She wasn’t very good at it, often clumsy with her words, but her slightest effort was always enough to break the ice.

Yvan remembered one time, on her birthday, he had given her a necklace that cost a small fortune.

Winifred had refused to accept it, insisting she didn’t like wearing jewelry and telling him to return it.

Yvan had gotten angry and walked away.

Winifred, worried, followed behind him in silence.

After a while, Yvan couldn’t stand it anymore. He stopped and turned around impatiently. “Winifred, how long are you going to follow me?”

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