Clayton paused for a second. "Alright then. I’ll send you there?”
Nicole nodded and urged him.
"Focus on ironing my clothes!"
Clayton was speechless.
No doubt, he was just a tool.
Yvette had not yet reacted to her identity after receiving her marriage license. Fiona had already prepared their new house. Her speed was unbelievable.
Early in the morning, Yvette was watching the online gossip with great interest when her phone rang.
It was Lance.
Lance called her for the first time since they got married.
Since their identities were different, they naturally could not be as casual as before.
Yvette carefully picked up the call.
"Hello?"
Lance paused. "Are you home?"
Yvette subconsciously answered, "What is it?"
Lance was silent for a few seconds.
"Our new house is ready. Should I take you there to have a look?"
There was a full ten seconds of silence over the phone.
Only then did Yvette react. Her mood of reading gossip was completely gone.
Lance sighed. "Are you not up yet? I'll wait for you downstairs. There's no need to rush. Take your time. I have all day."
After saying that, he hung up the phone because he knew that Yvette must feel even more awkward than h e did.
Yvette froze for a second and hurriedly ran to the balcony to look down.
Sure enough, Lance's car was parked there.
Lance was also inside.
Yvette panicked. She was lazing in bed until midmorning, and her new husband was waiting for her at the door.
She used the fastest time to wash up and get dressed. She put on some makeup and mentally prepared herself.
Somehow, she could not stay calm.
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