Nicole and Julie, who was on the side, woke up.
Clayton's eyes sank slightly before quickly recovering.
He was not angry. Even if Yvette disturbed Nicole’s sleep, it was not on purpose.
Nicole got up and walked over to see Yvette's ruddy and lustrous face. Her eyes were firm and shining, but her voice was still weak.
It was probably because she had not eaten.
"You’re awake? How do you feel?"
Yvette seemed to remember what happened earlier, and her eyes dimmed.
Her voice was weak. "I’m hungry."
Nicole and Julie could not help but sigh in relief as Clayton prepared the food and handed it over.
As the two people set up the small table for her, Yvette mumbled, "Grant isn't here?"
Nicole paused, and Yvette pursed her lips as her eyes flashed.
"I remember that he saved me. I want to thank him personally."
Yvette had already made herself forget the pain of unrequited love.
However, in her memory, it was the first time that Grant protected her like that. It was the first time he held her. It was the first time he was so close to her.
Her dead heart wanted to come back to life again...
What if... What if he also had a bit of interest in her?
For this 'what if', she was willing to give it a try.
Nicole paused when she saw Yvette’s expectant gaze.
"Grant has work, but he'll probably come over to see you after a while."
She understood Yvette's thoughts very well and had n o right to judge if they were right or wrong.
Julie sighed from the side. "You really need to polish your eyes. Sean clearly doesn't look like a good person. I told you before, but you thought that I was judging someone by their appearance. You've finally tasted the bitterness now, right?"
Yvette's expression was a little lost for an instant as she spoke in a low voice.
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