Yvonne''s furious, hysterical voice echoed through the detention center.


    Thewyer, long ustomed to such scenes, calmly packed his documents and left.


    After this encounter, Yvonne became so enraged that she fell seriously ill.


    To facilitate her recovery, the detention center moved her to a private cell.


    But it was even smaller, darker, and more oppressive.


    Every day, when the medical staff came to check on her, she would ask, "Do I have any visitors today?"


    The medical staff would usually say they didn''t know.


    But Yvonne still held on to a sliver of hope, hoping for Seth''s arrival.


    Forrest had said Seth wouldn''te and that the important figure was in trouble.


    He had said she had no way out.


    Even now, Yvonne still believed he was just trying to scare her.


    To make her give up the fight, agree to the divorce, so he could get back together with his first love!


    In his dreams!


    She would rather die than agree to a divorce!


    Besides, she wasn''t going to die!


    Yvonne endured for a few more days until finally, a guard told her she had a visitor.


    She immediately asked the guard if the visitor''sst name was Harcourt.


    The guard checked the records and nodded. "Yes, it is."


    Hope red in Yvonne''s eyes.


    She knew it! Seth wouldn''t betray her trust!


    Yvonne, who had been sick for several days, finally felt a surge of energy and eagerly went to the visitation room.


    When she confirmed that the visitor was indeed Seth, she let out a long sigh of relief, and a smile finally appeared on her face.


    "Seth, you''re finally here."


    That was the first thing she said after sitting down.


    It was also the most rxed she had sounded in days.


    Seth looked up at her, his eyes as dark and deep as a bottomless pit, devoid of any warmth.


    But Yvonne was too absorbed in the joy of her impending rescue to notice his expression.


    "Have you seen Bianca? She must be terrified," Yvonne said, her primary concern still being Bianca.


    Seth lowered his gaze, his eyes hiding a sharp, cold glint. "Not yet."


    Yvonne paused and said, "You''re right. With something this big happening, it''s better to talk to me first."


    "Did you meet him?" she asked.


    "I did."


    "That''s good," Yvonne sighed, confirming her suspicion that Forrest had just been trying to scare her.


    She then asked Seth, "Were you surprised?"


    After all, the person''s current status and position were beyond what most people could imagine.


    Even though Seth was worldly, he must have been surprised.


    Seth nodded sincerely. "I was indeed very surprised."


    Yvonne didn''t borate, as the other person''s identity was not something to be discussed freely.


    Instead, she instructed Seth, "I


    haven''t said anything on my end et


    When you see Biancater,


    remember to remind her not to say anything either. Just wait quietly."


    In a situation like this, they needed time to let things cool down and be handled discreetly.


    She knew the process well, which was why she was so confident.


    "Once the storm passes and the time is right, she and I will be able to get out of here safe and sound."


    She didn''t forget to thank Seth.


    "You''ve worked so hard running


    around for us during this time. Once


    we''re out of here, we can start


    nning your and Bianca''s wedding.


    She''s been looking forward to


    marrying you for a long time."


    Seth''s brow furrowed slightly. As


    Yvonne looked at him with hopeft


    eyes, he


    poke in a low, heavy


    "That day will nevere.