"I'll get Mark to look into it," Xavier immediately said.

Yvette shook her head. "No, you're not his boss now. So, don't trouble him all the time. Besides, I've asked Ray to look into it. Claude said he used to be a secret service agent and how he was great at investigations."

Xavier almost forgotten about the dashing and capable bodyguard.

"If he can't replace out anything, I'll ask Claude for his help," she added. She didn't realize Xavier was already getting jealous.

Speaking of Claude, she thought something felt wrong. He hadn't contacted her for a long time.

Xavier held her hand tighter. "Why can't you ask for my help?"

She was stunned. Then, she looked up at his cold face. "Well, you've lost your memories and sight, right?"

He regretted setting this trap up for himself. He stood still and leaned toward her. "But if you do this, I'll get jealous."

When she felt his warm breath, she awkwardly looked away. "What are you saying? They're just my friends."

When he heard that, he smiled unknowingly and said attractively, "What about me? Who am I to you?"

Before she could say anything, he put his finger on her lips. "I'm your husband, and I hope you can tell me everything and let me help you."

They were so close to each other that she could see his face clearly. Even though he was blind, she had to admit that no matter how long she had seen his face, he still looked extremely dashing.

Yvette took a deep breath and said with a trembling voice, "Like I've told you in the past, I'm only staying with you for now. Once you've recovered your memories, we're getting a divorce."

After saying that, she immediately pulled back her hand and hurriedly returned to her room. That day, Kiki borrowed Zachary. Michael had arranged another date for her, so she wanted to use Zachary to mess it up.

Right after Yvette left, Xavier told Mark to look into Yara's past.

That night Yvette thought about what Terrence said and couldn't sleep. She tossed and turned for a long time before deciding to get up in the end.

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El.ne

She headed downstairs for the living room and noticed that the lights were still on. Xavier was actually still awake, and he was typing on his keyboard on the couch.

When he heard her footsteps, he looked toward her and asked, "Why are you up?" Sometimes, she had a feeling that his eyes were fine.

"I couldn't sleep."

"Come here," he said.

She was confused as she approached him. "What's up?"

He shut his computer and reached out to pull her into his embrace. "I couldn't sleep either. Why don't we do something fun?"

He had been holding himself back for a couple of months. The child in her belly was about three months old, and it should be stable at that moment.

Yvette's face started blushing immediately. "No."

Just as she was about to get out of his arms, he suddenly stood up. Then, he picked her up and walked toward his room.

"What are you doing?"

"Let's talk in the bedroom and not wake Viola."

His heart was racing. After he gently placed her on the bed, he got on it as well and held her in his arms. When Yvette lay there, she realized how small his bed was. They had to stick

close to each other to not falboff the bed.

"There's nothing to talk about. I'm going back to—" He kissed her and stopped her from saying anything else.

She struggled, wanting to escape. However, he held her tightly in his arms as he kissed her passionately and domineeringly.

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