Chapter 0003
“Wendy, why aren’t you speaking? Are you willing to help me or not?”
Seeing Nash’s hopeful expression, I pulled out my phone and dialed Yvonne’s number.
Willing? Of course, why wouldn’t I be? How else would get to witness this drama unfold?
“Yvonne, Nash has passed out drunk at my doorstep, shouting your name. Can you come over for a moment?”
Nash stared anxiously at the phone, barely taking a breath.
Yvonne chuckled and asked me, “What does it have to do with me if he’s passed out at your doorstep? You must have called the wrong person.”
Nash’s face grew even paler by the moment. These two couldn’t break up, so I immediately stepped in.
“Yvonne, did you two have an argument? Couples don’t break up after just one fight. Why not hear Nash out or let him apologize to you?
