Chapter 218
Author: ERO HAY
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218.

The room looked magnificent, and with the major colours being the darkest black and richest of reds, it also looked intimidating. Eva’s perfume filled the air as she sat on her personal throne-like-seat, looking every bit the queen of her castle.

Yvonne Hall entered quietly, looking around. She had been summoned, and when Eva summoned, you didn’t keep her waiting. But she was confused as to why Eva, the woman whom she had originally mistaken for Kia, was asking for her presence. The woman was powerful, and she was intimidated by her.

No pressure.

“Well, well, well.” Eva said with an unamused smile. “You came.”

Yvonne forced a small smile of her own.

“You asked for me, Miss Eva. I didn’t think I had a choice to not come.”

“Good. Now I see that you’re also a smart girl.” Eva purred. She motioned to the empty chair across from her. “Sit. Smart women like you are just my type.”

Yvonne obeyed, straightening her back as she sat, pretending to not be intimidated. Eva coul
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