Chapter: 943

Do you really think I need this one? Please, keep it.”

Then, with a hint of regret, she continued, “I apologize for my behavior when we first met. I shouldn't have said what I did."

"It doesn't matter," Norah replied.

As she turned to leave, she added, "Thank you for your generosity, Miss Boyd."

Yolande's gesture was clearly an apology. For someone as rich as her, a dress was a small thing. So Norah accepted it graciously.

“Well, wait for me downstairs. I need to use the bathroom," Yolande said, blushing with embarrassment before hurrying to the bathroom.

She had needed to go for a while but hadn't found a chance to leave while she was with Norah.

Norah didn't mind and headed downstairs.

According to Yolande, this whole villa belonged to her. There were many villas on the estate, and any Boyd could choose one as their exclusive residence.

And each family member had their own room in the biggest villa in the estate.

This arrangement was similar to her own family's estate.

Norah stopped at the front of the villa and waited for Yolande to come down. The villa was a bit far from the main venue and they would need a car to pick them up.

Soon, a car appeared at the end of the road and slowly came to a stop in front of the villa.

Norah looked up and met the eyes of the man who had lowered his window.

He wore silver-rimmed glasses, and his eyes were as cold as ice. His high nose and sharp jawline made him look all the more imposing.

Even with only one side of his face visible, he exuded an domineering aura.

"Are you Yolande's friend?" he asked, his voice low.

Norah raised a hand to rub her ear, finding his voice unexpectedly pleasant.

"No exactly, I just met Miss Boyd," she replied, nodding politely.

"Hey, I'm Yolande's brother, Hans Boyd. Are you heading to the charity party?"

The man lowered the car window, showing his handsome face.

He was alone in the backseat.

“And where's Yolande?"

Norah studied him carefully. Yolande's brother? Did she have two of them?