Chapter 238 Best If You Aren\'t

It was already deep into the night.

In the living room of the villa in the Yoreast Hills Garden, Wilson was reading a newspaper. The servants had left after cleaning up the house.

Yvonne poured a cup of tea and put it on the coffee table. Her champagne-colored pajamas made her look very elegant as she sat down beside him. "It's getting late. Go to bed early as you are also tired today."

Wilson, however, raised his wrist to look at his watch and said, "It's getting late indeed. You should go to sleep. I have something to do. I'll sleep in the study tonight so as not to disturb you."

Upon hearing this, Yvonne's face was stiff. "Are you blaming me for not telling you that Mom was also going to Hansen's school today?"

"There's no need to bring up what's past."

Wilson's voice was very cold. It was obvious that he was very concerned about this matter.