Fiona said, “Bring Yvette home for dinner tomorrow.”

Lance’s mind was a mess.

“I’m busy.”

His tone was harsh, and Fiona could hear it.

She sneered.

“What, did that woman make up some nonsense, which made you think that I’m the devil who broke you up?”

Lance pursed his lips. “Mom…”

“Don’t call me mom! If you don’t come back tomorrow with Yvette, just change your last name to Locke!”

That was Whitney’s last name.

Fiona then hung up the phone ruthlessly.

She became suspicious because of Mrs. Sally’s phone call, which made her investigate the company.

There were rumors going around the company about Lance and Whitney having an affair in the stairway that day.

Fiona did not believe that Lance would have an extramarital affair and do such a shameless thing.

The only possibility was that Whitney deliberately made a show of it to others so that people would misunderstand their relationship.

Fiona had seen such tactics long ago.

Fiona was the only one who could explain what happe