Stephen was just about to say something when Yvonne took a step forward and tugged at the hem of the red dress.

She lowered her gaze and said nonchalantly, "Yes, I am that petty. Which is why you can dream of wearing this dress."

Before Jane could react, she heard fabric tearing.

She lowered her gaze to see a pocketknife in Yvonne's hand. Yvonne had made a huge cut on the hem!

The cut wasn't big enough to expose her body, but the dress was truly ruined!

Jane was bewildered. She shoved Yvonne away. "You're a lunatic!"

"You were the one who took it without any permission. It's annoying to see you wear it."

Yvonne put the pocketknife away and took a check out from her bag.

"I might be petty when it comes to relationships, but I'm generous when it comes to money. This is compensation for your dress."

Yvonne added, "By the way, if I may say something … A dress that isn't for you and a man who isn't for you are the same thing."

She smirked. "You don't deserve it, no matter how