Yvonne turned to look and smiled. "You're here."

Stephen walked over to her. He subtly cast Otto a cold gaze. The night breeze was chilly, but his gaze was frosty.

Otto sneered inwardly. He took a step back and bade Yvonne farewell. "Thank you for telling me all of that, Ms. Miller. Now that Mr. Anderson is here, I won't be in your way."

"Okay." Yvonne looked at Otto leaving. Suddenly, a hand was right in front of her eyes.

Yvonne couldn't help but chuckle. She looked at Stephen. "What? Can'