"Ambrose, why are you here?" Yvette asked.

"Auntie, we can deal with the questions later—" Ambrose walked forward quickly to untie Yvette. His handsome face looked heartbroken. Finally, he said gently, "Auntie, are you alright? Are you hurt?"

Ambrose could not hide the concern on his face. He observed Yvette to see if she was injured.

Yvette was one of the closest people to Ambrose—she was like a mother and sister to him. He was heartbroken when he saw her in such a poor state.

"I'm fine." Y