Chapter 47 Why do you know about the past?

I smiled, not intending to elaborate. "Take it at face value, Mr. Young. If you're curious, why not investigate my dear sister's whereabouts during your accident? See if she really could have saved you from the border and brought you back." With that, I prepared to leave. Idris seized my wrist, his handsome brow furrowed as he looked at me. "Yvette, how do you know about what happened in the past?" His confusion was palpable, and I yearned to tell him everything, but I knew that if he learned about the past, his stubborn nature would make a divorce even more unlikely. With this in mind, I said, "I don't know anything. I just understand my sister's nature, and I wanted to warn you. If you're looking to repay a favor, make sure you're not thanking the wrong person. Otherwise, you'll end up the butt of everyone's jokes." I wrenched my hand from his grip, gathered my belongings, and left the yard. Idris seemed determined to follow, but Moore held him back. Clutching her stomach and g