Chapter 78 Heading to Macamer

Her face, which had been a picture of innocence, suddenly turned to shock. Her eyes widened as she stared at me, defensive and cold. "Yvette, what are you implying?" Idris had already served the chamomile tea. I shot Moore a light smile. "No big deal, just a friendly reminder. If you take too many risks, you’ll get into trouble someday.” "You..." She tried to retort, but the sight of Idris silenced her. Tears clung to her cheeks, her face a picture of vulnerability. Idris set the tea on the table. Seeing Moore had fallen silent, he turned his dark gaze to me, his voice a low rumble. "What were you two discussing?" I gave him a sidelong glance, a small smile playing on my lips. "Oh, nothing much. Just girl talk. I've got to run, I[ve got some things to take care of." My relationship with Idris had always been a complicated one. It started off formal and distant. After Moore returned, my feelings for him became a mix of resentment and affection, making our interactions anything but