Chapter 107 No Physical Contact With Other Woman

I froze for a moment, the weight of Yvette's words sinking in. Something was off. She never talked like this when she was sober. She hated men who acted all spoiled and clingy. Randall was independent, and I never acted like that. I narrowed my eyes, studying her expression. "Yvette, are you drunk?" I asked. Her dark eyes fixed on mine, cold amusement playing on her lips. "No." My heart skipped a beat. Oh no, she was definitely drunk. When she had a few too many, she always denied it. "Wait here," I said quickly. "I need to deal with that woman outside. I'll be back to settle things with you." She released me but stalked toward the door, still looking furious. I panicked and grabbed her arm urgently. I shouted at her, "Where are you going? You can't go out there!" If she left now, she wouldn't stand a chance against that woman. And the stun gun? It would take her down in an instant. Plus, my plan would be ruined. I'd already swallowed my pride. I had to see this through. Jus