Chapter 166

Melina glanced around and immediately spotted Yvonne in a long black dress, her wavy hair cascading down to her waist. There was no denying Yvonne's beauty—she was elegant and sensual. Men might find her aloof and distant, but women would undoubtedly admire her. Melina liked her too, as long as she wasn't there to cause trouble. "Ms. Crawford, would you like something to drink? How about coffee?" Yvonne asked. "I don't like coffee. It's too bitter. Juice is fine," Melina replied. She had tried coffee once at the Wentworth residence and found it awful. But she had forced herself to finish to avoid wasting it, knowing that it wasn't cheap. Yvonne seemed amused. Many people would pretend to like anything they didn't enjoy to showcase their taste, but it didn't seem to be the case with Melina. Soon, the juice arrived. "Ms. Jacquet, what did you want to talk about?" Melina asked after taking a sip of the juice. Yvonne, who had been observing Melina, responded, "You can just call me