Chapter 123 He'll Regret Remarrying

Oliver stood frozen in shock. In the car, Yvette's gaze turned icy, sharp enough to cut through steel. I was so surprised by Clover's audacity to poke Yvette so directly that I couldn't help but laugh. "Alright," I said. "Let's go home." Before I could react, Clover wrapped an arm around my neck, pulling herself up on her toes and getting ridiculously close to me. "Sure, let's go home," she chirped, her voice dripping with mischief. "But I think today's a day worth celebrating. You're single again. How about a party? Actually, even a little celebration at home sounds good. Come on, let's go!" Her boldness left me a bit stiff. Before I could say anything, Yvette's cold voice cut in. "Owen, do you actually know her? Don't make reckless decisions just to spite me. You might end up regretting it when you realize you've been conned." It was clear Yvette had no idea who Clover was. She had a detailed grasp of all my friends and relatives, but Clover wasn't someone she had encountered