Chapter 72 Bitten by Yvette

I followed Oliver into the room and immediately spotted Yvette sitting on the sofa in the lobby, holding a glass of water. Her legs were crossed, and her delicate face seemed much livelier and less pale than the previous day. She glanced at Oliver and me before her side profile froze into a sharp, intimidating expression. The aura around her was so strong that I felt a tightness in my chest. I forced a smile, which quickly faded when I heard her coldly ask, "Oliver, why didn't you answer your phone?" Oliver's face stiffened instantly. He placed the gifts I had brought on the table before pulling out his phone to check. "Sorry, Ms. Jenning, my phone ran out of battery. Was there something you needed?" Yvette didn't respond right away. Instead, she turned her gaze to me. "And did you turn off your phone too?" I glanced at my phone, surprised to see eight missed calls. It must've been while Oliver and I were on our way back, chatting about his dog. "It was just on silent. I didn't