Contract Marriage With The Disabled CEO

Chapter 124 Yolanda’s Provocation
Yolanda and Betty made an appointment at
the Dark Blue Sea Cafe in the downtown area.
It was a well-known coffee shop. Many ·
famous people would meet here to discuss
business. The environment was relatively
silent, and it was used to protect private
space.
Yolanda had changed out of her long jacket.
long ago and was wearing a particularly
expensive dress. Her long hair was tied up
high, making her look like a rich lady.
Betty had only worn beautiful clothes a few
times since she was a child. She had watched
Emily, who had shown off in front of her, so
no matter how noble and beautiful Yolanda
was, there was no ripple in Betty’s heart.
Yolanda lit a cigarette.
The waiters wanted to stop them, but when they saw that it was a superstar, they
couldn’t say anything. They couldn’t afford

to offend her.
Yolanda blew a puff of smoke onto Betty’s face, and Betty tamped down her anger.
Yolanda said, “Betty, huh? This is our second meeting. I didn’t ask you out today to be your friend. On the contrary, you are now
my rival
in love!”
Yolanda seemed to have come to challenge
her today. A minute ago, she was still trying to make up a story about the two of them together, but the next minute, she was
sitting with the heroine of the story and competing for a man. Thinking of this, Betty wanted to laugh.
Yolanda was shocked. “Are you smiling? You
look down on me!”
Betty waved her hand and said, “No, no, no.
You misunderstood me. I was just
distracted.”
What a strange woman! Yolanda thought to
herself.
Yolanda changed her sitting position and said, “You are just an ordinary woman. Do
you want to pursue Kerwin? Don’t put a quarter into a pint pot.”
Pursue?
What?
Kerwin was already her legal husband. Was
there a need for her to chase him?

She recalled that Yolanda was someone who
knew nothing. She couldn’t be blamed for
this.
However, did she look like a woman who was trying to seduce others? She had always thought that she looked very well-
behaved.
Seeing that Betty was so calm, Yolanda
thought that she was a difficult woman to deal with. Maybe she was a professional
mistress.
She said, “What’s your relationship with Mr. Martin? Judging from your intimacy, could it be that he has already raised you?”
What?
This... is she thinking of me as a mistress?
Betty felt that Yolanda’s guess was
ridiculous. Not only did Yolanda not know
what kind of person she was, but she also did
not know what kind of person Kerwin was.
Seeing that Betty did not answer nor deny it,
Yolanda had a plan and began to show off the
dates with Kerwin.
Fortunately, Kerwin had already explained this. Otherwise, Yolanda’s words would really
affect Betty’s mood.
Yolanda said, “You should know that it was Kerwin who took the initiative to ask me to

make the advertisement, so I became the spokesperson for-the Tylman Group.
Therefore, I know that Kerwin must like me and wants to pursue me, so he asked me to make an advertisement.”
Hearing Yolanda’s words, Betty, who had
already known the story, thought that it
seems that Kerwin didn’t lie to her. He is very honest with her.
The waiter brought two cups of coffee. Yolanda ordered a cappuccino, and Betty
ordered an Italian Plain coffee.
When Yolanda saw Betty’s coffee, she
casually said, “Your taste is really bad.”
I don’t have good taste?
One year, Betty made a theme report on coffee. She had spent a week thoroughly figuring out the origin of the coffee, how to
manufacture it, and how to operate it. Her dream was to find a place to open a coffee shop with her pension when she got old in
the future.
She remembered that Jeffrey had often taken. her to drink coffee at various cafes in S City and participate in various cultural
salon activities. He had also joked that he was willing to become the coffee cup in Betty’s hands so that she could hold him in the
palm of her hand every day.
Betty chortled like an idiot and said, “Do you think you taste good?”
After experiencing so many storms and hardships, her lover who had sworn to stay
with each other for the rest of their lives had
found his own new love.
Betty pacified her thoughts.

Yolanda said, “Alright, I’ve said so much, so
you should understand now, right?
Retreating is your only way out. You can’t
win against me!”
It seemed that Yolanda would not let her go if
she did not speak. Maybe she would babble
all morning. She still had a lot of work to do,
such as how to list Yolanda and Kerwin’s
photos.
Betty, who had taken a sip of black coffee,
said.
She said slowly, “Although you are very confident, I feel that Mr. Martin is not as familiar with you as you described. Can you tell
me more details?”
A woman’s jealousy instantly turned into a news interview of Betty in an instant.
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Yolanda replied ambiguously, “Okay, then
I’ll tell you. Do you think I’m really so
obsessed with you? I will never forget the
first time I saw Kerwin’s expression and
eyes. He was affectionate and affectionate. If

it weren’t for the people around me, I think
he would pounce on me and hug me! This is love at first sight!”
Yolanda grew excited as she spoke.
Actually, Kerwin had appreciation in his eyes
when he first met Yolanda but it was not as
Yolanda had described. He just felt that he
had made a pretty good decision and that
Yolanda was indeed the best candidate for
the product spokesperson. It was obvious that Yolanda had misinterpreted this appreciation wrongly.
Betty felt that it was necessary to wake Yolanda up from her stupor. She couldn’t
continue to be stubborn, otherwise, it
wouldn’t be good for her.
Betty said, “Really? But I don’t think so. Mr.
Martin is not so close to you.”
Yolanda raised her hand and sighed. “He’s just shy. What do you know? Pfft!”
Betty asked, “In my opinion, you don’t seem
to have a close relationship with Mr. Martin.
Are you going to share a room with him?”
Betty’s words reminded Yolanda of her
encounter in Kerwin’s office this morning. She got angry and said, “We are deliberately keeping a distance. Do you think you are
great? Humph, you are just a mistress.

Maybe you are worse than a mistress. The
biggest winner is not you or me, but Mrs. Martin.”
The coffee in Betty’s mouth almost gushed out, and she choked on Yolanda’s “Mr.
Martin”.
Mrs. Martin?
Wasn’t that her?
It seemed that this title had become a thorn in many people’s sides. Some were envious, some were jealous, some were
resentful, and some were speculating. Betty felt that it was
really not easy to be Mrs. Martin and had
offended many people for no reason.