CONAN —

My eyes immediately opened, and I sighed heavily. Yvonne was indeed ready for whatever it would result in. She is mean to follow me, but I can't keep doing this with her. I need to treat her like a woman, like a delicate object, and not bant with her.

"I'm so sorry, Yvonne, but everything I'm doing, I'm doing for a purpose," I remarked.

"You keep deceiving me with your fake apologies and then turn out to do worse in the next few minutes or hours," she remarked, still standing akimbo.

"I... I'm sorry, Yvonne, but I was not trying to do something that would affect you," I...