Yvette’s pov

"Donald..." when I was about to ask Donald to help me up, I saw Trista get out of Donald's car. "You..."

'isn't this the maid I met last time? How could she take Donald's car? And she was holding his hand? What was their relationship?

"Don't you get up?" He said in a cold tone, as if he didn't want to help me up.

Instead, Ira took the umbrella on the ground and opened it for me. At the same time, she stretched out half of her arm to let me help her stand up.

"Miss Yvette, why are you here?"

"I didn't ask the servant to tell...