Chapter 8 I won’t accept this result.

'No, I don’t!' Tears were filled with Yolanda’s eyes at once. She could not even see his face clearly, and then she was crying, laughing and saying incoherently, 'I won’t care that you will treat her better than me. Because I know that feeling of regaining someone who was so important, after all. It’s difficult to forget those happy hours easily......'

'Yolanda......'

Jonathan was ineffably irritated by the look of that woman who was trying to hold back her tears, and he held this woman who was going to lose control, saying very seriously, 'I’ll leave this villa to you and you can ask for break-up fee as much as you want. If you don’t want to stay in the Ocean City, I can take you abroad. Didn’t you say that you want to go to Provence? I can take you there.'

She did want to go to Provence, but she just wanted to be with him. Without him, she would not want to go anywhere.