Facade of Love (Yvette Scott and Idris Young)
Chapter 231

Chapter 231 Why Don't You Ask Those Dogs?

My mother explained, "Little Sancher initially thought the same, but the villager said the persuadris were found in the location of the village that collapsed during the landslide

(thermore, some stone and iron tools previously used by the villagers and other non degradable stems were also discovered." She paused for a moment before continuing. "Could caused by tectonic movements? After all, many phenomena in nature occur silently.

I pursed my lips, hesitating for a moment. If what my mother said was true, then the discovery of the remains of those victims could lead to the revelation that the mountain collapse was related to the mining activities conducted there in the past.

"Yvette, are you listening?" My mother's voice came from the other end of the phone after I had been silent for a while

I quickly responded, "Yes, Mom, I'm listening" After a brief pause, I still expressed my concern. "Regardless, you should come back soon

My mother assured me over the phone, "Alright, Little Sanchez and I will return as soon as we finish here. By the way, how have you been these past few days? Is everything okay? Moore hasn't been causing you any trouble, has she?

I replied, a bit exasperated, "I'm fine, and Moore is in custody. She can't cause me any trouble. Just come back soon so I don't have to worry."

Still concerned, my mother asked, "And what about the Youngs? You and Idris

Knowing she was about to delve into mundane matters again, I quickly interrupted, "I'm fine, everything is as usual. Also, Idris and I are already divorced. There's nothing between us. Alright, it's late, you should go to sleep. Remember to come back early.

Seeing that I was being firm, my mother did not press further and hung up the phone.

When Idris came back in, he was carrying a first aid kit. Seeing him, I did not have much to say and turned to dry my hair and take care of my own business However, just as I turned around, I unexpectedly heard a hiss

Instinctively, I turned back to see Idris removing the bandage from the back of his head. He could not see the wound himself and was fumbling to apply medicine.

I quickly walked over and took the medicine from him, frowning as I asked, "Doesn't the house have a doctor?" It was astonishing how self-reliant he was, even going so far as to apply medicine to himself Seeing that I took the medicine, he snatched it back from my hands and said, "Dr. Langford doesn't live in the old manor, and it's late now. It would be inconvenient to bother him about this. The wound isn't serious. I can handle it myself."

I was speechless. If he could see the wound at the back of his head, I might have turned a blind eye. However

Seeing him trying to apply the medicine again, I could not hold back any longer and said, "I'll help you with it."

Without further discussion, I took the medicine and went behind him to apply it. The wound was not large and had already scabbed over As long as it stayed dry, it would heal in a day or

Unwure whether his claim of having a condo was true, I refrained from commenting on him being over-drarnatie

After applying the medicine, I did not weary bardages as they were

necessary

Then, handing the medicine back to him, I got up to go about my business but was suddenly pulled back

"What are you doing?" I asked, frowning in annoyance as I nearly fell over

The man had handsome features, and seeing them up close like this was rare. He looked more striking from this angle. "Thank you," he said simply.

Those were the only two words he managed to say after some time, so I pursed my lips and pulled my hand back, saying dismissively, "No need for that."

His lips curved up into a smile. "Grandma asked me how I got this injury. I told her you hit The"

I was taken aback, staring at him in disbelief. "When did I ever hit you? Idris Young, there's a limit to making things up

Sering me getting upset, he smiled and said, "Wait until I finish before you get angry, okay?" I pursed my lips, clearly displeased.

He continued nonchalantly, "Grandma said I deserved it. When she didn't believe me, I tol her I got injured by a dog while being a busybody.

Huh?

Looking at him, I had the feeling he was just dragging me into a nonsensical conversation. He smiled lightly. "But I still don't believe it. How could being a busybody lead to a dog. injuring my head? Yvette, why don't you tell me the details?"

I pursed my lips, replying indifferently, "Didn't I tell you? When I found you, you were already injured. How would I know the details? If you're really curious, why don't you go look for those dogs and ask them?"

232 Charlies Vater Tock the initiative to Talk to You?

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