Chapter 707: Chapter 707: If you like someone, actively pursue them.
Jenny Green glared at Xaviera Evans resentfully, then turned to Caleb Mamet, âCaleb, listen to your mother just this once! Yvette is a good and dutiful girl. If you get too busy with work and canât find the time to visit me, she can come to the Mamet Old Mansion in your place. Not like Xaviera, who doesnât visit for months at a time.â
Yvette Flack raised her eyes to Caleb Mamet in shock. The scene of him threatening her with a gun surfaced in her mind. She knew if she didnât follow Calebâs orders, sheâd be torn to shreds.
Her lips trembled as she said, âMrs. Jenny, I donât need a title. As long as I can be with Mr. Caleb Mamet, nothing else mattersâŠâ
âYvette is indeed a good girl. Itâs Calebâs fortune to have a girl like you love him! Mrs. Jenny truly likes you, child. You should take the initiative to fight for the one you love!â
In his mind, Yigol Mamet agreed: Yes, youâre right. One should fight for the one they love, even if theyâre married. You can still be a mistress, even without a title! No wonder you like Yvette. You two are both the same kind of home-wreckers!
Jenny Green pulled Yvette forward, âYvette, come stand by Caleb.â
Yvette obediently walked over. According to Jennyâs original plan, Yvette would drug Calebâs drink while proposing a toast. But this time, she poured four drinks, spiking one with a drug. She kept one for herself and handed one to Jenny.
Then she picked up a glass of wine and walked over to Caleb, cooing: âMr. Mamet, could I propose a toast to you? It doesnât matter if you donât like me. After this drink, I promise I wonât bother you anymore.â
Caleb accepted the glass, his lips parting slightly, âSure.â
Yvette picked up the last glass of wine and walked over to Will Mamet. Her wrist shook slightly, and she bit her lip, âMrâŠMr. Mamet, thisâŠthis toast is for you.â
The last glass of wine was the one with the drug. Neither Jenny Green nor Will Mamet expected Yvette to spike Willâs drink.
At that moment, Caleb swirled the red wine in his glass and drained it. âXaviera, you must be tired too. Say goodbye to your grandmother and go upstairs.â
Jenny was both surprised and thrilled. Caleb accepting Yvetteâs drink meant he didnât dislike her. Once he tasted Yvette, he would realize how dull Xaviera was and naturally would move on.
She was confident that once Caleb tasted the intoxicating pleasure of Yvette, whom she personally trained, he wonât let go of her. Soon, the position of Mrs. Mamet would rightfully be Yvetteâs.
Seeing their plan succeed, everyone started to leave. Will, feeling an unusual heat in his body, thought he was drunk and thought no more of it.
Then, Yvette walked over and softly asked, âMrs. Jenny, where is Mr. Calebâs room? WeâŠâ
Jenny grinned, âIâve already arranged everything for you. Iâve also told the staff not to intervene. You must use all your skills to meet his needs. Tomorrow morning, Iâll bring everyone to the room so they can see you two together. In front of everyone, he wonât have any other option but to admit, and under the pressure, heâll be forced to keep you by his side!â
Yvette seemed uncertain, âButâŠIâm still a bit scared.â
âWhat are you scared of? Once heâs had you, wouldnât he have to admit it? Once Xaviera learns about this, sheâll inevitably make a fuss with Caleb. When she does, itâs your turn. Sooner or later, the position of Mrs. Mamet will be yours.â
Caleb stood in the corner, glaring at them with icy eyes. Yvette met his murderous gaze and went cold all over. If she doesnât do as he wishes, she certainly wonât survive tomorrow.
Yvette took a deep breath, saying reluctantly, âOkay, Mrs. Jenny. Letâs do as you say. I must succeed this time. I will make him marry me!â
Jenny Green grinned widely, not realizing that the âheâ Yvette referred to wasnât Caleb, but Will Mamet.
As night fell, the guests returned to their guest rooms in the Mametâs residence. Will, drunk, also returned to the main house. Jenny Green was spending the night playing cards with her sisters and naturally didnât have time for him.
All Will felt was a heat throughout his body as he hurried to his room. After he staggered onto the second floor, he squinted at the sign on the door and without hesitation pushed it open, not noticing that someone had already switched the signs.