Chapitre 646: Chapter 585: Like Being in a Tribunal_1

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Yves King stayed alone in the living room, vehemently smoking, pacing up and down restlessly, and occasionally glancing at the securely closed door of the ward. Anxiety gnawed at him like ants on a hot pan. What could those two women be discussing inside?

It wasn't that he was afraid they would start a brawl. After all, both ladies were well-educated and respected in their circles. It wasn't plausible that they would fight over a man in such an irrational manner.

However, as for what the outcome would be, Yves had no idea. While he knew that neither of them would resort to a screaming and yelling match like unrefined women, both of them, being independent-minded, were unlikely to easily change their minds once they had determined their position.

A bitter smile involuntarily adorned his lips, and he shook his head. He felt like a heavy criminal nervously awaiting the judge's sentence—freedom or immediate execution. Both seemed possible.