Don't Fall For Me, CEO-Chapter 857: Not Worthy of You

Joy Quinn didn’t expect that Kyle Keaton would care so much about July Quinn. 𝚏𝕣𝕖𝚎𝚠𝚎𝚋𝚗𝐨𝐯𝕖𝕝.𝕔𝐨𝕞

To the extent that he wouldn’t hesitate to embarrass himself for July Quinn.

But should she just give up like that?

No...

Perhaps there’s another way.

While Joy Quinn was pondering this, her gaze inadvertently landed on the disappointed, lonely, and infuriated expression of Yvonne Donovan, and her eyes lit up.

Yvonne Donovan seemed to be very smitten with Kyle Keaton.

If she could use her to drive a wedge between July Quinn and Kyle Keaton, then she would still have a chance to become the mistress of the top elite family, trampling July Quinn underfoot.

"Yvonne, will we get into big trouble now that we’ve offended Lord Keaton?"

She quickly covered her aching leg and limped over to Yvonne Donovan.

Seeing Yvonne Donovan snap back to reality and looking at her coldly, Joy Quinn quickly apologized, "Sorry, I tried to salvage the situation earlier, but it seemed to no avail."

Indeed, she knew that her earlier demeanor would surely make Yvonne Donovan suspicious of her motives.

So she simply shifted the responsibility to "trying to mend the situation," just being afraid that the two of them offending Kyle Keaton would cause big trouble.

As expected, Yvonne Donovan’s expression lightened considerably after hearing this.

"It’s okay, although he’s incredibly wealthy, my dad is after all the President, so he has to show my dad some respect."

"That’s good, that’s good..."

"Alright, it’s cold, let’s go inside."

"Okay."

They patched up their fake friendship, holding hands as they walked into the dinner party.

"Yvonne, you’re so beautiful and you joined the prestigious research institution, Apex Cloud Peak, you must have a lot of admirers, right?"

As they walked, Joy Quinn didn’t forget to fish for information.

These flattering words, once directed at her by others, were now her turn to say to someone else.

"Quite a few."

Listening to Joy Quinn’s compliments, Yvonne Donovan’s gloomy mood finally improved a bit.

Just then, a few well-mannered young gentlemen came over to greet Yvonne Donovan.

These men exuded natural grace, and their polite greetings left a good impression.

In comparison, the young guys invited to the Quinn Family’s wine party before, exuded a nouveau riche aura.

Even Nathan Jacobs, who had a good reputation in Westmarch, seemed disdainful in Joy Quinn’s recollection now.

Yes, after broadening her perspective, she really never wanted to return to that small, run-down place in Westmarch.

She must stay in Esteria and marry into a top elite family!

Just as Joy Quinn made her resolution, the few young gentlemen finished their greetings and left.

She quickly whispered to Yvonne Donovan, "Yvonne, that guy named Godin earlier, does he like you?"

"Mm, he used to go to the same school as me, confessed to me two or three times, I think."

Because Joy Quinn knew well how to flatter, she deeply ingratiated herself with Yvonne Donovan, so Yvonne didn’t mind sharing some of her past stories.

"I figured, the way he looked at you earlier, it seemed like he couldn’t live without you."

"It’s not as exaggerated as you say, but he indeed waited for me for several years."

Every time Yvonne Donovan mentioned Godin’s feelings for her, she was extremely proud.

"If only his status were a bit better."

Joy Quinn lightly sighed as if unintentionally, noticing Yvonne Donovan’s displeased gaze on her again, Joy Quinn quickly explained.

"I don’t mean to look down on Godin’s status, I just think that his current status isn’t quite worthy of you..."