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Don't Fall For Me, CEO

Chapter 883: Dividing the Estate?

Author: Seven-character regulated poem
updatedAt: 2026-03-26

CHAPTER 883: CHAPTER 883: DIVIDING THE ESTATE?

There were many people at Evan Zachary’s birthday party, but they were basically all people from the circle.

They drank, played games, played cards, sang karaoke, and interacted a lot.

Yvonne Donovan arrived late, but no one dared to say a bad word about her, some even coaxed her to drink and apologize.

It wasn’t just because of Yvonne Donovan’s status, but also because Evan Zachary personally greeted her.

"Yvonne, why did you come so late tonight?"

Evan Zachary was dressed in a finely tailored black suit with subtle sparkles, exceptionally handsome, with a more alluring tear mole at the corner of his eye than any woman’s.

The media once said, he could rely on his looks, but instead, he competes with you in writing, standing out through his talent.

"There was some family business."

Yvonne Donovan replied casually.

Unexpectedly, the news about Richard Donovan bringing an illegitimate daughter home had already spread throughout their circle of affluent or influential people.

"Yvonne, did your family’s illegitimate daughter delay you from leaving the house?"

Some people started to speak without restraint.

"By the way, is that illegitimate daughter really beautiful? I heard someone say she’s as beautiful as a movie star."

"Yvonne, will that illegitimate daughter share the inheritance with you?"

Under those people’s uninhibited remarks, Yvonne Donovan’s expression visibly changed from sunny to cloudy.

"Enough, shut up, all of you."

Evan Zachary noticed Yvonne Donovan’s odd expression and reprimanded them.

Soon, those people tactfully shut their mouths, some quickly escaped to the corner pretending to play games.

Yes, although Evan Zachary loved to have fun and seemed easygoing, usually posting some casual emotional writings, making him seem like he had no skill or ambition.

But if he truly lacked skill and ambition, he wouldn’t have been able to create a company relying solely on his writing, with assets multiple times more than those of his entrepreneur brothers.

Those who hung out with him were by no means ordinary people and had long been aware of Evan Zachary’s capabilities.

So, they didn’t dare easily provoke this sleeping lion, Evan Zachary.

After dismissing the crowd, Evan Zachary handed Yvonne Donovan a drink.

That was Yvonne Donovan’s favorite drink in the past.

But today Yvonne Donovan said, "I want to drink alcohol today."

"It’s not good, girls shouldn’t drink recklessly outside."

Although Evan Zachary seemed flirtatious, he was very attentive to Yvonne Donovan.

Just because on the day of his first breakup, he saw Yvonne Donovan braving the cold wind on the road hugging a stray puppy.

At that time, he felt that Yvonne Donovan was a very kind person.

If one day he wanted to marry and have children, he would want to find such a woman.

It was this belief that led him to treat Yvonne Donovan specially from then until now.

"Evan, let me indulge just once today."

Yvonne Donovan’s plea finally made Evan Zachary compromise.

"At most, two glasses."

Then, Evan Zachary poured Yvonne Donovan a drink.

Yvonne Donovan didn’t particularly like drinking, and after the first sip, her facial features scrunched up from the spiciness.

"Maybe you shouldn’t drink?"

Evan Zachary wanted to take away her glass.

But Yvonne Donovan held onto him, "Let me drink, my mood is terrible today."

Rumors about illegitimate children always spread quickly in this circle, you see today Richard Donovan just brought July Quinn home, yet by evening the circle almost all knew.

She figured it wouldn’t be long before the whole of Esteria would know about July Quinn.

The more she thought about it, the angrier she became, and she downed a whole glass in one go.

"Yvonne, this alcohol is quite strong, take it easy."

Yvonne Donovan wouldn’t listen and drank another glass.

Soon, she was already tipsy.

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