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    "Sign here. Xavier Flynn broke the silence, his voice cold as he handed over the divorce papers. Yasmine Sanchez froze for a moment, then looked up at him, forcing a bitter smile.

    "So that''s why he called me but of the blue this morning, saying he''d be home tonight to talk? I''d felt happy all day... Our three-year marriage is finally over, she thought, sadness gnawing at her. Yasmine took the papers silently, her grip tightening slightly. After a long pause, she managed to croak out, "Do we really have to get divorced?"

    Xavier frowned, studying Yasmine who had been his wife for the past three years. She looked stressed, beads of sweat clinging to her forehead, her eyes heavy with exhaustion and confusion. Her in face, framed by thick sses, gave her an ordinary appearance. She seemed gentle and simple, yetpletely unremarkable.

    He then turned his gaze away, stubbed out his cigarette, and spoke in a calm but firm tone, "Just sign it. She''s back, and I don''t want her to misunderstand."

    Yasmine''s heart sank. She knew the woman he mentioned-Yvette Grant, his first love, someone he had always cared about. For Yvette, their marriage had been a facade-three years of his fidelity while he stayed emotionally distant. Seeing the hesitation on her face, Xavier added gently, "We''re getting a divorce by mutual agreement. After we separate, you''ll keep the Silver Oak Vi, the cars, and I''ll give you an extra 30 million dors"

    They had only married to deal with Xavier''s grandfather, Matthew, so they had signed a prenuptial agreement. The amount he offered was far more than she was entitled to.

    Xavier didn''t care about Yasmine, but she had really tried during their three years together. The extra money was his way of acknowledging her efforts, and given her poor education, she would need financial security after the divorce. Understanding what he meant, Yasmine nced through the divorce papers and lowered her gaze, nodding slowly. "Okay, I

    agree.

    She picked up the pen, signed decisively, and looked at Xavier. Behind her thick sses, her eyes held aplicated mix of emotions-bitter and regretful, though she couldn''t quite tell which.

    "Don''t worry, I''ll move out in the next few days. I won''t bother you and Yvette, she promised him.

    Xavier nodded, "Thanks for your hard work these past three years.

    No matter how dull or in Yasmine seemed, he had to admit she was apetent wife. Over the years, she had taken care of everyone in the Flynn family, allowing him to focus on his career without worry. But that couldn''t force something that was not meant to be.

    Yasmine felt it ridiculous. She had sacrificed so much for Xavier-three years of her youth-and all she got in return was a simple "thanks."

    Xavier took the signed divorce papers, unaware of the faint mockery in her eyes. Just then, his assistant called, and he nced at Yasmine before saying, "I have things to take care of at the office. If you need anything, ask Mary for help: Yasmine nodded, feeling a mix of relief and sadness.

    Just as Xavier stepped out of the study, his mother, Selena, who was anxiously waiting in the living room, approached. "Did she agree to sign?" she asked.

    Xavier frowned slightly and nodded.

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    Selena sighed in relief, excitement lighting up her face. "That''s great! I''ve never felt at ease with you married to her. It''s been three years and still no kids! She hardly speaks. Who knows what scheme she''s up to?" Xavier stayed silent.

    Selena sighed, continuing, "I never agreed when Matthew pushed for you to marry her. An orphan living with the Lynch family? What good coulde from that? Now it''s over. Once you marry Yvette, I will bepletely relieved. Only Yvette deserves to be your wife." Xavier''s younger sister, Helen, chimed in cheerfully, "Exactly! I''d be embarrassed to have Yasmine as my sister-inw. Thank goodness you''re divorced. If you marry Yvette, just think about how jealous everyone will be."

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    Yasmine listened to the chatter outside the study, her gaze fixed on the floor. All these years, she had truly given her all to the Flynn family, When Helen had her car ident and needed surgery, Yasmine was the one who sat by her side at the hospital for days. Also, Yasmine had always shown her respect and care to Selena. But no matter how hard Yasmine tried, nothing seemed to change the Flynn family''s attitude toward her.

    Before long, Lucy called, her voice weary. "Yasmine, are you really not going to join the hunt? We could also find a chance to go racing. You loved them, didn''t you?" Yasmine was stunned, and memories she thought she''d buried began to resurface.

    Before marrying Xavier, she loved hunting, racing, and wine. But then she met Xavier at the Lynch residence, and fell for him at first sight.

    Then she learned that he preferred the gentle, polisheddy, so she started letting go of her passions. Now, three yearster, she could hardly remember who she used to be.

    On the other end, Lucy still tried to convince her. "If you don''t want Xavier to know, just keep it between us. Don''t give up everything for a guy. Besides, Xavier..."

    "We''re getting divorced, Yasmine cut in softly.

    There was a moment of silence from Lucy, then she inhaled deeply. "Did you finally wake up, or has Xavier lost his mind?"

    Yasmine chuckled. ''He brought it up, and I went along with it."

    Lucy was stunned but couldn''t help but think how foolish Xavier was being. He should have felt lucky to have a woman like!

    Yasmine.

    "Congrats, girl" Lucy sounded thrilled. "I''ll swing by to pick you up and let''s celebrate your newfound freedom."

    Yasmine smiled and hung up. She nced around the master bedroom, empty of anything that felt like a couple''s space. After three years, it felt like she had been living alone. Now, it was time to move on.

    She headed to the guest room to pack her things. There wasn''t much to pack-after getting married, she hadn''t spent much time on herself-so she wrapped it up quickly.

    Before leaving, she slipped her wedding ring off and ced it on the dresser, a mix of regret and relief shing in her As she passed through the living room, she hesitated-maybe she should say goodbye to Selena. eyes.

    Just then, Helen chimed in with her usual snark. "Wow, look who finally decided to leave. You were just hanging around this family for the cash, right? A small fry trying to climb the socialdder through marriage? Dream- Yasmine halted and, without a second thought, grabbed a ss of water from the table and sshed it on Helen.

    The cold water soaked Helen all over, and she fumed. "Yasmine Sanchez, have you lost it? How dare you throw water at me?" Yasmine dried her fingers nonchntly, his voice t. "Well, even a rabbit will bite." Helen stood there, her mouth agape, disbelief all over her face was this the same Yasmine everyone used to push around? Yasmine took in Helen''s shock, feeling amused.  BGB.

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    Over the past three years, no matter how tough her inws were Yasmine did her best to please them without a singleint. She had always been gentle, even when they hurled their biting insults at her. But enough was enough. Yasmine no longer wanted to hold back. She chuckled lightly, ready to embrace the wild woman she used to be.

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    With Helen staring in shock. Yasmine grabbed her suitcase and walked out, not looking back.

    Once outside the Flynn residence, Yasmine saw Lucy leaning out of the car window, smiling brightly as she blew a kiss. "Hey, babe! Get in! Let''s go celebrate!"

    Lucy meant it as a celebration, but she just took Yasmine to a music-themed restaurant, knowing thetter was feeling down after her recent divorce.

    Upon learning the reason behind the divorce, Lacy burst out. "Yyette again? Seriously? Why on earth would Xavier choose her over you?"

    Yasmine stirred her coffee and replied casually, "I don''t know..."

    Yasmine had never seen Yvette. By the time she met Xavier, Yvette had already gone abroad.

    People said Yvette was sweet, talented, and super understanding When Xavier and Matthew had a falling out over her, she had stepped in to patch things up. That was how Xavier would start the arranged marriage with Yasmine.

    As Yasmine seemed reluctant to discuss it, Lucy shifted topics, resting her chin on her hand. "But I have to say, Xavier is generous. He''s giving you a house, a car, and like 30 million dors..."

    She nced at Yasmine and added with a sigh, "Too bad you didn''t really need any of that."

    After Yasmine''s father passed away, she got tired of running the family business, so she handed it over to her cousin Morgan and just enjoyed collecting dividends.

    Everyone thought the Sanchez Group had been in Morgan''s hands, and with her prenuptial agreement with Xavier, the Flynn family assumed she was struggling financially.

    "Honestly, who wouldn''t want money?" Yasmine replied, a bit lost in thought.

    Looking at the ordinarily dressed Yasmine, Lucy felt a pang in her heart and eximed, "You''ve got that right! Yasmine, take that cash and treat yourself to some nice clothes, cute bags, and then leave the Flynn family in style! By the way, have you thought about what you Yasmine stared off into the distance. She had a double major in psychology and music in college, but after her father died, she dropped out for a while.

    By the time she graduated a yearter, she was already married into the Flynn family and had spent thest three years as a full-time housewife. She had never really considered her future,

    Lucy held Yasmine''s hand and smiled. "It''s okay. Now that you''re free from the Flynn family, you can take your time thinking about it Now, let''s eat and then go shopping. In a few days, I''m taking you on a hunting trip to Minaret Mountain.

    She winked, her eyes sparkling with excitement. Just so you know, Yonas Russell will be there, too.

    Surprise flickered in Yasmine''s eyes. Yonas was the third heir of the Russell family, a wealthy real estate mogul known for being mysterious. It was rare he was interested in something like that, but her curiosity faded quickly.

    After their meal, Yasmine wasn''t really in the mood to shop, so she just swiped her card and asked the bartender to send everything Lucy had picked out to Lucy''s apartment.

    Before leaving. Lury suddenly remembered something "Oh! By the way, Yasmine, I didn''t bring this up earlier because you were so busy, but Mr. White hasn''t been welltely. When you have a chance, check in on him, okay?" Winston White was Yasmine''s professor from college, and he had heavily impacted her studies in psychology. She made a

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    mental note to visit him before heading back to her small apartment.

    Yasmine had a cozy little ce near Lucy''s home, and it was regrly cleaned. Thus after moving out from the Flynn. residence, she chose to stay there for now.

    But just as she reached her apartment building, she spotted Xavier waiting by his car.

    In the passenger seat was a woman with delicate features. Yasmine nced over and felt a flicker of recognition-this was exactly the type of woman Xavier would be attracted to.

    As soon as she saw Yasmine, the woman got out of the car, linked her arm with Xavier''s, and approached Yasmine. She reached out with a warm smile. "Hi, Yasmine. I''m Yvette."

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    Yasmine paused, her expression calm, but she didn''t shake hands Yvette''s face stiffened slightly.

    Xavier spoke up in a deep voice to relieve the tension. Grandpa knows about the divorce and wants you to have dinner tonight. I came to pick you up since your phone was off." "I got it." Yasmine nced at her phone-it was really off. Tll charge it and head over in a bit. She didn''t n on joining them

    Xavier frowned slightly. How about 1 wait..

    Yasmine interrupted him with a smile. "No need. I can go by myself"

    Seeing him go silent, she nced at Yvette and added, ''About tomorrow at nine, if you''re free, let''s go get the divorce certificate"

    Is it really that urgent?" For some reason, Xavier felt a s**ke of anxiety.

    Yasmine nodded, her face serious. "Yes, it is."

    Xavier was caught off guard by her straightforwardness. With a heavy expression, he pulled Yvette away with him.

    As they walked a few steps, Yvette leaned close to Xavier and whispered something, then walked to Yasmine with a soft smile. "Ms. Sanchez, 1 owe you a thanks, though." Yasmine raised an eyebrow, confused. "For what?"

    Yvette nced back at Xavier, standing a bit away, and tucked a loose strand of hair behind her ear, her smile sweet.

    She began, her voice a mix of nostalgia and reflection. "When Xavier and I were apart, I never thought we''d get back together. I know you care about him. If it weren''t for your understanding, we might not have had the chance to reconnect. "You''re mistaken" Yasmine met her gaze. Tm getting a divorce, but it''s not for you two. I don''t have that kind of generosity. I''m divorcing him simply because I don''t want to love him anymore, and I won''t."

    She had spent three years trying to be the perfect Mrs. Flynn and had failed. At that time, she could''ve been pursuing her dreams or something more fulfilling, but she couldn''t make Xavier love her, so why force it?

    The moment she decided to divorce, she had let go. She did a lot for Xavier only for him to bring another woman around, yet Yasmine felt no regret.

    Yvette stared at Yasmine, stunned.

    Yasmine thought for a second and added c**ly, "But how things go between you two is none of my concern."

    The dinner was set for 8:30, and Yasmine arrived at her apartment just after 7. Maybe because she had left the Flynn family she felt an unusual lightness in her heart. After a shower and charging her phone, she still had time to spare. For the first time in ages. Yasmine picked a rose-red dress she loved, put in her contact lenses, and did her makeup-things she rarely did while married to Xavier.

    When she had just moved into the Flynn residence, she had put on makeup, but Selena had criticized her for being too fathy and not enough of a good wife, Xavier didn''t even nce her way.

    After dressing up and finishing her makeup, Yasmine called a cab to the Flynn manor.

    "Mrs. Flynn, this way please The butler looked surprised at Yasmine''s appearance but still led her to the dining room

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    respectfully.

    Hearing him still call her "Mrs. Flynn," Yasmine knew Matthew likely didn''t want her to divorce Xavier.

    When she walked in, Xavier and Yvette were already there. Matthew had a gloomy expression, not saying a word, making my expression, not saying a word, making the atmosphere incredibly tense. Upon seeing Yasmine, Matthew softened a bit. He smiled gently and greeted her, "Yasmine, it''s been a while since you''ve had dinner with me."

    Xavier looked up instinctively. As his gazended on Yasmine, something surged inside him.

    Without her sses, her long, slightly upturned eyes sparkled with life. Paired with her rose-red dress, she exuded both allure and confidence. She was nothing like the obedient woman he remembered.

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    As Navier lost himself in thought, a pair of warm hands gently wrapped around his. He turned to see Yvette looking at i

    with concern.

    "Xavier, is your stomach bothering you? Do you want some soup?" she asked softly.

    Xavier shook his head.

    Yasmine greeted Matthew and pulled out a chair to sit down, ignoring the exchange between Xavier and Yvette, while Matthew let out a sarcastic snort.

    The Flynn family had a rule: no talking during meals. Yasmine wasn''t really in the mood to eat, so she just picked at her food to keep Matthewpany.

    Once they finished eating. Matthew pulled Yasmine aside and said, "I''ve heard what happened between you and Xavier. Don''t worry. Yasmine, you''re the only granddaughter-inw I recognize."

    He shot a cold nce at the stiff-faced Yvette and Xavier, throwing a subtle jab. "Even if someone leaves the Flynn family, it should only be the homewrecker and the jerk!"

    Yasmine went silent, feeling a bit embarrassed.

    Xavier frowned, his expression darkening. Yvette held his hand, tears welling up in her eyes, looking vulnerable.

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    Matthew wasn''t bothered by the two''s little drama. He sighed, pping his hand on the coffee table. Your father and I good friends. I was thrilled when you married into our family, Yasmine. If you leave now, how am I supposed to exin that to your dad?" Xavier rubbed his temples in frustration. ''Grandpa Matthew, I''ll do my best to make things right for Yasmine. You can''t just force me to..

    Matthew seethed with anger. Force you? Are you blind? Look at the kind of woman you''re interested in!"

    "Grandpa.... Xavier tried to defend Yvette.

    As Matthew and Xavier looked about to argue, Yasmine interrupted softly, "Grandpa Matthew, it''s not him wanting the divorce, it''s my choice." The living room fell into an eerie silence.

    Yasmine poured Matthew a ss of water to help him calm down, then said slowly, "Don''t worry about me. I''m not going to live with regrets. Everything I''ve done is from my heart. As for the divorce, I just don''t have feelings for Mr. Xavier Flynn anymore.

    Her expression was calm, as if she had finally been set free, exuding a rare sense of peace.

    Xavier watched her beautiful profile under the soft light, and suddenly, his expression darkened.

    Matthew sat in silence for what felt like an eternity before finally murmuring. I''m sorry, Yasmine. It''s all our fault."

    Yasmine paused, then smiled but didn''t respond. Once Matthew seemed calmer, she decided to excuse herself.

    As it gotte, Matthew agreed. Watching Yasmine walk away, he muttered to himself, "Better to leave than be stuck with that

    idiot."

    Matthew let out a sigh and headed straight to his study, not wanting to waste any more time on Xavier.

    Xavier''s expression grew even darker.

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    "Xavier, why don''t you go up andfort Matthew? He''s always liked Ms. Sanchez, and he must be really upset right now," Yvette said gently, her tone filled with understanding.

    Xavier took her hand and said, "Let me drop you off at home first."

    After taking Yvette home, Xavier wentto the study and found Matthew sulking while brewing coffee.

    He sat down next to Matthew, helped him with the coffee, and poured him a cup. "Grandpa, Yvette will be my future wife. Even if you don''t like her, you should still treat her with respect, Xavier said helplessly. Matthew scoffed. "When Yasmine married into the family. I told you the same thing. But what have you done?"

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    Chapter Matthew mmed his cup down, staring off into the distance with a sad look in his eyes.

    He said, his voice hoarse, "Ever after Yasmine married you, Selera had been tough on her. Yet whenever Selena got sick. Yasmine would be there to find a doctor. And when Helen wanted something, Yasmine would be the one to pay for it. you got a

    "Every time you came homete, she was there waiting for you, cooking your meals. Remember that year when you stomach problem because of Yvette? Yasmine burned her hands making soup for you."

    He sighed. "Even when she stayed with the Lynch family after her father passed away, she never did such things. Xavier, Yasmine gave you everything. And Yvette? She barely offered you a spoonful of soup, and suddenly you think she''s the one who truly cares?" Xavier listened, clenching his fists, shadows swirling in his eyes. Yasmine waspletely unaware of what Matthew was saying. For the first time, she had slept well.

    The next day at 8:30 AM, she called Xavier and said, "Mr. Flynn, if you have time, could you pleasee to the courthouse at 9. I''m waiting outside there."

    Xavier held his phone and replied casually, "I have a meetinging up, so I can''t make it. Let''s talk about it in a few days." He hung up before she could respond.

    Yasmine paused, a bit surprised. ''If I remember right, I told him about this yesterday. Well, busy people, she thought, but hesitated and decided not to call him back. She would wait for this busy man to find a moment.

    On her way back, she recalled Lucy mentioning Winston, so she called him and headed to the White residence. Upon arriving, a se**nt guided her to the study.

    Just as she was about to step inside, she heard Winston saying, "Yonas, I can''t help Yoselin as much as I want to. Psychological treatment takes time, and it''s important not to give up halfway. My current health situation might make it tough." Yasmine paused, and then a deep and gentle voice responded, "Your healthes first. If you know anyone else who could help, please rmend them: Winston nodded, and at that moment, the s**t knocked and entered. "Ms. Sanchez is here."

    Winston perked up. "Yasmine,e on in"

    Yasmine looked up and saw the man who had been speaking. He was refined and devilishly handsome. His striking features and piercing eyes held a mysterious, icy depth. Leaning in the shadows, he exuded an alluring danger while remaining calm, like an exquisite piece of art.

    Upon seeing Yasmine, the man bid farewell to Winston casually. I''lle another day."

    Suddenly, it hit Yasmine, and she had a feeling about who he was

    Winston sighed, "Even the Russell family has difficulties. If that youngdy keeps this up, I''m afraid..."

    Just as Yasmine suspected, the man was the famous Yonas Russell.

    The Russell family was one of the top real estate families in Souerity and had been on a roll in recent years, all thanks to their CEO, Yonas. Rumor had it he was incredibly handsome but also decisive and ruthless, maintaining an air of mystery that left many eager to see him

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    Yasmine didn''t expect to run into Yonas here, but then she recalled the hunting event Lucy mentioned the next day-Yonas would be there too.

    Curiosity bubbled up inside her. Just based on looks, Yonas didn''t seem like the type to enjoy such activities.

    Meanwhile, Winston felt a mix of emotions, aware of Yasinine''s recent divorce. Back in college, she had been his top student. Butter she married young and paused her psychology studies, which he regretted. Now that she was divorced, she didn''t appear to be in despair, which eased his worries somewhat

    "Back in the day, you were the best student in the Psychology Department. If you hadn''t gotten sidetracked, you could have made some real contributions in the field by now. Now that you have some free time, have you thought about getting back into psychology?" Winston asked.

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    Yasmine''s eyes fluttered slightly. If it hadn''t been for her rtionship with Xavier back then, she might have be a psychologist. But after all these years, even if she hadn''t lost her skills, could she really go back to the industry? Winston noticed her hesitation and encouraged her gently. "There''s no rush, but if you''re interested, I''m more than willing to help you out."

    Thanks. Mr. White, Yasmine replied, feeling a wave of warmth. It had been years since herst visit, and she was surprised he still cared about her.

    She then asked Winston about his health, and they chatted for a long time. He even invited her to stay for lunch. It wasn''t until the afternoon that Yasmine finally left the White residence

    Since she was going hunting the next day, Yasmine had prepared her clothes and gear in advance.

    The next morning. Lucy drove over to pick her up, and they headed to Minaret Mountain. They arrived early and only saw a few unfamiliar faces. This hunting event was hosted by the Russell family, drawing all sorts of people. Yasmine didn''t feel like socializing, so she ma Before she stepped outside, she heard a familiar voiceing from just outside the door.

    "Hey, Xavier, Yvette! What brings you two here? I thought you weren''t into this kind of thing?"

    "Yvette said the food here is pretty good, so I thought I''de to have a try

    Yasmine paused and then pushed the door open and walked out. She saw Xavier standing there with Yvette, and his friend Henry was cheerfully greeting them.

    When Henry noticed Yasmine, he looked surprised and blurt out. "Mrs. Flynn... what are you doing here?" He immediately regretted it and turned to check Xavier''s expression.

    Yasmine had her hair tied back and wore no makeup, looking fresh-faced. She swapped her sses for contacts and donned a simple camouge outfit for hunting, giving off a neat and confident aura

    Xavier had never seen her like this before. He frowned and asked, "Why are you here?"

    Lucy, just finished changing, shot Xavier a re. "What? Is it just fine for you to have fun with your lover while Yasmine can''t enjoy herself a bit!"

    "That''s not what Xavier meant, Ms. Lynch, Yvette chimed in. "He and Ms. Sanchez are divorced now, yet Ms. Sanchez came here to keep an eye on him while she doesn''t know how to hunt. It just feels a bit... inappropriate. Instantly, not only did Xavier''s expression darken, but whispers began circting around them-they all thought Yasmine was there to pester Xavier.

    The crowd,ing from well-off families, had heard bits about their stories. Over the years, Xavier had never once brought Yasmine around, basically denying her any recognition as Mrs. Flynn. Now

    that they were divorced, seeing Yasmine follow Xavier around felt a bit sharneless to them.

    Lucy got furious and was ready to confront Yvette. "Bitch, dare you talk nonsen...

    Yasmine tugged on Lucy''s sleeve quickly to stop her. With a smile, Yasmine turned to Yvette and Xavier, saying, "Sorry if there''s been a misunderstanding. I''m really here to hunt."

    She loaded her rifle skillfully and added in a casual tone, "Not only can I hunt, but I''m also pretty good at it. Mr. Flynn, Ms. Grant, if you don''t believe it, just have a try

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    Just then, the crowd fell silent, with only the soft sound of footsteps echoing. Yasmine looked up to see Yonas walking toward

    her with a smile.

    He took a brand-new hunting rifle from the staff''s hands and handed it to Yasmine. Thi

    is thetest model. I can''t wait to see you in action, Ms. Sanchez," he said, his lips curled up into a meaningful yet enchanting smile.

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    Chapter 8 Yasmine took the hunting rifle from Yonas and praised silently. What a charming guy!

    When everyone was ready, the hunters followed the coach''s instructions and entered the hunting area. Since most people were just there for Yonas'' big name, those who weren''t skilled at hunting stayed back at camp to watch. Among them were Xavier and Yvette. The Russell family had prepared binocrs and stocked up on drinks and snacks, and with plenty of adorable deer around, it wasn''t boring. Still, most of the crowd was more interested in the action happening out in the field, quickly grabbing their binocrs for a better view, Recalling Yasmine''s words, Xavier lowered his gaze and picked up his binocrs.

    The hunting area opened to a vast grasnd, serene and untouched, with the sky stretching endlessly. Yasmine rode on horseback, the wind whipping past her.

    An unexpected thrill shot through her, as if something long-repressed had finally awakened. Her eyes were bright, reminiscent of her carefree days.

    Not far away. Xavier lowered the binocrs, a serious expression on his face as he lost himself in thought. He had never realized that Yasmine, someone he once saw as dull, had such a captivating side.

    Lucy, who wasn''t riding, held onto a hunting dog and waited for Yasmine to finish. When Yasmine dismounted, Lucy nced up and caught Yonas watching Yasmine too, curiosity flickering in his eyes. Lucy felt a twinge of unease.

    Yonas spoke to a staff member, who then came over respectfully and said, "Ms. Sanchez, Ms. Lynch, Mr. Russell said the hunter with the most catches today can take home their favorite prey or a tamed horse or deer." Lucy''s eyes lit up with excitement. "Yasmine, if you win, you can take that horse home!"

    Yasmine felt a spark of temptation.

    Most of the wealthy attendees, like Lucy, were amateurs at this, and only a few were skilled hunters. By the end, it was Yonas and Yasmine who each had caught a total of neen prey.

    As the hunt nearly wrapped up, Yasmine spotted a ck goose circling overhead, yet Yonas had already loaded his gun and aimed at the flying geese.

    His aim was incredibly precise, and Yasmine knew she was about to lose. However, when the shot rang out, the goose was still soaring freely.

    Yasmine paused and nced at Yonas. The gun barrel was smoking as he put his gun away decently, allowing a staff member

    to clean it for him

    A few onlookers sighed in disappointment.

    "If Mr. Russell had hit that, he would have outdone Ms. Sanchez

    "So close! That goose could have been his!"

    Yonas removed his gloves and turned back to Yasmine with a slight smile. "What a pity," he said, sounding genuinely sincere.

    Yasmine raised her rifle and hit the goose easily, Gasps of surprise surrounded her as she lowered her eyes, lost in thought. After the hunt, a barbecue was set up outdoors for lunch.

    Maybe because Yasmine was hungry from the hunt, her appetite was surprisingly good, while Lucy seemed a bit upset. She 1/2

    bit into a chicken wing and muttered, "B**s."

    Following Lucy''s gaze, Yasmine saw Xavier carefully grilling meat for Yvette, who leaned beside him with a sweet smile.

    Yasmine found Lucy''s reaction amusing and handed her a skewer of vegetables. Those two are happy. Why are you so annoyed? 57%2

    Lucy took it and scoffed, Tm just bothered by the two b**s. Look at how sweet they are! When you were with Xavier, he never treated you like that." Yasmine''s expression stayed calm. She knew why Xavier was indifference toward her-he didn''t love her at all.

    Just then, a mischievous voice chimed in. "Yo, look at these twodies enjoying themselves."

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    Chuck Zimmerman, the man who appeared out of nowhere had mesmerizing eyes and a gentle, charming demeanor. When he smiled, there was a hint of innocence that made him hard to resist Yasmine couldn''t recall meeting a man like this before, and Lucy eyed him with suspicion.

    Chuck put down a te of cooked ck goose and said with a bright smile, Tm Chuck Zimmerman, the chef for Mr. Russell This ck goose is the one you hunted, and Mr. Russell asked me to cook it for you, Ms. Sanchez" ''Chef? Who wears a million-dor watch and is still a chef? Yasmine raised an eyebrow Lucy blurted out, "Even Mr. Russell''s chef is this loaded?"

    Chuck served them slices of the ck goose and replied. "Well, it''s mostly because Mr. Russell has plenty of cash

    Yasmine and Lucy couldn''t help but chuckle at that.

    Theirughter reached Xavier, who suddenly felt an unsettling depression in his chest.

    He looked over, seeing Yasmine pick up a piece of roasted meat with a silver fork, her eyes sparkling with delight, while Chuck spoke animatedly to her. Instantly, Xavier felt the meat in his mouth lost all vor.

    Over the three years he had been with Yasmine, he knew she was gentle and thoughtful, but he had never seen her so lively

    she looked like she stepped right out of a painting.

    Yvette followed his gaze and asked casually. "Xavier, is the guy with Ms. Sanchez her friend

    Henry looked over at Yasmine in surprise. "No way, int Mrs. Yasmine kind of a loner! But she seems quite into that guy."

    "Is he an admirer? Or her boyfriend? Wow, Xavier got lucky with that quick divorce, or else. Noticing Xavier''s change in expression, Henry fell silent instantly.

    No wonder she agreed to divorce me: Xavier''s face darkened, his hands clenching into fists as he watched Yasmine with a sarcastic smile.

    Yasinine and Lucy felt the intense gaze from Xavier. As soon as Chuck left, Lucy couldn''t help but re back. "Da**n, what''s that jerk staring at?"

    Yasmine frowned slightly. Yet, the scenery there was too beautiful, and she felt so good that she didn''t bother to dwell on it. After a couple of drinks, she felt a bit tipsy and repliedzily, "Maybe he''s just captivated by my beauty."

    Her words drifted up to Yonas on the second floor, and he couldn''t help but let out a lowugh. His seductive eyes sparkled with amusement-seemed like he was in a good mood.

    Chuck stared at Yonas in fear-the only time he had seen Yonas smile like that was when the Yates family fell apart and came to an untimely end.

    "Y-Yonas, please don''t smile like that; it''s too much pressure. Chuck stammered, his voice trembling.

    Yonas nced at him casually and asked, "Did you deliver the ck goose?"

    Chuck nodded and asked in confusion, "You asked me out here for barbecue and even had me prepare that ck goose. Are you interested in one of the twodies?"

    Chuck was a straightforward guy: he didn''t like beating around the bush. Ever since Yonas told him to deliver the goose, he figured something was up

    Those around listened in fear, but Yonas remained unfazed. He stood there, looking out over the sprawling woods. He thought about that missed shot and nced at Chuck, saying, "No, I just want to make sure she remembers that she owes me a favor."

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    The barbecue party had been going on for over three hours. With drinks flowing andughter echoing, it seemed like everyone was having a st.

    In the midst of the festivities, Yasmine slipped away to im her prize, guided by a staff member.

    ording to Yonas'' rules, she could take home any animal she wanted. While she had a soft spot for horses, she ultimately chose a deer-she believed horses needed the open grasnds more.

    After making her selection, Yasmine stepped outside, only to be intercepted by a bodyguard. He stood tall and said, "Ms. Sanchez, Mr. Russell would like to see you."

    Knowing it was Yonas'' inviting, Yasmine followed the bodyguard upstairs. When she entered the room, she found Yonas lounging in a chair by the window leisurely, while Chuck was busy mixing drinks, the ice glistening in the purple liquid. Chuck noticed Yasmine and his eyes lit up. He teased, his tone was yful andid-back, "Wow, look who''s here! You''ve really got something going with Yonas. He never shares a drink with anyone."

    Yasmine couldn''t help but examine Chuck closely. He was strikingly handsome, and for a moment, when Yonas spoke, she lost her train of thought. By the time she snapped back to reality, it was just her and Yonas in the room. Yonas smiled, breaking the silence. "Ms. Sanchez, I''d like to ask you for a favor.

    Half an hourter, as Yasmine made her way back downstairs, people were starting to leave.

    Lucy, who had been waiting for her in a chair, asked eagerly, "Yasmine, who was that guy?"

    Thinking about Yonas'' request, Yasmine hesitated but then smiled casually. "Oh, just an acquaintance."

    Lucy nodded but didn''t seem convinced.

    As evening fell, Yasmine got ready to head home. But since she had a few drinks earlier, she couldn''t drive. She pulled out her phone, about to call a ride.

    A gentle voice interrupted her. "Ms. Sanchez, Ms. Lynch, why not join us for a ride? It''s gettingte, and calling a car might be a hassle.

    Yvette approached with her arms in Xavier''s, her voice sweet "Xavier, just give Ms. Sanchez and Ms. Lynch a lift, okay?" Xavier''s deep gaze swept over Yasmine before he uttered. "Get in the car.

    His friends stood behind him, curiosity shing in their eyes, as if they were anticipating some kind of drama.

    Yasmine frowned and shook her head. Thanks, but we can get home ourselves."

    Lucy echoed, "Yeah, who needs your ride? We''ve got our own."

    Their refusal felt a little harsh. Yvette''s tone carried a hint of caution. "Ms. Sanchez, mean no harm. It''s just not safe for two girls to be out here alone."

    Xavier held Yvette''s hand, his expression softening-three years passed, and Yvette was still the thoughtful one. He nced at Yasmine and said c***y, "Get in. Yvette is just trying to help. No need to make a big deal out of it. Frustration bubbled inside Yasmine. Ima sharper tone, she shot back, "Mr. Flynn, I said it''s not necessary. Xavier''s expression darkened. Yvette lowered her gaze and fell silent, looking innocent and a bit pitiful. Their friends  BGB.

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    The tension in the air thickened. Lucy rolled up her sleeves, ready to fight.

    "Whoa, are you two ying Freeze Game?" Chuck''s teasing voice cut through the awkwardness. He waved the car keys in his hand, ncing at the group of people with a smirk.

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    Chuck had been around Yonas for a while, but as Yonas'' private chef, he was somewhat of a mystery. Xavier and the others. had never met him. After greeting Lucy and Yasmine, Chuck offered with a bright smile, "It''s pretty chilly out. How about I give youdies a ride home?"

    "Thanks, Mister," Lucy replied sweetly, her face glowing with cheer. She weed any chance to get back at Xavier and Yvette.

    Yasmine couldn''t help but smile. Given Chuck''s carefree nature, it was clear he was here on Yonas'' orders.

    She followed Lucy into the car and nced back at the building shrouded in shadows. Her eyes deepened as her mind drifted back to the second floor from hours earlier.

    "Ms. Sanchez, Fheard from Mr. White that you have a strong background in psychology. I have a patient I''d like some help with." Yonas looked at her, his voice soft.

    "Sorry, I don''t think I can help. You should find someone else," Yasmine declined directly. If she hadn''t married Xavier, she believed she could have been an excellent psychologist. But now, the thought of treating a patient made her hesitate. The setting sun cast a gentle glow across Yonas'' face, softening his features. He smiled gently, not looking the slightest bit annoyed by her refusal. "Ms. Sanchez, just take your time to think about it"

    After Yasmine and Chuck drove away, Xavier''s expression turned even colder. The sudden shift of Yasmine''s attitude left him feeling off-bnce.

    He got in the car with a long face, and heavy silence hung in the air. Only when Yvette cuddled up next to him did his mood lift with her sweet scent.

    "Xavier, my parents areing over tomorrow to talk about our wedding. Will you be free?" Yvette''s beautiful face lit up with anticipation.

    For a moment, Xavier felt dazed. For the past three years, he had been waiting for Yvette to marry him. Yet, as the day approached, an unsettling calm settled over him, leaving himpletely devoid of excitement. "Xavier?" As he remained silent. Yvette called him gently again.

    Xavier snapped back to reality, took her hand, and replied sofily. Tll make time. I''ll be avable for your parents next few days."

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    "My parents said they would stay for a while until the wedding. Iremember the Silver Oak Vi is empty. Why not let them move in there for now?"

    "Sure."

    The Grant family was wealthy, but just an average rich family. Ever since Yvette went to school abroad, they had sold their house there and returned to their hometown.

    Since it was improper to have her parents stay in a hotel long-term, Xavier made a call to arrange amodations for them. All this time, he never asked Yvette for her opinion.

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    Winston reassured her, "When Yonas asked for rmendations, you were the first person that came to my mind. Among all my students, you''d be the best fit. Yasmine, even though three years have passed, I hope you don''t give up on your dream."

    After a long pause, Yasmine finally said, her voice h**e, "But I haven''t practiced psychology for three years. Taking on a patient now would be irresponsible."

    For her, going from three years as a housewife back to pursuing her dreams was going to require both courage and time.

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    Winston didn''t pressure her. Instead, he said softly. The psychology consultant at Aurelith University recently left, and I rmended you to the school. Why not give it a try? Plus, Yoselin is there too, so you could get a better understanding her situation." Yasmine was stunned, warmth spreading through her. She couldn''t turn down an opportunity when Winston had thought so much about her. "Okay. I''ll give it a try." Winston was an expert in psychology, and his suggestions held weight. The university hired Yasmine without much h** Since Yasmine would be working at Aurelith University, she needed to move closer. Given Silver Oak Vi was the closest property she owned, she decided to move in there.

    However, when she arrived at the vi, she found Yvette and her family sitting in the garden, chatting with Selena.

    Selena held Yvette''s hand and smiled warmly at Melissa. "You know, I really like Yvette. She''s way better than Yasmine. If Yvette marries Xavier, I''m sure we''ll treat her like a gem."

    "It''s a real blessing for Yvette to marry into the Flynn family. If it weren''t for all those misunderstandings in the past, Yvette and Xavier would''ve been together ages ago, and Yasmine wouldn''t even be a factor, replied Melissa, Yasmine watched the scene expressionlessly, and only the chill in her eyes revealed her true feelings.

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    Xavier had promised to give the vi to Yasmine, and the paperwork was already in progress. Even if he wanted to keep the peace and let her inws move in, he should have asked her first

    What was more, this was the only ce she and Xavier had shared before getting married. If that wasn''t enough, it clearly showed that Xavier didn''t take her seriously. Yasmine didn''t care whether Xavier loved her or

    st, but he should at least treat her like a person-not some... pet.

    Just then. Selena caught a glimpse of Yasmine and her expression shifted immediately. The others turned to look as well.

    Helen couldn''t help but scoff, "What a buzzkill! What''s she doing here?"

    Only Yvette stepped forward to greet Yasmine. She smiled, hiding the awkwardness in her eyes. "Ms. Sanchez, what a surprise. What brings you here?"

    "Not a surprise. I moved in here," Yasmine replied calmly, ncing over at the group who looked as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

    Selenaughed out of anger. "What are you talking about? Xavier is divorced from you, and this house belongs to the Flynn family. Who do you think you are, moving in here?"

    Helen couldn''t hold back her disdain any longer. "Yasmine, you are really shameless. Even after the divorce, you''re still trying to cling on."

    The two carried themselves with such arrogance, clearly oblivious to the fact that Xavier had given this house to Yasmine.

    Yvette looked embarrassed and suggested gently, "Ms. Sanchez, if you really don''t have anywhere else to go, I could call Xavier and ask him to lend you another ce. My parents need to stay here, and it''s just not convenient." "This is my house, Your convenience is not my concern, Yasmine replied casually. "By the way, Xavier already gave me this ce."

    "What nonsense are you talking about? How could Xavier give you the house for no reason?" Selena shot back fiercely.

    Helen echoed, "Exactly! Xavier isn''t dumb! Are you crazy about money or something?"

    They couldn''t believe Xavier would ever do something like that, especially since he had no feelings left for Yasmine. Melissa couldn''t help but sneer, "Some girls really have no shame. They still cling to their ex-husbands even after the divorce."

    Yasmine kept her cool, showing no signs of anger. Instead, she dialed Xavier''s number and put it on speaker. "You can ask him yourselves."

    The call connected quickly. Yet, Yasmine didn''t bother to speak up.

    Melissa took the lead, saying gently, "Xavier, it''s Melissa Jack and I are doing just fine, but your ex-

    wife showed up today iming this house belongs to her and demanding we move out Isn''t that ridiculous? She''s just your ex. How could you possibly give her the house and let Yvette suffer because of this?"

    On the other end, Xavier rubbed his forehead, finally recalling that the house was in the process of being transferred to Yasmine. After a momem, he said, "You and Jack just stay there for now. I''ll talk to her." Melissa beamed, "That''s good"

    But when Xavier heard Yasmine''s voice, he pressed his lips together tightly. He wanted to offend Yvette and her family, but

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    After a pause, he took a deep breath and said gently, "Yasmine, you''re not nning to stay there for now, right? Why don''t you let Yvette''s parents move in? They''ll only be here until the wedding is over."

    A chill ran through Yasmine, She lowered her gaze and replied coolly, "Understood. Since you''re getting married, could you please finalize the divorce paperwork in the next few days?" With that, she hung up. Yvette''s gaze flickered slightly, and she realized that Yasmine hadn''t really finalized the divorce yet.

    Meanwhile, Selena looked more arrogant than ever. She called the vi''s security and said pointedly, "Don''t allow any unidentified women in anymore, Hurry up and get her out."

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    Yvette quickly stepped in to stop Selena. "Ms. Sanchez is Xavier''s ex-wife. Kicking her out like this wouldn''t be proper. We have extra rooms, and if ites down to it, we can let her stay with us for a bit." The security guard nced at the simply dressed Yasmine with a hint of disdain. He figured she was just another ex-wife trying to cling to her rich ex-husband, Yasmine ignored their judgment and replied, "That''s not necessary."

    She grabbed her suitcase and left. But suddenly, dark clouds rolled in, and rain started pouring down. Looking at the battery which was at two percent, she couldn''t help but let out a bitter chuckle. Surrounded by trees, she had no ce to take cover from the rain. Soaked to the bone, she looked utterly miserable.

    Just then, a luxury Cayenne pulled up beside her, and Yonas walked over with a ck umbre. Under his umbre, it felt. like the rain vanished.

    "Ms. Sanchez, what a coincidence, Yonas said, smiling warmly at the drenched Yasmine.

    If a handsome guy like him approached with an offer of protection from the rain, it could make anyone''s heart race. But Yasmine felt only a brief flutter before saying resignedly. "It''s quite the coincidence. Mr. Russell, can you give me a ride!" Yonas didn''t answer directly. His deep eyes swept over her before he said gently, "Just get in the car."

    Once inside, the warmth of the car wrapped around her, easing the chill. Yonas handed her a towel while he focused on some papers.

    Yasmine took the towel and wiped the rain from her hair, lost in thought. She could tell he was well-cultivated from those considerate gestures. They''d only met a few times, but every time he''de to her rescue, he''d been so gentle. Did he do all this for his sister?" she thought, yet soon, the car stopped in front of an apartment building. Yonas'' smooth voice broke through. "It''s pouring outside, and you''re soaked. Get you changed before heading back." Yasmine looked up into his warm, caring eyes. For a moment, she hesitated to refuse him, and she found herself nodding slowly

    The apartment wasn''t far from Silver Oak Vi, and she figured that was why he brought her here,

    As they entered, Yasmine was pleasantly surprised by the bright interior. The light blue wallpaper with fluffy clouds lifted her spirits. She blinked, barely believing this was Yonas'' ce.

    A middle-aged woman stepped out, her face lighting up. "Mr. Yonas, what brings you here? Who''s this youngdy?"

    "Linda, this is my friend Yasmine. She needs a ce to freshen up." Yonas exined.

    Linda retrieved a pair of slippers quickly. "Come in! I''ll find you some clothes and brew some ginger tea for you."

    Yonas nodded at Linda and then turned to Yasmine, his voice warm. "This is Yoselin''s ce. It''s close to Aurelith University, where she attends, and Linda takes care of her here." Yasmine understood. Suddenly, Yonas'' phone chimed. "Sorry, I need to take this call," he said, walking over to the floor-to-ceiling windows.

    Yasmine''s gaze drifted to a painting on the wall. It was soothing autumn leaves falling, warm sunlight streaming in, and two girls hand in hand on a swing,ughing joyfully.

    Her fingers brushed the surface of the painting when Yonas'' deep voice came from behind her. "That''s Yoselin''s work."

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    Yasmine turned to see him looking at her, his eyes filled with deep emotion-an intensity that almost tugged at her heart. But in a sh, bis expression brightened, revealing a gentle charm. Curiosity piqued, she asked sofily, "Mr. Russell, is the girl in the painting Yoselin?"

    Yonas nodded, a smile touching his lips. "She painted that when she was fourteen, before she got sick."

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    Yonas paused for a long moment, making Yasmine think he wouldn''t say anything. Finally, he replied. "It''s a friend." His tone sounded distant, almost cold.

    Yasmine wasn''t one to pry into other people''s lives, so she changed the topic. "Mr. Russell, if it''s not too much trouble, could you tell me what symptoms your sister is experiencing?"

    "She can''t stand the sight of blood, has asional memorypses, and if she encounters a strange male, she might gag and scream. In some situations, she loses control and panics." He spoke with a detached indifference.

    Yasmine listened closely, deep in thought. These symptoms seemed to indicate severe anxiety. Maybe Yoselin had gone through something traumatic that left her deeply scared.

    Before she could share her thoughts, Linda came in with some clothes and said, "Ms. Sanchez, the water is ready. Here are Ms. Russell''s clothes, and they should fit just fine

    Yasmine thanked her and headed to the bathroom to shower and change. However, she didn''t expect to feel this weak; by the time she finished drying her hair and putting on the clothes, her cheeks were flushed and her eyes sparkled a bit too much

    Yonas paused and then ced his hand on her forehead to check her temperature and sighed. "You have a fever."

    Feeling lightheaded, Yasmine found his voice oddlyforting. She instinctively protested. ''T''m fine. Please call Lucy. She''ll

    Maybe it was the fever, but she looked soft and a little vulnerable. Yonas gaze was cold yet filled with concern a down, picked her up, and dialed Lucy''s number.

    as he bent

    In her dizzy state, Yasmine leaned closer to him. His warm breath near her ear as he said, "Linda, I''m taking her to the hospital first.

    When Yasmine woke up, Yonas was already gone. All she heard was Lucy''s relieved voice. "Yasmine, you''re awake! Are you hungry? I had someone bring you some oatmeal

    Yasmine had barely eaten all day, and her stomach growled in response. After taking the oatmeal, she rememberedst night''s events and asked, "Lucy, who brought me to the hospital?

    Lucy smiled meaningfully. "I didn''t get a chance to ask. But where did you meet that handsome guy? He''s so charming and such a gentleman!"

    "Then that must''ve been Yonas, Yasmine thought, feeling a little flutter in her chest.

    Lucy continued, "Tve never seen such a good-looking guy. Yasmine, he''s way better than that jerk Xavier. How were you with him? Why did he bring you to the hospital?"

    Yasmine rubbed her temples, feeling overwhelmed by her questions. She briefly recounted the events while only referring to Yonas as a friend..

    After hearing about Xavier''s behavior, Lucy got furious and shifted her focus away from Yonas. "Damn! Xavier is so shameless! He talks tough but never delivers. All because of those crazies named Yvette and her family, he made you sick! I''m calling him right now!" Yasmine stopped her softly. "No need for that. He didn''t do anything wrong. The house is in his name, and he can do what he wants After all, the paperwork is still being processed."

    Lucy looked frustrated. "But he promised to give it to you."

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    Yasmine reassured her. "Don''t worry, no one can push me around."

    But she did need a ce to stay for now. When she opened her phone to check for nearby rentals, she saw a new contact on WhatsApp along with two new messages. [I''m Yonas.]

    [Things got hectic yesterday, so I left early. Your friend was looking out for you. I added you on WhatsApp through her.]

    Thinking about what happened yesterday, Yasmine replied, [Thanks for yesterday.]

    Remembering her need for a ce to live, she added: [Mr. Yonas, could you tell me how your sister bought her ce? I need to rent somewhere near Aurelith University.] After hitting s

    send, she felt a little awkward for being so direct. Luckily, Yonas didn''t reply right away, which eased her nerves.

    As she was feeling better, she didn''t want to linger in the hospital Once shepleted her discharge paperwork with Lucy, she called Xavier and asked, "Where are you now?" "What do you want?" Xavier frowned, sounding indifferent.

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    Xavier got a bit irritated. Tm still in a meeting.. Before he could finish, Yasmine interrupted him, her tone icy. "Still in a meeting, huh? Mr. Flynn, no one is going to wait around forever for you. Since we''ve decided to get divorced, let''s not drag this out any longer. It looks ridiculous to be nning a wedding while you''re stalling on the divorce. Yasmine was exhausted by Yvette''s petty games and the pointless connection with Xavier. She had always been decisive; she took risks for love and didn''t feel bad about it, but when it was time to move on, she refused to cling to the past. She knew Xavier didn''t care about her or want to stay married. To him, she was nothing, and all his decisions about her camest.

    Xavier frowned, pressing his lids together tightly. He remembered the guy who dropped her off the other day, and anger bubbled beneath the surface as he scoffed, "Yasmine, you act like you''re innocent, but it''s because you have someone else now that you can walk away so easily."

    Yasmine shook her head, thinking Xavier was genuinely delusional Believe what you want. But honestly, this isn''t your concern. I mean, no one else can move on as fast as you do when ites to finding someone new. I''ll be at the courthouse. If you take too long, even if you beg, I won''t go through with it.

    She then hung up decisively without giving him a chance to respond

    Soon, Lucy pulled up and asked, "Yasmine, where to?"

    Yasmine smiled, feeling lighter. "To the courthouse."

    Lucy cheered with excitement.

    Twenty minutester, Yasmine stood at the courthouse entrance, feeling restless when she got a message from Yonas on WhatsApp: [Ask Chuck about the house.] And then a notification popped up with Chuck''s details.

    After Yasmine added him, Chuck eagerly messaged: [Hey Yasmine. I''ve got a ce just above Yoselin''s and that''s about the same size. It''s 2.000 dors a month, what do you think?]

    2,000 dors... Yoselin''s ce is at least 2,000 square feet. Rent for that in this city for 1,000 dors? Chuck must be a little clueless, Yasmine thought.

    She hesitated, ready to ask if Chuck understood the market when Xavier suddenly appeared and gave her a quick once-over. "Let''s go."

    Yasmine put her phone away and followed him inside. It wasn''t until she had the divorce certificate in hand that she felt a real sense of relief. At that moment, she truly felt done with Xavier, the man she had loved for seven long years.

    As they left the courthouse, Xavier called out to Yasmine, staring at her intensely before finally saying, "I''ll get everything I promised you sorted out in the next few days.

    Yasmine nodded, feeling indifferent..

    Xavier thought about Chuck again and added softly, "Yasmine, don''t rush into something with another man just because you''re upset. Take care of yourself"

    "Xavier, by not showing up for Yasmine, you''re actually doing her a favor, Lucy interjected. "You let your future mother-inw and your mom push Yasmine away until she was sick, and now you want to act all sweet and caring? Seriously, what''s wrong with you?" Lucy was fed up with Xavier the jerk. "You take Yasmine''s kindness for granted, huh? That house is about to be hers, and she

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    "You''re really something, Xavier, Lucy said with a sarcastic smile.

    Yasmine, who had felt Lucy''s irritation and was enjoying the show as Lucy roasted Xavier, couldn''t help but chuckle.

    Xavier frowned and looked toward Yasmine. "You''re feeling sick because my mom kicked you out?"

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    he''s pretending to care!'' Yasmine nced back at the courthouse door, sarcasm shing in her eyes.

    With a calm expression, she shot him a look. "Yeah, exactly. So, Mr. Flynn, if you really care, please finish the paperwork quickly to avoid any misunderstandings." Without giving him another chance to respond, she grabbed Lucy and walked away.

    As soon as she was gone, Xavier called Yvette to find out what happened yesterday.

    Yvette sounded a little resigned. "I was hoping to let Ms. Sanchez stay, but it seems Selena and she didn''t get along, so we ended up asking her to leave." Somehow, Xavier felt a knot in his stomach and interrupted, "Yvette, I''ve given that house to her."

    Meanwhile, Yasmine opened her phone to find Chuck''s messages blowing up her screen.

    [Yasmine, we can consider 1,000 dors.]

    [How about 800]

    [Hello?]

    [Where are you?]

    [Money really isn''t an issue!]

    Yasmine fell into silence.

    At the Russell residence, Chuck stared at his phone helplessly. "Yonas, why did Ms. Sanchez ignore me? I''ve dropped the price to 800 dors! Is that still too high?" Yonas tended to some roses calmly. "Why are you so anxious?"

    Chuck scooted closer, eyed him suspiciously, and rested his chin on his hand as he asked, "What''s your deal, Yonas? It''s your house, and you can just give it to Ms. Sanchez-no need to pretend it''s my ce. Well, if you like her, just admit it." Yonas shot him a look, trimming some excess leaves as he replied. "You wouldn''t understand."

    Chuck couldn''t help but mutter, "I don''t get it, but Ms. Sanchez is married. Didn''t expect you to be into that-so you like married women, huh?"

    Before he could finish, he stumbled a bit, almost tripping over himself. With frustrated eyes, he looked up, only to see Yonas wiping his hands clean as he walked past with azy remark. "Talk less."

    Chuck regained his bnce, still a bit rattled when Yasmine''s message came through. [Mr. Zimmerman, I appreciate your offer. Let''s go by the market rate. We can check out the house when you''re free.]

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    Chuck looked at Yonas, uncertainty in his expression as he held his phone out for Yonas to see. "Ms. Sanchez wants to go by market price." For once. Yonas smiled slightly. "Then let''s do it her way."

    Later that night, in a dimly lit bar, Xavier sat surrounded by a group of friends. He wasn''t in the mood to chat; he just sipped his drink silently. The guys didn''t dare to bother him. They just whispered among themselves.

    "Did Xavier really go to get the divorce certificate? Does that mean a wedding with Yvette ising soon?"

    "Yeah, and I heard Mr. Grant is also in town."

    "Honestly, Yvette and Xavier are a good match. Yasmine isn''t worth much-she''s got a low education, a rough background, and she''s an orphan. Zsk "That''s too much. Remember when Xavier was down? Yasmine helped him a lot. Didn''t she bring in a bunch of projects?"

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    Xavier''s reaction startled everyone in the room. One person hesitated before saying, "After Yvette left, you weren''t yourself for a while. The higher-ups at thepany were unhappy with you, and things only calmed down when some new projects "I heard from my dad that most of these projects were brought in by Yasmine under the name of Mrs. Flynn. But she kept it quiet because she didn''t want to upset you"

    Yasmine didn''t have a high education and didn''t really understand the business side of things. As she had used the title he hated, she worried that he might reject her help. Thus, she had kept it from him for three long years. Xavier sat in the shadows silently, and suddenly, he felt a sharp pain remembering her expression from earlier that day.

    When he got home that evening, he found Yvette sitting on the couch chatting with Selena. They looked close and genuinely happy.

    "Xavier,e here! I was just talking to Yvette about the wedding. She mentioned that a lot of people are going with traditional weddings these days. I thought we could blend both styles for you two... Selena beamed. "Mom, can you please head upstairs? I need to talk with Yvette, Xavier said.

    "Sure, you two talk. I won''t interrupt," Selena replied yfully as she headed upstairs.

    The lingering smell of alcohol hung around Xavier. The butler poured him a cup of coffee and left the room. Xavier took a sip and turned to Yvette, hesitating before saying. "Yvette, how about I find your parents a new ce?" Yvette paused, sat beside him, and bit her lip. "Xavier, I''m really sorry. I had no idea the house belonged to Ms. Sanchez. That''s what caused all the confusion. My mom and dad weren''t happy about it, and if we let them move out now, they might misunderstand you and Ms. Sanchez

    Her eyes glistened with unshed tears, and with her beautiful face she looked incredibly pitiful. Xavier''s heart softened, and he pulled her into his embrace, whispering, "Let''s hold off on the move for a few days. I''m sure Yasmine won''t mind." Yvette nodded, but her eyes darkened with a brewing storm of emotion. Little did they know, before Xavier could mention the moving thing to Yasmine, Yasmine had given Yvette a serious wake-up call.

    After discussing the rent with Chuck, Yasmine went to check out the house. It was right above Yoselin''s ce, nicely decorated, and all it needed was for her to move in a few essentials.

    Once she finished moving in, she headed to Aurelith University for her job appointment. Soon after, she received a call from the notary office, saying all the properties Xavier had given her were officially in her name.

    After gathering the documents, she called the security at Silver Oak Vi. Not long after, the security team-knocked on the door of the vi and asked Jack and Melissa to leave bluntly.

    Melissa stared in disbelief. "What are you doing? Who gives you the right to kick us out?"

    A security guard replied impatiently, "Sorry, but this is the owner''s decision. If you don''t leave now, we''ll have to call the police:

    "The owner?" Melissa fumed. "Do you even know who the owners? This is my future son-inw''s home!"

    Seeing she wasn''t budging, the guard tossed her bags outside. Melissa refused to back down, fighting back against them. Her once-refined demeanor was reced by fierce determination, drawing curious nces from onlookers

    BGB.

    Furious, Melissa called Yvette, only to find out that the house was indeed now in Yasmine''s name.

    Meanwhile, Yvette was busy arranging a hotel for her parents while trying to calm Melissa down. "Mom, since Yasmine has the house now, I''ll get Xavier to help you find a new ce." "What are you talking about? Why should that house go to his ex-wife? What does that make you?" Melissa insist

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    "Mom, Xavier just feels sorry for her. He heard she''s unemployed and not very educated. Plus, he wants a quick divorce, so he''s offering her some extra cash to leave willingly." Yvette exined, trying to make sense of it all. Melissa shot her a skeptical look. "That doesn''t make it okay. I need to talk to their family about this. Xavier can''t s feelings for her, right?"

    still have

    Yvette chuckled, a bright smile crossing her face. "Mom, what are you talking about? There''s no way Xavier likes her. He didn''t even touch her; he waited for nue for three years."

    "Now that''s like it. But don''t worry about the house; I''ll handle that, Melissa said, and after sending Yvette off, she dialed

    Selena.

    Selena was stunned when she heard the news. She couldn''t believe Xavier had given the house to Yasmine. ''She hasn''t even given me a grandchild. What right does she have to take the vi'' she thought in anger.

    She tried to call Yasmine, only to find she had been blocked. Unable to reach Yasmine and afraid to ask Xavier for fear of causing misunderstandings between him and Yvette, Melissa decided it was best to wait a few days. Meanwhile-Yasmine was busy in her rented apartment, brushing up on the psychology knowledge she had once let slip

    away

    When Monday rolled around, Yasmine arrived at the counseling office, only to find that very few students had visited. She hadn''t even seen Yoselin.

    However, various rted clubs starteding by to ask for her help with their activities. Soon enough, word spread that a stunning teacher had joined the psychological center.

    Yasmine was enjoying her free time, feeling like she was back in college-reading books and chatting with students.

    That day, a student from the psychology club came by to ask for her assistance. After discussing relevant topics, she received a call from Chuck.

    "Hey Yasmine, did you finish moving? Are you free today? I brought someone to help you settle in!" Chuck said with

    excitement.

    Having developed a good impression of Chuck during the move, and feeling grateful for his help, Yasmine agreed. Instead of heading to the cafeteria, she took a detour out of campus and went straight to the supermarket. Helen blinked in disbelief not too far away. Immediately, she called Selena and shouted, "Mom, you won''t believe this! I just saw Yasmine at our school! What''s she doing there?"

    Selena was just as baffled and, thinking of the vi matter, raised her voice, "She might be there meeting her lover. Where is she? Keep an eye on her, and don''t let her get away! I''ll be over right now." "Keep an eye on her? She''s already gone. Mom, why are you so eager to find her?"

    "Xavier gave Silver Oak Vi to her. How can I not try to get it back?"

    Helen was fuming. "Has he lost his mind? That house should''ve gone to me! He''s giving it to that woman? Just wait, Mom. When I find her, I''ll stop her and figure out what''s going on."

    Meanwhile, Yasmine was leaving the supermarket with bags full of barbecue ingredients. She had called Lucy to join her but didn''t expect that Chuck would bring not only Yonas but also Yoselin along. Yasmine looked at the shy girl standing next to the charming man at the door, and suddenly, she felt like a fool-Chuck wasn''t here just to help her settle in; he had other intentions.

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    "I just happened to run-into Yonas and Yoselin on my way here, and I thought it''d be more fun with more people around. Hope that''s okay, Ms. Sanchez? Chuck said with a cheerful smile, casing the awkward tension in the air.

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    "Ms. Sanchez, sorry to drop in unannounced." Yonas said politely as a spark of mischief shed in his eyes. "Hey, Yasmine." Yoselin chimed in, her face brightening with a friendly smile. Tm Yoselin."

    Yasmine took a moment to appreciate he cute, energetic girl standing before her and understood the situation. She stepped aside and said, "Hi there. Come on in." "You guys keep chatting. I''ll throw together some dinner," Chuck announced as he lugged a pile of groceries to the kitchen.

    Before Yasmine could stop him, Lucy stepped in front of him. "Chef, as amazing as your cooking is, today Yasmine is treating us. How could we let the guests cook? We''ve already got barbecue on the menu." Lucy was a true foodie, and herpliments about Chuck''s cooking were sincere. She was still thinking about the delicious ck goose he made the other day.

    When Chuck heard "barbecue," he shot a worried nce at Yonas. Yonas had serious case of mysophobia and had avoided barbecue like the gue, since it left lingering odors on his clothes. However, to Chuck''s surprise, Yonas smiled, his eyes s fixed on Yasmine. "Your house, your rules. Barbecue sounds great." "What the hell? Chuck blinked in disbelief. long, the barbecue was sizzling, filling the room with a warm, inviting aroma. They gathered around the table, the atmosphere cheerful and cozy.

    Before long

    "Mr. Handsome, I never got a chance to thank you for rushing Yasmine to the hospital the other day. What a coincidence that you

    know

    Chuck. But I I still I don''t know your name, Lucy said, lifting her cup of juice, her eyes gleaming as they shifted between Yonas and Yasmine.

    Yasmine usually held her cool, and Yonas had the same calm vibe, though he carried an air of maturity and authority. Lucy/ figured only a man like that would be a good match for Yasmine Yonas smiled at Yasmine. politely "Yonas Russell."

    Lucy coughed fiercely and almost spit out her juice.

    Yonas? The notorious third son of the Russell family, known for being ruthless and decisive? Looking at him now, Lucy struggled to reconcile this gentleman with her idea of a domineering Yonas. "By the way, how did Yasmine know him? She shifted her gaze to Yasmine, seeking answers.

    Yoselin was curious too, and her bright eyes turned to Yasmine this was the first time Yonas had introduced Yoselin to a

    woman.

    Yasmine took a bite and nced at Yoselin. She couldn''t say that Yonas reached out to her for a favor about Yoselin''s health. After swallowing, she said, "We just met by chance.

    "You must be a really great person, Yasmine, Yoselin spoke up, her voice sweet and charming. "Yonas doesn''t usually have female friends. If I think about it, you''re probably his first." "Friend?'' Yasmine hesitated. She wasn''t ready to call Yonas a friend just yet. They had only met a couple of times, and it felt too soon tobel their connection.

    "Ms. Sanchez is definitely a great person, Yonas added, his tone suggesting something more. He served Yoselin a piece of be

    The other three at the table exchanged nces, their expressions buzzing with curiosity.

    Yasmine wasn''t naive; she felt a bit awkward but couldn''t fully read Yonas'' intentions-his attitude didn''t seem like someone just asking for a favor.

    Still, she doubted she was charming enough to have caught the notable young heir''s eye so quickly, and she didn''t believe he would lower himself to charm her for his sister''s sake, especially given that she was just a not-so-famous psychologist.

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    "I heard you''re now working at Aurelith University, Ms. Sanchezi Yonas asked casually, as if he hadn''t noticed the curious nces from the others.

    "Yasmine is our teacher?" Yoselin said, her eyes sparkling with excitement. She really adored the kind and graceful Yasmine.

    Yasmine was taken aback-the joy in Yoselin''s eyes felt genuine. She nodded and replied, "I''m interning at the counseling

    office.

    "That''s awesome! Does that mean I cane and hang out with you?" Yoselin''s eyes shone with anticipation. This was their first meeting, yet she felt Yasmine was very familiar and was already quite fond of her.

    Yasmine looked at Yoselin and was reminded of the deer she had taken home from Minaret Mountain-both of their eyes were big and innocent.

    "Sure," Yasmine replied with a smile. For now, she felt pretty good about this girl.

    "Then I owe you, Ms. Sanchez, for looking after my sister, Yonas said smoothly as he served Yasmine another helping of food.

    Yasmine nced at the delicious beef in her te and then back at Yonas, who had a yful gleam in his charming eyes. She couldn''t shake the feeling that she had fallen into his trap,

    Lucy was bubbling with curiosity, her eyes sparkling with mischief. Wow, look at Yonas'' ambiguous eyes. But honestly, could anyone me him? With Yasmine''s beauty and talent, it''s hard not to be enchanted. And Xavier the jerk is really missing out."

    The five of them enjoyed a warm and cheerful dinner. Afterward, Yonas, with his goal achieved and seeing that Yasmine seemed not in the mood to chat, excused himself politely and took Yoselin and Chuck with him. Yoselin was unhappy about leaving, sitting sulking in the car.

    Yonas noticed and rubbed her head gently. "You''ll have plenty of chances to hang out with her. Don''t sweat this one time." ''Plenty of chances? Yoselin''s eyes lit up. "Is Yasmine going to be my future sister-inw?" Yonas'' gaze went deep, giving away nothing of his thoughts. Finally, he replied casually, "It will be."

    Chuck, who was driving, coughed heavily. He couldn''t help but wonder, ''Oh my. I knew Yonas cared about Ms. Sanchez, but I didn''t expect him to admit that he had feelings for her. I thought he''d only be interested in someone when hell freezes over! What''s happening to h Back at Yasmine''s ce, Lucy was helping clean up after dinner, her curiosity getting the best of her. "Yasmine, I bet Yonas is into you. How did you even meet him? You''ve been keeping this under wraps pretty well. Do you still see me as your best

    friend?

    Yasmine tied on an apron to tackle the dishes and sighed. "He just needs my help with something. Don''t read too much into it Plus, I''m not looking to jump into a new rtionship right now."

    Lucy nearly dropped a te, her eyes wide in shock. "Yasmine, you''re not still stuck on Xavier the jerk, are you? Don''t tell me you''re nning to be single forever!"

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    Yasmine looked at the worried Lucy and felt a bit helpless. She took a breath and exined, "Lucy, since I agreed to the divorce, that means I''ve moved on from Xavier. I''m not nning to stay single forever, but right now, I just haven''t found anyone who makes my heart Lucy nodded and sighed in relief. But when she thought about how even the charming Yonas couldn''t catch Yasmine''s eye, she started to wonder how Yasmine had ever fallen for Xavier in the first ce. Since Lucy had to work the next day, she didn''t stick around long and just helped. Yasmine tidy up before heading home.

    The next morning, Yasmine woke up early. During her marriage to Xavier, the Flynn. family had insisted she stay home, take care of the house, and serve her inws. But now that she was back to work, she couldn''t help feeling a little excited. Aurelith University wasn''t far from her ce, so she decided to walk there. As she was lost in thought that she finally got back her long-lost campus life, a loud voice broke her concentration. "Yasmine? What are you doing here?" Yasmine turned around and instantly spotted Helen''s sharked, disdainful face. Yasmine, frowned slightly and had no intention of engaging with her.

    But Helen wasn''t ready to let her walk away. She marched right up to Yasmine and blocked her path. "What are you ying at? I''m asking you, why are you here? You think Aurelith University is just a ce you can waltz into?

    Helen was used to looking down on Yasmine. She acted that way while Yasmine was. married to Xavier, and even now, nothing changed. Yasmine wasn''t in the mood to deal with her, though. "Move aside," she said calmly, adjusting her bag. Her voice held a hint of coldness. Helen''s face twisted in anger. She couldn''t believe Yasmine would ignore her like that. After all, Yasmine used to hang on her every word. She sneered, "Ignore me, huh, Yasmine? Just because you divorced Xavier doesn''t mean you can act tough. Aurelith University is a prestigious school; a woman like you- divorced and without a degree-has no business being here. Get lost. You''re dragging down the university''s reputation." 1/2

    Helen''s words were sharp and hurtful, yet Yasmine had heard much worse from her and Selena. Yasmine lowered her longshes, thinking, ''Looks like Helen didn''t learn anything fromst time. She still sees me as the push-over I used to be. Yasmine lifted her gaze, her voice icy. "Helen, Aurelith University values integrity and kindness. Having a student like you is a true embarrassment for the school."

    "What did you just say?" Helen''s face froze for a moment before her anger erupted. "You think you can lecture me with your poor education? The school may value that, but it doesn''t matter to you!"

    Feeling annoyed by Helen''s persistent taunts, Yasmine pulled her work ID from her pocket and waved it in front of her. "Look closely. I work here."

    Helen didn''t bother to read the details on the ID but was stunned that Yasmine actually worked there. After a second thought, a smirk crossed her face as another idea popped into her head.

    She sneered, "Oh right! Women like you, without a degree or a decent diploma, must be a cleaner. You must be struggling after divorce Xavier, right? Honestly, this job suits

    you."

    Yasmine initially brushed off Helen''s insults. But it was almost eight o''clock, and she didn''t want to bete for her first day at work.

    Her patience wore thin, and her voice turned cold. "Helen, I''ve divorced Xavier. You don''t need toe at me for some sense of superiority. Stop buzzing around and provoking me. Maybe you should focus on how to impress your new sister-inw instead."

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    "You!" Helen''s face turned beet red with anger How did I never see how sharp-witted Yasmine is? Hmph, turns out she was just putting on an act as the perfect wife back then: "You just wait!" Helen seethed with anger. I have Xavier get you kicked out of school. You''ll regret it then She thought dismissively that getting rid of a cloner like Yasmine wouldn''t be any challenge at all "What does Yasmine have to regret?" Yoselin called out, squeezing her way through the crowd. When she saw it was Helen confronting Yasmine, her brow furrowed slightly.

    The Flynn family might not be the wealthiest around, but they had some influence in Soucrity. Helen was notorious for her arrogance at school because of her family''s status, but since she didn''t mess with Yoselin, Yoselin wouldn''t waste her time dealing with her. Today, however, Helen was picking on Yasmine. Even though Yoselin had only met Yasmine once, she felt an immediate connection. Seeing Yasmine in a tough spot made her angry, and without thinking, she stepped up. Wait, she knew Yasmine? Helen''s expression changed when she saw Yoselin.

    She had always wanted to befriend Yoselin, yet thetter had always kept her distance. How did Yoselin know someone like Yasmine?" Helen wondered.

    Daring not to retaliate against Yoselin, Helen turned her focus back to Yasmine. "Wow. Yasmine, your ability to cling to the powerful is really impressive!"

    "Let''s get this straight, Helen. How exactly is Yasmine clinging to anyone?" Yoselin frowned and stepped in front of Yasmine before she could respond, effectively blocking Helen''s view.

    Helen''s expression shifted. Finally, she forced a ttering smile as she said, "Yoselin, don''t let this scheming woman fool you. My brother didn''t want her back then, but she used every trick in the book to marry him. "Luckily, my brother was smart enough and had never touched her. Now that his real love has returned, this woman has been cast aside-

    Suddenly, Helen seemed to have a realization, her toneced with contempt. "She must be struggling after the divorce, so she''s clinging to you. If I''m right, her job at Aurelith University is all thanks to you, right, Yoselin?" "Shut up.

    Helen! Look in the mirror before you use someone else!" Yoselin snapped.

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    her anger boiling over. She couldn''t stand seding Yasmine being insulted like this

    She paused before adding seriously. First off Yasmine got into Aurelith University on her own merits. And seed, if you beuther Bumped Yasmine just after his true love returned, then he''s nothing but a jerk." Yasmine watched an Yoselian defended here feely, feeling a rush of gratitude. After all, they had only met onair

    Even Yosnd see through Katy''s traure easily. How did I ignore everything and marry ham past harcause he said. "Shera gope. If you''re willing. Fean settle for you?? she wondered.

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    Helen never expected Yoselin to stand up for Yasmine like that. Her face turned gloomy as she red at Yasmine. "You really know how to y the game, don''t you?"

    Yasmine narrowed her eyes. "Helen, I was naive to fall for your brother back then. But you and the Flynn family know exactly why he married me. You''d better not twist the truth and throw dirt around too much." Back when Xavier proposed to Yasmine, Helen and Selena fully supported it. They thought Matthew genuinely liked Yasmine and believed that marrying her would somehow bring Yvette back to the country.

    Helen''s face darkened even more, and she shouted at Yasmine, "I''m throwing dirt? Yasmine, if you''re so innocent, why don''t you just return our family''s house? How shameless can you be! Do you really think you deserve to keep it?"

    "Let''s get one thing straight. Your brother wasted three years of my life making me serve you and your mother. He divorced me the moment his first love came back, and I haven''t even reported him for faking the marriage. And yet, you all expect me to walk away empty- handed?" Yasmine snapped, her voice icy. Helen was stunned. ''Is this the same Yasmine who used to hang on Xavier''s every word? How could she be so cold now? Back then, Xavier was her soft spot.

    Yasmine nced at her watch and decided not to waste another moment on Helen. She patted Yoselin''s shoulder and said, "Let''s go. You have ss."

    "Sure, let''s go." Yoselin smiled brightly, linking her arm with Yasmine''s. She was sweet and polite, steering clear of any mention of Yasmine''splicated history with the Flynn family.

    Helen''s expression sharp nails digging into her palm as she thought, ''How dare Yasmine! She thinks she can get away with this just because she has Yoselin on her side? We''ll see about that."

    s almostically furious as she watched them walk away, her

    Yasmine walked with Yoselin across campus while stealing a few nces at this cute girl. The night before, she''d just casually agreed to let Yoselin visit often, but now she genuinely wanted to help her heal. However, Yasmine couldn''t understand how someone so cheerful and lively could be struggling with m**al health issues.

    They finally stopped at the academic building. Yoselin waved at Yasmine and said, "I''m heading to ss now. Can I find you for lunch if I have time?"

    Yoselin was so friendly and eager that Yasmine couldn''t refuse. She nodded, "Sure, I''ll

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    wait for you at the east entrance of the cafeteria. It''s closer to your building"

    As Yoselin walked away, she nced back and waved. "Okay, see you!"

    Yasmine waved back. "See youter, Yoselin!"

    Despite Helen''s arrogance, he still had quite a following at school, thanks to the Flynn family name. On her way back, Yasmine ran into Ximena Lawrence, one of herckeys. They walked together and arrived just in time to see Yasmine say goodbye to Yoselin. Yasmine turned around and noticed Helen, but she just walked right by Helen, heading toward the counseling office.

    Helen turned to Ximena and asked, "Do you know what that woman does at our school?"

    Ximena, oblivious to the earlier drama, looked at Yasmine''s back and admired excitedly. "Oh, she''s the new counselor in the counseling office. She''s not that much older than us, and is called Ms. Beauty. She only showed up once at a club event, but all the guys have been talking about her nonstop these past few days..

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    Before Ximena could finish, she noticed the dark look on Helen''s face. Quickly, Ximena pivoted, "But honestly, this woman isn''t even that great-looking. Just look at her nose and those obviously done-up double eyelids. She doesn''t hold a candle to you." dany Helen knew Yasmine hadn''t had any cosmetic surgery, but hearing Ximena''s words definitely lifted her spirits. Still, she couldn''t shake off the mention of the "Ms. Beauty."

    Ms. Beauty at the counseling office? Yasmine? Helen''s lips curled into a cheeky grin as she waved Ximena over. "Help me out with one thing, and I''ll give you the Chanel bag Xavier got mest month."

    The next day, a post appeared on the school forum, with eye-catching red letters at the top-"Please, can the high-school-graduate Ms. Beauty just leave our school?"

    It was clear the post was talking about Yasmine. Plus, ever since she arrived, she had been the center of attention. So this juicy gossip made everyone click to read more.

    The poster was using a fake ount, but their ims were shocking: [Ms. Beauty hasn''t even graduated college but is teaching at a university? What kind of trick got her that gig?]

    Attached was a graduation list snagged from the school''s official website, with Yasmine''s enrollment year highlighted. It showed Yasmine had started school but never graduated-she only had a high school diploma.

    [It''s obvious from the photo that Ms. Beauty didn''t finish school, yet somehow she''s our psychologist. I don''t remember the school making any special hires, so it looks like she must''ve pulled some sneaky moves to get here!]

    Instantly, the forum exploded. Students who had once liked Yasmine couldn''t help but start talking about it.

    [Is this truc? Ms. Beauty really just has a high school diploma?]

    Totally true. I checked the official site myself. There''s no record of her graduating.]

    So, she''s teaching college students with just a high school diploma? Has the school lost its mind hiring her?]

    [I bet the school didn''t want her, but she has some tricks up her sleeve. I wonder if it''s all looks or...

    [Ew, Ms. Beauty? B**it!]

    Yasmine was already a hot topic, and with these bombshell revtions, the student. outrage was at an all-time high. The forum thread kept growing, bing a sensation. as everyone spected on how Yasmine managed to score a job as a psychol y teacher. Meanwhile, Yasmine was busy organizing records and student info at the counseling center. It was pretty stuffy inside, so she left the door to her office wide open.

    Every now and then, students walked by, some even daring to peek into her office, whispering among themselves. Yasmine found their behavior strange but shrugged it off, staying focused on her work.

    When lunchtime hit, she made her way to the east entrance of the cafeteria as she had promised Yoselin.

    The moment she arrived, Yoselin rushed over, phone in hand and looking frantic. "Yasmine, did you see what''s going down on the forum?"

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    Chapter 25 ''Forum'' Yasmine paused for a moment, then shook her head.

    Yoselin pulled out her phone and showed Yasmine a trending post. "This one. Someone leaked that you only finished high school and that you used... other methods to get into college and be a psychology teacher. Yoselin bit her lip, looking orried as she nced over at Yasmine. Yasmine checked the post quickly and remembered the doubtful looks she''d gotten in the office today. Everything suddenly made sense.

    As Yasmine''s had no response, Yoselin''s voice turned anxious. "Yasmine, a lot of people have seen this post, and they''re saying really harsh things. If this keeps up, it could make school tough for you...."

    Yasmine just smiled softly, reassuring her. "Don''t worry. I''ll be fine. It''s just a post, not at big deal. Right now, let''s focus on getting something to eat."

    Yasmine suspected this post was probably from Helen, but it didn''t bother her much. After facing bigger challenges in life, she wasn''t fazed by this kind of petty drama. She lowered her gaze and smiled, as if the harsh words online didn''t get to her one bit. Somehow, Yoselin feltforted by Yasmine''s demeanor. She smiled back at Yasmine and followed her into the cafeteria line.

    Yoselin was the daughter of the Russell family, while Yasmine had be a hot topic since she stepped foot on campus, especially given the recent forum thing. Thus, ast soon as they stepped into the cafeteria, they turned heads. "Hey, isn''t that Yasmine and Yoselin? What are they doing together?"

    "What''s with them eating in the cafeteria?"

    "Seriously, how could the two possibly be connected?"

    Suddenly, the students remembered the post on the forum.

    "Do you think Yasmine got the teaching gig because of Yoselin? Maybe Yoselin pulled some strings."

    "Come on! Yasmine herself said she got into this school on her own. I bet she''s just trying to ride on Yoselin''s coattails."

    "Exactly! She''s the one who admitted she got here by herself. But what does ''by herself

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    really mean, you know..."

    The whispers turned into all sorts of nasty assumptions.

    "What else can she count on? It''s all about the looks and the body... but hey, at least she carned it all herself.

    "That''s right. I mean, Ms. Beauty just needs to be stunning, not necessarily a great teacher."

    Yoselin felt her anger rising. She looked at Yasmine, who was eating quietly, and felt an intense need to protect her.

    "Enough about this! Yasmine is nothing like you think!" Yoselin stood up, ring at the group in front of her. Her voice wasn''t loud, but it silenced everyone, and the exchanged nces while sizing up Yasmine and Yoselin.

    After a moment, a student finally spoke after throwing a sideways nce at Yasmine. "Yoselin, don''t be fooled. With just a high school diploma, how did she get into college as a psychology teacher? She must be really scheming. Don''t let her pull the wool over your eyes!" A third voice chimed in, "Yeah, she seems innocent enough, but you never know what tricks she used to get where she is. Maybe she got in by sleeping her way up."

    Another chimed in, "Exactly. Yoselin, we''re not targeting you. We just can''t stand women like her who don''t fit in their roles..."

    "That''s not true! Yasmine..." Yoselin was getting more and more upset, ready to stand up for Yasmine.

    Just then, a woman in the crowd interrupted with a mocking tone, "Yoselin, after all the scandalous stuff Yasmine has done, her reputation is ruined, and you''re still hanging out with her?"

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    The forum says Yasmine only has a high school diploma and used some shady tactics to be our psychology teacher. It''s so embarrassing to have such a per us!" Helen nced at Yasmine, her expression oozing arrogance. Yoselin was furious and about to confront Helen, but Yasmine, who had been eating quietly, frowned and stood up, positioning herself in front of Yoselin. With a steady gaze, she approached Helen and asked, "Did you post that on the forum?" "And what if I did?" Helen sneered, showing no remorse. Instead, she seemed even more arrogant. "Isn''t what I said the truth?

    She didn''t care that Yoselin knew she was the poster. It was a fact that Yasmine hadn''t graduated from college, so technically, she only had a high school diploma. In Helen''s mind, she had just stated the facts-what was there to worry about? Yoselin shot her a sharp look and stated coldly, "That post is getting a lot of attention. You might not know this, but making up stories to nder others can lead to serious consequences, even jail time..." The crowd''s eyes shifted between the two, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

    "nder?" Helen scoffed. "Why don''t you tell me if graduating from high school is nder or if using some special means is nder? Do you really think she earned her ce as a psychology teacher on her own merit?"

    People around them began to murmur. They all believed it was impossible for someone with just a high school diploma to be a university psychology teacher. Since Yasmine hadn''t officially graduated, what proof could she possibly have to counter Helen''s ims? Just then, Yasmine spoke up confidently, "I did."

    Everyone fell silent in shock. Helen frowned, clearly taken aback. "What did you say?"

    "I said I earned my position here legit." Yasmine''s gaze remained steady as she continued, "What you said is true. I haven''tpleted my studies here. I can''t really call myself a college graduate."

    "Well, how can you possibly be a teacher then?" Helen pressed, gritting her teeth. Tue, Sep

    "Because..." Yasmine looked at her, taking her time and saying, "I''m currently on an extended leave of absence."

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    ''An extended leave? Everyone gasped. By the timeline, Yasmine should have graduated by now. ording to school rules, no one could be on leave for so long. Once they exceeded their graduation timeline, they were automatically dismissed.

    "I wasn''t able to graduate on time for personal reasons, and the school made an exception to grant me an indefinite leave of absence. My enrollment status is still

    active." Yasmine exined calmly. "I''m back partly for an internship and partly to finish my remaining studies."

    The crowd remained skeptical.

    But Helen couldn''t hide her glee as she retorted sarcastically, "Yasmin, don''t kid. yourself. Everyone knows the school doesn''t make exceptions for anyone. You really think they''d bend the rules..." Before she could finish, a shout rang out from the crowd, "I know who Ms. Sanchez is! No wonder she looks so familiar."

    Everyone turned over and saw Fiona Miller looking at Yasmine with excitement and admiration on her chubby face.

    "Are you the legendary figure from our department, the one who almost got perfect scores to get in, finished all three years'' worth of courses in just one year, scoring straight As, and started treating countless psychology patients from sophomore year without a single failure, Ms. Sanchez?

    "I heard that legendary senior never graduated, and all the professors in the Psychology Department are waiting for her toe back. I''ve seen a photo of you with one of the professors before. I can''t believe you''re really here!" Fiona eximed, her eyes shining with excitement.

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    Yasmine couldn''t help but smile. "Yeah, that''s me. Honestly, I never expected. professors to wait for me to graduate."

    The crowd gasped in shock, especially the psychology students.

    Everyone in the Psychology Department knew about the legendary senior who not only excelled in her studies but also stood out as a unique talent.

    So, when she faced challenges that nearly made her drop out and said she wouldn''t be returning, all the professors and the dean agreed to give her an unusual, indefinite leave of absence. It felt like every professor was saying they would wait for her return. As Yasmine reflected on those moments, warmth filled her heart. Meanwhile, the buzz of excitement in the crowd grew louder.

    "So, it really is her! Oh my gosh! I had the honor of reading her thesis, and it''s a masterpiece!"

    "If Ms. Sanchez is truly that legendary senior, she deserves not just to be a university psychology instructor but a professional psychologist too! Her talent and experience are legendary! I heard she had even worked with the police to solve multiple cases!" "OMG, my

    idol is now my teacher! I''m in awe! Ever since my professor showed us her exam paper, I''ve wanted to meet her in person, and now it''s Ms. Sanchez..."

    As the crowd''s admiration turned toward Yasmine, Helen was fuming. She red at Fiona and sneered, "Just because you say she''s that legendary senior, she actually is? Come on! You must be blind or something. Plus, you''ve got no proof; you''re just trying to help Yasmine out using that senior!"

    ''If she''s really such a legend, why would she be so submissive all these years living with us?'' Helen thought, still skeptical that Yasmine could be that impressive. Fiona flushed with anger. "You''re talking nonsense! I''m telling you, Yasmine is that legendary senior!"

    "Oh really?" Helen shot back, unconvinced. "Then why don''t you ask her to prove it?"

    Yasmine stayed quiet and simply nced at Helen. She could prove it if she wanted to, but she didn''t see any point in bothering the professors over a fool of the Flynn family.

    Seeing her silence as confirmation, Helen became even smugger. "What''s wrong? Can''t

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    prove you''re some kind of legend? You think you can fake it when you''re just a fraud- "Who says she can''t prove it?" a deep, authoritative voice interrupted.

    Everyone turned to see a refined, middle-aged man walking over as he looked at

    Yasmine.

    "Oh my gosh! Mr. Heartthrob is here!" A small gasp went up from the crowd.

    The man was Simon Chase, the vice dean of the Psychology Department. Respected. and adored by countless students for his charm, many referred to him as Mr. Heartthrob among professors.

    Simon stepped forward and, looking at Yasmine with a mix of relief and nostalgia, said, "You''ve finallye back."

    "Mr. Chase," Yasmine replied softly. Seeing her former mentor so pleased with her returning made her heart ache with longing.

    She couldn''t help but think, ''How foolish I was to miss so much for a marriage that

    life have wasn''t worth it. If I hadn''t wasted time chasing after a man, wouldn''t my

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    Sensing Yasmin''s emotions, Simon patted her shoulder gently. "It''s so good to have your back." Yasmine looked up and met Simon''s encouraging gaze, her nose slightly red from sadness.

    Simon withdrew his hand and nced at the excited crowd and the shocked Helen.

    With a smile, he exined, "Yasmine is definitely my student. Back then, we let her take an indefinite leave because we didn''t want to lose someone as brilliant as she is.

    "While she was here, she not only finished her credits in record time, but she also worked with the police, m**l hospitals, and counselors, bringing a lot of valuable experience to the field of psychology. "She''s just one step away from graduating, and she absolutely deserves to be a psychology teacher."

    His tone was filled with pride and confidence in Yasmine, and the crowd buzzed with curiosity and admiration.

    But suddenly, Simon''s expression turned serious, his gazending on Helen. "I''ve recently heard about some nasty rumors being spread about our faculty online. As students, your focus should be on your studies, not on petty revenge or jealousy! The school will handle those who make mistakes ording to our rules. I hope you all take this to heart!" After finishing his speech, Simon gave Yasmine a reassuring look before walking away.

    All eyes turned to Helen, who had earlier admitted in the cafeteria that she was the one who made the post. Simon''s words were clearly directed at her.

    Helen couldn''t believe Yasmine was the legendary senior everyone talked about. As the crowd''s attention fell on her, her face flushed with embarrassment. Remembering Simon''s words made her feel both shocked and terrified, and she slipped away from the crowd quickly.. Once themotion settled, many students surrounded Yasmine, eagerly asking questions. She simply smiled and soon left with Yosclin.

    Yoselin linked her arm with Yasmine''s and beamed. "Yasmine, I can''t believe how

    amazing you are. You''re like a legend at our school. Even the vice dean is on your side- he really put Helen in her ce."

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    "Mr. Chase didn''t mean that," Yasmine chided gently. "I''m really not that impressive. The teachers just want to support their students."

    Yasmine couldn''t help but sigh, realizing that was why the teachers, including Simon, still weed her back even though she had put her dreams on hold for love.

    Yoselin stopped and looked deeply into Yasmine''s eyes. "That''s because you''re genuinely special! We all like you and want to support you."

    Taken aback by Yoselin''s sincerity, Yasmine paused, then broke into a gentle smile. After leaving the cafeteria, they departed and Yasmine headed back to the psychology counseling center.

    Soon after, the school announced disciplinary actions against Helen and Ximena. The posts on the forum were deletedpletely, while a new thread popped up in the Psychology Department section, expressing admiration for the legendary senior- Yasmine. By 4 PM, Yoselin''s ss wrapped up, and Yasmine was finishing her work. Yoselin hade to wait for Yasmine so they could go home together. Not wanting to hold Yoselin up, Yasmine quickly tidied up, and they headed out.

    Yoselin leaned in closer, lowering her voice and winking. "Yasmine, Yonas ising to pick me up soon. How about we go grab some dinner together?"

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    Yasmine bit her lip, ready to say no when Yoselin waved excitedly and called out Yonas!"

    idly,

    Yasmine looked up and saw Yonas open the car door and get out. He was dressed in a sharp suit, exuding confidence, his eyes deep and hard to read. Somehow, a shiver ran down Yasmine''s spine under his intense gaze as she walked toward him. "Mr. Russell, what a coincidence."

    Yonas nced her way, a small smile breaking through. "Not really."

    Helen stormed out of the Office of Academic Affairs, fuming as she clutched a disciplinary notice. As she scrolled through the post praising Yasmine, her frustration only grew.

    ''I can''t believe Yasmine''s actually the legendary senior in the Psychology Department! How could she have kept such a huge secret from us? She must have done it on purpose.

    "This b**h has made life harder for us ever since her divorce from Xavier. Not only has she taken over our house, but now she''s getting me into trouble too! She''s nothing like the docile person she used to be!

    I have to tell Xavier what Yasmine has done to me!'' Helen thought, fuming with anger as she stepped out of the school. Just ahead, she spotted Yonas and Yasmine in the distance.

    Her eyes widened in disbelief. That b**h has already moved on to a new guy?"

    Since Yasmine and the Russell siblings were standing a bit further away, Helen couldn''t see Yonas clearly. All she could tell was that he looked fit. But somehow, he felt a bit. familiar to her.

    Without thinking too much, Helen pulled out her phone, snapped a few pictures of Yasmine and Yonas, and tucked her phone away satisfiedly

    A smug smile crept across her face as she thought, "That b**h will pay for what she did today! When I get back, I''ll show these pictures to Xavier and let him use her of cheating. By then, she won''t just lose her house-she''ll bepletely ruined!''

    Meanwhile. Yasmine wasn''t keen on spendingroo much time with Yonas. She was looking for a way to slip away when Yoselin sullenly grabbed her arm

    With her big, innocent eyes, Yoselin looked up at her. "Yasmine, remember we promised to have dinner together? You can''t f**k out now

    Yasmine felt the sincerity in Yoselin''s gaze and couldn''t bring herself to say no. After a moment, she nodded. "Alright, fine."

    When she looked up, she caught Y*s''s eyes-those deep, teasing eyes made her heart s***p a beat. For some reason, she felt she might have fallen right into the siblings trap.

    "Let''s go." Yonas said as a sleek ck Cayenne glided to a stop beside them, and the driver hit the unlock button.

    Before Yasmine could react, Yoselin jumped into the front passenger seat and roiled down the window, popping her head out with a grin. "Yasmine, I get car sick, so I''ll front. You can sit in the back with Yonas"

    "Ms. Sanchez, please," Yonas said smoothly, already opening the back door for Yasmine, raising an eyebrow like a true gentleman Lady first."

    With no more reason to decline, Yasmine climbed into the car gracefully.

    The backseat was sp**s, but with Y*''s tall frame beside her, it felt a bit cramped. The scent of his cologne mixed with the cool br**e that flowed in when he shut the door, and surprisingly, it was quite nice.

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    Yasmine slid over to sit further inside the car secretly. Yonas noticed her slight movement, and his eyes narrowed for a moment but then softened-he knew she always acted this way around strangers. "Mr. Russell, are we heading to the Paragon Hotel?" the driver asked respectfully. He nced at the rearview mirror, noticing how Yasmine intentionally kept her distance from Yonas.

    The Paragon was Yon**s''s favorite ce to host guests, with private rooms that he often. reserved. After a moment of thought, he turned to Yasmine and asked, "Do you have any rmendations, Ms. Sanchez?" Yasmine paused to think before saying, "If you usually go to the Paragon, let''s stick with it. You''ve helped me several times, and today Yoselin also came through for me. This dinner is my way of thanking both of you." She acknowledged that she owed Yonas a favor. While he had mainly helped her for Yoselin''s sake, she was ready to repay him now, especially since she nned to take care of Yoselin''s treatment herself. Yonas didn''t push back. "Okay," he said simply, then told the driver, "Let''s go."

    The Paragon Hotel was Soucrity''s top luxury venue, known for attracting the elite. It wasn''t umon for dinner bills to soar past 30 thousand dors.

    The sleek ck Cayenne slowed to a stop right outside the Paragon Hotel. Despite Yonas noble status in Soucrity, his vehicle was somewhat understated for such an upscale ce. But the attendant recognized him by the special license te and rushed. over to open the door for Yonas with the utmost respect.

    The lobby manager approached them quickly, feigning a smile. "Mr. Russell, I apologize for not weing you properly. Your private room is ready, and is it you and Ms. Russell this time?"

    Yonas nced at Yasmine as she opened the door herself and stepped out of the car. A flicker of displeasure crossed his face for a moment.

    Only then did the manager notice that the clusive Yonas, known for keeping a low profile with women, was apanied by an unfamiliardy in the backseat.

    In situations like these, people usually knew how to read the room. With just a nce at Yasmine, the manager took in the full view of her dress.

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    Sure, her outfit might have been from a budget brand, and her bag didn''t look like it cost more than a thousand dors, yet her beauty and grace shone through. Toge r with Yonas, they certainly presented as a stunning couple. Anyway, Yasmine was with Yonas, so the manager didn''t dare to underestimate her. Staying respectful, he apologized. "I''m sorry, Miss. Mr. Russell never brings anyone with him besides Ms. Yoselin. That was our mistake." Yasmine smiled gently and replied. "Never mind."

    The trio attracted the attention of several onlookers. Yonas was always a standout in Soucrity, making it hard for him to go unnoticed.

    Meanwhile, Xavier and Yvette had just arrived at the hotel parking lot when Yvette gasped softly. "Xavier, is that Yasmine?"

    Xavier mmed on the brakes and looked up to see Yasmine standing next to a charming man. Passersby were ncing at them, enviously.

    It''s Yonas! Xavier was shocked. He had never heard of Yonas inviting a

    woman to dinner before, and during the three years with the Flynn family, Yasmine had always focused on home life, never going out with men or having male friends. Xavier''s expression darkened as he watched Yasmine from a distance, an inexplicable irritation surging within him. When did she start getting close to Yonas?"

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    Yvette noticed Xavier''s mood getting darker, and rm bells rang in her head. Still, she put on a reassuring smile. out her

    She said softly, "I can''t believe Ms. Sanchez knows Mr. Russell. I was worried! being alone after her divorce, but with Mr. Russell looking out for her, it seems like her life in Soucrity is going to be just fine." fade. Xavier looked at the kind-hearted Yvette, and the coldness in his eyes started to Yvette is always so generous. She''s truly the only one I can see myself with for life.

    ''My earlier frustration might just be because I''m not used to seeing Yasmineughing and chatting with another guy. That''s just my possessive side ring up. After all, Yasmine used to be minc.''

    He leaned down and nted a gentle kiss on Yvette''s forehead, holding her hand. "Don''t worry, you''ll always be the one by my side."

    Just as Yasmine and the Russell siblings settled into their private room, Chuck walked in. He was wearing a ck chef''s coat covered in badges and topped off with a shiny golden chef''s hat. "Hey, Yonas. I''ve been experimenting with many new dishestely. You''ve gotta give me some..." He paused, his eyes lighting up in surprise. "Ms. Yasmine? You''re here too!"

    Yasmine knew about the hierarchy at Paragon Hotel. Even the lowest chef here had at prestigious five-star certification, and everyone had to work their way up.

    That ck chef''s coat and golden hat identified the top chefs at Paragon Hotel- definitely not someone anyone could see. Each dish they crafted came with a hefty price tag, starting at a hundred thousand dors. Still, the restaurant was always packed with eager diners. Yasmine hadn''t expected to see Chuck here, but it made sense-a mediocre chef wouldn''t be around Yonas. She nodded at him. "Chef Chuck, good to see you again."

    Chuck shot Yonas a teasing look. He was genuinely surprised Yonas had brought Yasmine here for a meal so soon. ''So this is what being a long-time bachelor gets him?'' he wondered.

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    Chuck''s eyes widened. ''Is Yonas serious? How can he be so reckless? He knows how pricey things are at the Paragon Hotel, especially my cook. Usually, he doesn''t think twice about money, but now that he''s chasing a woman, he''s suddenly being stingy? 72%

    Oblivious to their banter, Yasmine flipped through the menu. Y**s''s smooth voice cut in, "Ms. Sanchez, you can try the Grilled Steak with Garlic Butter, Crispy Fish Tacos, and the S**y Garlic Roasted Salmon."

    "It seems you know my tasie well, Mr. Russell, Yasmine remarked, noticing that all his rmendations were her favorites.

    Yonas chuckled softly, his gaze warm. "I remember you enjoyed the s**y kebab that day."

    Yasmine was taken aback. he hadn''t expected him to be so thoughtful. She had also tried the curry kebab that day, but he still figured she liked the s**y dishes more. She couldn''t help but wonder, ''Is he like this with everyone?" "I''ll go with Mr. Russell''s rmendations," she said and closed the menu.

    What she didn''t know was that each dish Chuck prepared started at an eye-popping one hundred thousand dors.

    Chuck grumbled to himself again, Yonas is really stingy. Yasmine has been a stay-at-home mom for thest few years, so she probably doesn''t have much saved. up. And now that she''s just gone through a divorce, how much can Xavier really give her?" Chuck usually enjoyed earning money for Yonas, but he liked Yasmine''s character and. didn''t want her to feel obligated to pay. He had made plenty himself, and this meal. wouldn''t hurt his finances. So, he decided to speak with the managerter about giving her a huge discount.

    Noticing Chuck''s distracted expressionline guessed what he was thinking and said in a calm voice, "You don''t have to make exceptions for me. Whatever the price is, let it be. I''m fine with it." One meal wouldn''t break her. Chuck raised an eyebrow, impressed by Yasmine''s straightforwardness. ''She has such great character, unlike Yonas the miser, he thought.

    "Alright, that''s it today. I''ll take care of the bill next time," he said.

    After Chuck left, Yonas took his time arranging the wet wipes and utensils in front of Yasmine. The shiny tes and neatly organized forks were set just the way she liked, making her feel a warm flutter in her chest. 3/3 24 Tue Sep

    Just as she was about to say "thank you." Yonas spoke up, his tone casual. "Ms. Sanchez. you looked after Yoselin today, and now you''re treating us to dinner. I feel a bit embarrassed about it." Yoselin, with a yful tilt of her head, jumped in. "This meal isn''t exactly che You better take Yasmine out for a few meals to repay her." Yonas.

    Ever since that day in the car when she realized how Yonas felt about Yasmine. Yoselin was determined to y matchmaker. After getting to know Yasmine a little better, her determination only grew. Just then, a group of people walked by outside, theirughter spilling into the private

    room.

    Yoselin''s big eyes lit up. She sprang to her feet and walked out while saying, "I think I just heard my ssmates. Yonas, Yasmine, I''ll go say hi. You two keep chatting." She hoped that by the time she returned, Yasmine would have been her sister-inw.

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    "Yoselin has always been a bit of a troublemaker. Did she cause any issues for you, Ms.

    $? Yonas broke the awkward silence.

    Before Yasmine could respond, Yonas put a red velvet gift box in front of her. The shiny gold-embossed Cartier logo surprised her. "Mr. Russell, what''s this?"

    With a rxed motion, Yonas opened the box to reveal a stunning rose gold bracelet adorned with diamonds. It sparkled in the light, casting colorful reflections around the

    room.

    "Yoselin doesn''t get close to many people. It''s rare for her to open up like that, and now you''re my friend too," Yonas said, lowering his gaze before looking back at Yasmine, his eyes reflecting her beautiful features. "If it''s okay with you, can I call you Yasmine?" His words felt like a gentle breeze stirring up old memories in Yasmine''s heart. It reminded her of someone who had called her that way, but she couldn''t quite recall who it was.

    "I like Yoselin and see her as a little sister, but..." Yasmine hesitated. Yonas was one of the few young wealthy elites in Soucrity. She knew she didn''t really have the standing to be friends with him. It was clear he was just being polite, and she didn''t want to overstep. ''I don''t have many friends, and I hope you won''t make me look bad," he said with a yful smile, his tone leaving her no room to say no. Yasmine paused, meeting his gaze. Being friends with someone like Yonas could only help her. So, she smiled slightly and said, "Thank you, Mr. Russell."

    Yonas leaned in to fasten the bracelet on her wrist. The fresh scent of cedar from his cologne wrapped around her, and she caught a glimpse of his handsome profile as they stood close-she could even see the subtle veins in his neck. For a moment, her heart raced uncontrobly.

    After he secured the bracelet, Yonas looked at her with appreciation. "It''s just a small gift, but it looks amazing on you."

    Yasmine collected herself and admired the bracelet on her wrist. She had always loved Cartier for their understated elegance. However, they primarily focused on watches and rarely offered bracelets or other jewelry. Sensing her cheerful mood, Yonas smiled slightly while twirling his own Cartier ring casually. If someone looked closely, they''d notice it was from the same collection as her bracelet.

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    "Mr. Russell, you''re ttering me." Yasmine then changed the topic and said, "But I''m a bit confused about Yoselin''s situation. She seems like such a lively kid. What happened in the past that led to her struggles?"

    Yonas'' eyes deepened, and he leaned back, replying c**ly, "I only know she went through some kind of trauma. I wasn''t there, so I can''t say for sure. You''ll have to dig deeper to find out."

    He didn''t answer her question directly. Yasmine looked down, realizing that in wealthy. circles, secrets were everywhere. Given Y**s''s status, she decided not to push the

    matter.

    Dinner was served soon after. Still lost in thoughts about Yoselin, Yasmine absentmindedly picked up a piece of s** beef and suddenly started to choke.

    She coughed fiercely, and quickly, a ss of ice water was offered to her. Without thinking, she gulped it down to cool her burning throat. Once she felt better, a wave of embarrassment washed over her. She had to drink the water just to distract herself from it. Usually, she didn''t like in water because it was nd; she preferred it with a ssh of lemon. Luckily, the ss she had now was apanied by lemon slices.

    "The acidity of the lemon can help with the heat. Feeling better now?" Yonas said, watching her closely.

    Yasmine brushed lemon slices thing off, thinking it was just a coincidence. "Chuck really takes care of her friends, doesn''t he? He added chili like it was nothing." Her throat still felt a bit fiery,

    "My bad for not giving you a heads-up," Yonas said, cing some peeled shrimp on her te as he added gently, "These aren''t s**y, and they taste even better with a bit of garlic sauce." Yasmine stared at the shrimp, feeling something was off-her favorite way to enjoy shrimp was always with garlic sauce. But how did Yonas know that?

    "We were strangers before, yet he seems to know me well. Is this just a coincidence?" Yasmine frowned, sensing she had forgotten something really important. Yasmine?" Yonas called out. His deep voice was like a ss of fine red wine, aged to perfection-one sip could leave people enchanted.

    Yasmine snapped back to reality, her cheeks warming. She forced a smile and put down her fork. "Sorry, Mr. Russell. I ate too fast. I need to use the restroom."

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    As Yasmine pushed open the restroom door with swirling thoughts, she saw Yvette, who was finishing up applying lipstick in front of the mirror.

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    Yasmine''s expression turned icy as she replied tly, "Not really."

    Yvette wasn''t about to drop it. "You''re having dinner with Mr. Russell, right? Xavier and I thought we must''ve seen it wrong. When did you and Mr. Russell get so close?" A strand of hair slipped over her corbone while she spoke, giving her an innocent look. "Noment, Yasmine replied, tossing the napkin into the trash. "Mis. Grant, don''t into my life. We aren''t that close." Yvette took a deep breath, her eyes betraying a hint of hurt. "You''re overthinking this, Ms. Sanchez. I thought we were acquaintances anyway, and I was only trying to be polite. There''s no hidden agenda."

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    No hidden agenda?" Yasmine rolled her eyes inwardly. Yvette always spoke sweetly and politely that it was hard to find fault, yet it made Yasmine deeply ufortable. Yasmine smirked sarcastically. "You seem really polite, Ms. Grant. So ising back to the country to ruin my marriage just another part of your kindness?"

    The coldness in Yasmine''s gaze was unmistakable, and Yvette was taken aback, visibl

    hurt as she gazed at Yasmine in disbelief.

    "Ms. Sanchez, I never meant to hurt you. I was clueless about everything while I was abroad. I only found out about Xavier''s marriage when I returned. He told me he never loved you and was nning to divorce you, which is why I got together with him early. "Besides, I met Xavier first. If it weren''t for you, maybe he and I would be married by now. If anyone''s responsible for this mess, it''s you who ruined my rtionship with Xavier, Yvette said, her tone dripping with innocence.

    Yasmine could hardly contain her anger at Yvette''s tone. She sneered, "Yvette, don''t try to twist the truth. You cut ties with Xavierpletely before going abroad. I met and married him during your breakup. How is that me ruining your rtionship?"

    Besides, even though Yasmine had feelings for Xavier first, it was Xavier who proposed to her. But Yvette was already enjoying her time with him long before Yasmine''s divorce. They were acting like Yasmine was just a sacrificial offering for their dramatic love story. When Yvette returned to Xavier, her

    eyes were puffy and red from crying.

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    "What''s wrong, Yvette?" Xavier asked, pulling her closer.

    "I ran into Ms. Sanchez. I just said hello out of politeness, but she seemed really upset," Yvette murmured, gripping Xavier''s shirt tightly. "Xavier, am I being selfish? It''s all my fault. I shouldn''t have shown up. If I hadn''t, you wouldn''t have divorced her." "You ran into Yasmine?" Xavier frowned, feeling sorry for Yvette''s self-me. "Did she say you ruined my family?" Yasmine actua

    said that to Yvette? Sure enough, she still cares about me. I gave her chances, but she insisted on the divorce. I''m not to me for that, he thought.

    Xavier kissed Yvette''s eyelids, trying tofort her. "I have no feelings for her at all. I''ve always liked you. There''s no talk of destruction here. I told you to stop talking to her. She''s not worth your concern."

    "But she had taken care of you for three years..." Yvette said.

    "She signed the divorce willingly, and I gave herpensation. We''re even now." Xavier''s voice was full of disgust, as if just mentioning Yasmine made him feel sick.

    Yvette let out a silent sigh of relief. "Xavier, I knew you''ve always loved me."

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    Sarah didn''t care what Charlotte might say after leaving, but just thinking about her earlier performance made her agitated.

    In her sour mood, instead of returning to the private dining room, she decided to settle the bill at the front desk first to calm herself down.

    After paying, she turned around-only toe face-to-face with the leadingdy of that earlier drama, Charlotte, and her fianc¨¦, James.

    Sarah hesitated. Just her luck.

    She''d nned to walk past pretending not to see them, but James suddenly spoke up: "Sarah, we need to talk." He''d just learned that the extravagant meal Sarah had been treating them to at St. Ritz cost over four thousand. And it was all for the sake of impressing Zachary Reynolds?

    He suddenly realized Sarah wasn''t putting on a show for him - she might actually be trying to climb the socialdder through Zachary.

    But how could she so easily throw herself into another man''s arms right after their divorce? Did their three years together mean nothing?

    James''s expression darkened.

    "What is there to talk about?" with people watching, Sarah had to stop, but her eyes held nothing but irritation and indifference when looking at James.

    This only fueled James''s anger. "You know exactly what."

    Charlotte noticed James''s changing expression and bit her lip, knowing she couldn''t push too hard right now. She released James''s arm, appearing gracious. "James, I''ll wait in the car while you talk with Miss Sanders." After Charlotte left, James dropped his act, dragging Sarah to a quiet corner of the restaurant. "How do you know Zachary Reynolds? What are you after? Money? Power?"

    His interrogating tone made Sarahugh. "Do I owe you any exnations?"

    She knew everyone who saw her with Zachary would make the same assumptions as James, but he was thest person she wanted to exin herself to.

    For three years, he''d never tried to understand her. Her passionate love had been doused with cold water countless times, for three whole years.

    Now, she had nothing left to say to him.

    But James wouldn''t let it go. "I gave you eight million for the divorce to improve your life, not to go after powerful men. Do you even know who Zachary is? Eight million is pocket change to him, and this four-thousand-dor dinner means nothing."

    "Half the women on the East Coast are lining up to date him. His watch costs dozens of times more than this dinner. Instead of scheming for shortcuts, you should use the money to build a proper life for yourself. Start a business if you want, but this? Sarah, Zachary is out of your league. Back out while you still can, before you go down the wrong path!"

    If Sarah remembered correctly, he hadn''t spoken this many words to her during their entire three-year marriage. Now after the divorce, he was suddenly full of concern and advice.

    Too bad none of it was what she wanted to hear.

    For three whole years, this man had never understood her character, and now he was lecturing her like he knew best. Howughable.

    Sarah''s entire demeanor turned icy. "What gives you the right to dictate my life?"

    James faltered but pressed on. "We were married - I care about you. If you need help,e to me. I may not be as wealthy as the Reynolds family, but anything Zachary can do, I can do too. We have history - I can do even more for you. Think about it!"

    Sarah had never realized before how talkative James could be.

    Zachary had appeared behind them at some point, watching James with amusement as if he''d heard a joke. "Mr. Chancer, aren''t you being a bit presumptuous?"

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    Recognizing who had arrived, James''s eyes shed with unease. "Mr. Reynolds, how long have you been here? I didn''t know you had a habit of eavesdropping,"

    Zachary remainedposed, positioning himself beside Sarah without sparing James a nce. "In such a public space, how is it eavesdropping?"

    "Besides, Mr. Chancer, Sasa''''s your ex-wife now, isn''t she? You''ve lost the right to have any say in her life."

    Sasa?

    James''s face darkened.

    Zachary was known for keeping his distance from women, and few people on the East Coast could even im to be on speaking terms with him. Yet here he was, using such an intimate nickname for Sarah?

    His gaze shifted to Sarah, finding herpletely unfazed. This inexplicably infuriated him.

    In the past, Sarah would have certainly offered him an exnation.

    But now she stood calmly beside another man,pletely indifferent to his feelings.

    James stared intently at Sarah, as if trying to read something in her expression. "Clearly I''m meddling where I shouldn''t. I never expected you to be so close to Mr. Reynolds that he''d speak up for you, just days after our divorce."

    Having been entangled with this man for years, Sarah understood the implications in his words perfectly. But she had no desire to exin herself. Instead, she let his assumptions stand and turned to Zachary. "Mr. Reynolds, it''s gettingte. Shall we go?"

    Zachary nodded in silent understanding. "Yes, Mia''s with her ssmates. Let me drive you home."

    The two of them walked away without sparing James another nce. He stood frozen, watching as Sarah brushed past him, her shoulder nearly grazing his. His fists clenched tightly at his sides as he struggled to contain the growing storm of anger.

    Back in his car, James''s mood remained dark.

    Charlotte sat in the passenger seat, gently tugging at his sleeve with concern on her face. "James, did something happen? I just saw Sarah with Mr. Reynolds..."

    "It''s nothing." James cut Charlotte off coldly, his mind still troubled by the image of Sarah and Zachary together. Charlotte''s face registered shock at his tone.

    Realizing hispse inposure, James pressed his lips together and softened his voice. "I''m sorry, Charlotte. I just never thought Sarah would be the type to chase after powerful men. While I didn''t love her, I at least respected her."

    "Sarah seems rather ambitious. I don''t quite understand her either. You gave her a house and money - she should have been set for life. Yet here she is, trying everything to get close to Zachary," Charlotte said hesitantly.

    James furrowed his brow at Charlotte''s words, suddenly remembering how Sarah had started pursuing him years ago, after her family''s assets had fallen into Melvin''s hands.

    Charlotte carefully observed James''s expression as she continued, "If Zachary truly loves her, we should be happy for her. But what if she''s just a ything to him..."

    James caught Charlotte''s hand, massaging her palm soothingly. "Charlotte, you''re too kind. Sarah just offended you, yet here you are worrying about her. But whatever happens to her isn''t our concern anymore. Let''s go home." Charlotte gave a sweetugh. "Oh, it''s not that. I just think if Sarah couldn''t win your love after all those years, how could someone like Zachary truly care for her in such a short time? When you think about it that way, she''s quite pitiful."

    Somehow, Charlotte''s analysis improved James''s mood considerably.

    Of course - how could someone like Zachary be seriously interested in a divorced woman?

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    Xavier drove Yvette back to the Flynn residence, and as soon as they stepped inside, Helen dashed over, her face glowing with excitement. "Xavier, you won''t believe what I saw today." She practically shoved her phone in Xavier''s face. "Look! Yasmine is totally cheating!"

    The photo on the screen showed Yonas inviting Yasmine to get into his car. The angle made the whole scene feel a little unclear. Frustration washed over Xavier as his expression changed again.

    Unaware that, Helen kept going. "You just divorced her a few days ago! How could she move on so fast? She must''ve been cheating on you. A woman like that doesn''t deserve a penny of our family''s money. You need to get that house back from her!"

    As Xavier didn''t respond, Selena stepped in. "Xavier, we might have money, but it doesn''t just appear. I know you''re kind-hearted and think she deserves something after all those years. But if Helen is right about the cheating, then she has no im to our family''s fortune." Selena shot a nce at Yvette, nudging her to back her up. Yvette bit her lip, steeping forward, saying, "Xavier, could it be that Ms. Sanchez and Mr. Russell..." "That''s enough," Xavier interrupted. He felt overwhelmed and didn''t want to hear more usations from the three women. "We''ll talk about thister. I''m tired. I need to go upstairs and rest for a bit."

    With that, he walked away, leaving the trio staring at each other,

    stunned.

    Helen blinked at Yvette, looking confused. "What''s gotten into him?"

    Yvette shrugged, ncing at Selena, who looked just as perplexed. Yonas rarely appeared in public, but most of the elite in Soucrity should have recognized him. It baffled Yvette that neither Helen nor Selena seemed to know who he was. After a moment, she asked, "Hey, do you two know who that guy in the photo is?"

    Helen rolled her eyes. "Who cares? A woman like Yasmine couldn''t attract anyone of real quality anyway." Though she had to admit, the guy was actually good-looking.

    Selena''s interest piqued. "Yvette, you know him? That''s great! Then you could call him. to get the scoop. We have to find proof of Yasmine''s cheating."

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    Yvette shook her head, looking troubled. I don''t think I can do that. That guy is Yonas."

    "What?" Selena''s voice shot up, and instantly, she grabbed Helen''s phone fr closer look. As she zoomed in on the picture, the realization hit her hard-it was really Yonas.

    She had been so focused on plotting to reim their family''s wealth from Yasmine that she hadn''t even considered who this man was. After all, who would have thought Yasmine would have any ties to Soucrity''s wealthiest guy? Helen was equally shocked, and suddenly it hit her. ''Wait, Yoselin was there too! Why didn''t I think this guy could be her brother?"

    The mother-daughter duo seethed with frustration. Yvette sighed softly. "You know, when Xavier and I ran into them earlier, we were trying to figure out the connection between them. Hearing what Helen just said, I never would''ve guessed Ms. Sanchez would score like this. But does Mr. Russell know she''s divorced?"

    The duo exchanged meaningful looks. ''Right. Even if Yasmine somehow caught Y**''s eye, how could a guy like him fall for a divorced woman?''

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    Xavier trudged upstairs, his mind racing with thoughts of Yonas and Yasmine leaving together. He frowned, unable to shake the growing suspicion inside him, and lit at cigarette.. ''Could it be true that Yasmine actually betrayed me during our marriage?'' he wondered. The cold, decisive way she had acted during their divorce made the thought hit home. Taking a long drag from his cigarette, Xavier pulled out his phone and found a number he rarely called. Curiosity and doubt gnawed at him. He felt like he had to confront Yasmine. The call connected almost immediately, but instead of hearing Yasmine''s voice, he got a robotic response, "The number you have dialed is not in service."

    Xavier frowned and hung up, stubbornly deciding to give it another shot. "The number you have dialed is not..."

    He hung up in frustration, squeezing his phone with anger. "Damn it, Yasmine! She actually blocked me!''

    Yasmine wasn''t feeling any emotional turmoil over Xavier''s presence. She just got to bed early since she had work the next day. When she got to school, she was immediately called into a meeting with her fellow

    teachers.

    As always, the school was gearing up for its annual psychology knowledgepetition to boost student learning and teamwork. Yet this year, due to other activities, it was postponed to midterms, when the responsible teachers were busy with their sses. "How about letting Ms. Sanchez handle this year''spetition," one teacher suggested, ncing at Yasmine. "She''s Mr. Chase''s pride, not much older than the students, and has experience as a student council officer organizing events. She should handle it just fine." Instantly, all the teachers turned to look at Yasmine. Aurelith University really emphasized education, and psychology was a big part of that. Yasmine knew her colleagues would be overwhelmed during exam season, so she nodded without hesitation. "If you all trust me. I don''t mind taking it on." 40  With that, the meeting was done, and it quickly spread that Yasmine would be in charge. of this year''s psychology knowledgepetition. She was already popr and by noon, she had a flood of inquiries from students wanting to sign up. school,

    At lunch, Yoselin burst into her office. "Yasmine, it''s lunchtime. I''ve been waiting for you downstairs for ages. Why haven''t youe down yet?"

    Yasmine nced at the clock and realized how fast the time had flown. Rubbing her sore nose, she replied, "I was working on ns for thepetition. So many more students are signing up than I expected. I was feeling confident, but now I''m a bit overwhelmed." Yoselin trotted over and linked her arm through Yasmine''s. "That''s no big deal! Let''s hit up the nning Department after lunch and put up some posters for thepetition. We can also grab a couple of students from the nning team to help with sign-ups. "If we get too many, I can ask the student council president for backup and move the venue to thergest hall at school."

    Yoselin looked like a delicate princess but had remarkable nning skills. Yasmine had some ideas in mind, but since she was still new to the school, she didn''t know many students yet. Thanks to Yoselin''s help, everything was going much smoother. Feeling a bit better, Yasmine ruffled Yoselin''s hair. "Good girl. Let''s go, and lunch is on me today. What do you want to eat? Order whatever you like."

    Yoselin grinned mischievously. "Since you insisted, I won''t hold back. I''m going to max out your meal card today."

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    That afternoon, after putting up the promotional posters, registration numbers surged even higher. While Sarah was busy coordinating with student volunteers, an unwee visitor appeared at the registration booth.

    "Psychology Competition? They actually put that tramp Sarah in charge this year?" Lucy Chancer red at Sarah''s name on the poster, her eyes filled with venom.

    Her sidekick Lindsey nodded in agreement. "Exactly! How irresponsible of the university to hand over such an important annual event to a newbie like her. And she''s so full of herself - why does her name need to be stered all over the poster?"

    Sarah hadn''t known about her name on the poster - that was Mia''s doing. The young girl had specifically instructed the design team to make Sarah''s name prominent.

    Lucy scoffed, ignoring Lindsey''sments.

    Looking at the poster, she suddenly smirked and beckoned to Lindsey. "Come on, let''s sign up. This could be fun."

    At the registration booth, a haughty voice suddenly rang out: "I want to register!"

    Sarah, who had been casually chatting with Mia while collecting registration forms, frowned at the arrogant tone. Looking up, she wasn''t surprised to see Lucy''s disdainful face.

    Lucy''s expression was clearly confrontational. Sarah lowered her eyes, maintaining herposure as she nced at the registration form. "You need to fill in your major, ss, and contact informationpletely. Forms with just names will be automatically rejected."

    "You!" Lucy hadn''t expected such aposed response and grew angry, "You''re doing this on purpose! Don''t you already know my details?"

    Mia noticed Lucy harassing Sarah and frowned, about to speak up when Sarah responded coolly: "If you want to act like a spoiled child, go home. I''m not your mother."

    "Pfft!" Mia couldn''t help butugh.

    "Sarah!" Lucy exploded in rage, grabbing the edge of the table, ready to flip it.

    "If you dare overturn our booth today, I guarantee you''ll be expelled tomorrow," Mia''s voice cut in.

    The young girl''s face maintained its smile, but her words carried unmistakable authority.

    The Reynolds family believed in being magnanimous - petty revenge wouldn''t have built their empire. Her grandfather had always taught her to avoid trouble but never fear it. She could ignore Lucy''s antics as long as they didn''t cross her boundaries or hurt Sarah, but flipping their booth would be different. Then she''d have an excuse to tell her grandfather about Lucy''s provocations, and dealing with Lucy would take mere minutes.

    Lucy''s hand trembled on the tablecloth she''d started to pull, but she forced herself to let go.

    Even she wasn''t foolish enough to risk expulsion, especially by the Reynolds family''s order. No university, domestic or international, would dare ept her afterward. It would not only destroy her future but likely earn her brother''s wrath as well.

    Sarah observed Lucy''s retreat with contempt.

    Lucy turned to Mia, suddenly forcing a smile,

    She pushed aside a student about to register with Mia and plopped herself down instead, her tone suddenly sweet: "Oh Mia, I''m so sorry! I didn''t see you there."

    Mia remained unmoved by her attempt at friendliness, rolling her eyes dramatically. "If you''re not here to register, go y in the sandbox or something."

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    Helen didn''t flinch at Yoselin''s sharp words. Instead, she grinned even wader. "Yoselin, why would we get to this point? Our families do business together. Why do you keep defending Yasmine, who''s basically a nobody?" Helen''s overly sweet smile sent shivers down Yoselin''s spine. Even Ximena looked shocked.

    "Helen, if you don''t leave, I''ll call someone to kick you out!" Yoselin snapped, her patience running thin.

    Helen took the jab without a hint of anger. She smiled at Yoselin as if nothing had happened and stood up casually. "Since you''re busy, I won''t keep you. See youter."

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    "What a shameless woman!'' Yoselin thought. Once Helen was gone, Yoselin let out a sigh of relief and turned to Yasmine. "Yasmine, has Helen lost her mind?"

    Yasmine thought for a moment before shaking her head. "From what I know, she usually doesn''t take insults lying down. She''s probably cooking up some kind of scheme.

    On the way, Ximena couldn''t contain her curiosity and asked, "Helen, why were you so nice to Yoselin today?"

    In the past, Helen had tried to befriend Yoselin but always backed off when things got tough. Seeing her act so submissive was surprising.

    Helen rolled her eyes. "You wouldn''t get it. I have my own ns."

    ''ow that Yasmine can catch Yonas'' attention through Yoselin, why can''t I? I''m still single and the beloved daughter of the Russell family. If I get closer to Yonas through Yoselin, I could really win him over. Then Yasmine, the divorced woman, would be left with no one, she thought with a smirk. With her mind racing, Helen looked up and caught sight of Yasmine and Yoselin. chatting happily. A wave of jealousy coursed through her. Humph, just wait and see!"

    Students continued to flood in to register the whole afternoon. The applications were way more thanst year. By the time the crowd finally thinned, it was already evening.

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    so the gates g**d a Maserat, cacing the eyes of many students Aurelith University hat is shire of wenithy kits, but not everyone could roll up in a Maserati.

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    Ximena couldn''t hide her envy as she ttered Helen. "Oh my gosh, Helen! Xavier treats you so well. I heard the CEO is super busy, but he still finds ti to pick you up." Helen loved thepliments. A smirk crossed her face as she replied. "Hmph, obviously! My brother is the best. He spoils me rotten."

    "Seriously. Helen, I''m so jealous. You''ve got the looks, a great family, and an awesome brother... Ugh. I haven''t even been in a Maserati, Ximenaplimented. She believed Helen would let her take it for a spin. That way, she could snap some pictures and show off to her high school friends. Just as Ximena thought, Helen scoffed, "You''re really acting all starry-eyed. I''ll have Xavier give you a rideter." With that, she strutted over to Xavier.

    "Hey, what brings you here to pick me up today, Xavier?" Helen called out, savoring the envious stares from her ssmates. She had never felt so important.

    Sure, she''d had a driver before, but Xavier always insisted she keep a low profile, so she usually rode around in a ten-thousand-dor Audi. Everyone knew she was a Flynn, but it didn''t give her any real prestige. Xavier frowned. "Why haven''t you gone home yet?"

    Helen paused and felt Ximena''s questioning eyes on her. A wave of frustration washed. over her, but she tried to hint to Xavier to lighten up. "Come on, you''re joking, right? You''re here to pick me up... Hey! Xavier!" Before she could finish, Xavier ignored her and walked past toward the school. calling out loudly, "Yasmine!"

    gate,

    Helen turned to see Xavier blocking Yasmine''s way. ''Seriously? He onlyes to my school once in a while, and it''s not even for me-it''s for Yasmine''

    She shot a re at Ximena. "What are you staring at? Xavier has other things going on this time. Next time, I''ll let you ride with us. When have I ever let you down?"

    Ximena rolled her eyes inwardly while forcing a smile. "Of course, I believe you, Helen. But why is your brother after Yasmine? Didn''t you say he couldn''t stand her?"

    Thinking back to the drama fromst night, Helen guessed Xavier must have found out about Yasmine''s affair and was probably there to ask her to give back Silver Oak Vi. Helen let out a coldugh. "It''s none of your business. Anyway, she won''t get anything

    good from him. Soon, I''ll have my name on a luxury vi that''ll make Yoselin''s ce look pathetic."

    Yasmine frowned as Xavier blocked her path. She had struggled to understand this guy. but after the divorce, it was even trickier, and since then, she''d seen him more times. Now, she wasn''t fond of the Flynn family at all. "Get out of my way, Mr. Flynn."

    Even though Yasmine was taller than most women, Xavier towered over her, a mix of emotions in his eyes. "You never used to say that to me."

    Yasmine chuckled softly, meeting his gaze. "Mr. Flynn, does Ms. Grant know you''re looking for me? You''ve always imed you couldn''t get over her, yet now that you''re with her, you begin to think about me?"

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    Xavier''s eyes darkened, his jaw tensing. "This woman has changed so much, and now she has the nerve to talk to me like this." As he didn''t respond, Yasmine lost interest and turned to walk away. But just as she stepped forward, he grabbed her wrist tightly

    Xavier wasn''t in the mood for games. He yanked Yasmine back to where she stood, leaving deep marks on her pale skin. Yasmine winced and rubbed her sore wrist, firing him an angry re. "Xavier, what do you want from me? You-"

    "I think we need to talk." He cut her off, his voice icy. His eyes inadvertently flicked to the red mark on her wrist, a wave of unfamiliar emotions washing over him. Yasmineughed coldly. "Sorry, not interested. I don''t want to talk at all."

    Xavier was getting heated. "Yasmine, I''m trying to keep this civil. I felt guilty, so I you money and a house, but that was before I found out you were seeing someone else. You had found another man so you signed the divorce papers so fast, right?" gave

    "What did you just say?" Yasmine blinked in disbelief,pletely shocked by his usation. The situation felt absurd to her, and she decided not to waste her breath arguing. "Believe what you want."

    Her indifferent expression deted Xavier''s rage. He clenched his fists, looking down at her, and the words slipped out before he could stop them. "Yasmine, I''m going to find proof of your affair while we were married. If I find anything, I''ll take you to court to reim everything I gave you."

    Yasmine looked up at him, her eyes cold and piercing, making Xavier''s heart race. She felt like the man she once loved had be so shameless that she could barely recognize him.

    "You know exactly who cheated during our marriage, Xavier. I don''t know whether to call you childish or shameless," Yasmine shot back, her voice t.

    She paused for a moment, frowning in impatience. "You wanted a divorce and to be with Yvette, and I gave you your freedom. Since we got divorced, we have nothing to do with each other. I just want to live my own life, okay?

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    "We barely saw each other when we were married. Now that we''re divorced, can''t you just stay with your fianc¨¦e and leave me alone?

    "I won''t let go of what we divided in the divorce. Go ahead, investigate, or take me to court, but you don''t need toe here and threaten me."

    Honestly, Yasmine didn''t really care about the assets, but some things needed to be kept as boundaries. She had put up with a lot in the past, and the Flynn family thought they could walk all over her. But now, things had changed. Xavier stood there, speechless, feeling a hollow ache in his throat.

    Take care of yourself." Yasmine didn''t want to linger any longer. She delivered her final. words and turned to leave.

    This time, Xavier didn''t stop her. As he watched her walk away, he felt an overwhelming sense of defeat mixed with a strange, biting sadness.

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    The road home from Aurelith University wasn''t far, but for the first time, Yasmine felt exhausted on the way back. Once she got home, cooking dinner was thest thing on her mind. Instead, she grabbed a beer from the fridge and plopped down on the sofa. She felt a nagging irritation she couldn''t quite name. She was sure she didn''t love Xavier anymore; she even despised him now. Ever since the divorce, he''d been pushing. his boundaries around her, and it made Yasmine even more agitated-how had she been so blind to fall for such a guy? As the beer slid down her throat, the burn began to drown out her irritation. Suddenly, her phone rang. She answered without hesitation.

    "Hey, girl, you''ve gottae out. A new bar just opened in the city, and everyone''s talking about it!" Lucy''s excited voice came through the line.

    Yasmine paused for a moment before replying, "Send me the address."

    After hopping out of the taxi, Yasmine stood in the chilly wind, staring up at the bar''s neon sign. The foreign words were a bit confusing, but the vibe was totally her style.

    "Yasmine!" Lucy called out, jogged over, and wrapped Yasmine in a big hug while nting a loud kiss on her cheek. Then, stepping back, she frowned as she looked Yasmine up and down. "Seriously? This is what you wore to the bar?"

    Yasmine was in a in white tee, light jeans, and white sneakers-not exactly the m look for a night bar. Lucy groaned, rolling her eyes. "Ugh, that jerk Xavier! If I ever run into him, I swear I''ll give him a piece of my mind! He had you all tied down in that marriage." Yasmine poked Lucy on the forehead yfully. "What are you talking about? I just had a long day at work and didn''t feel like changing"

    Seeing Yasmine get a bit annoyed, Lucy grinned and linked arms with her. "Fine, fine! Just teasing! I got us a booth, and let''s get inside."

    They settled into their booth and ordered some specialty c**ktails. Vasmine hadn''t

    seemed a bit off, Lucy guessed something was bothering her. But since Yasmine hadn''t

    Noticing Yasmine brought it up, Lucy decided not to push. They leaned back,ughing and sharing funny

    stories.

    Meanwhile, they caught the attention of a group of guys at a nearby table, who kept sneaking nces in their direction.

    Lucy was petite and cute, her hair falling in thick waves over her shoulders, fully showing off her figure in a tiny tank top and short shorts. In contrast, Yasmine''s natural beauty still shone through, even in herid-back outfit-it was hard for anyone to ignore her. "Hey,dies! Want to grab a drink with my boss?" one of the guys called out, his tone sleazy.

    Yasmine looked up to see a chubby guy with two tattooed buddies, their faces oozing fierce and intimidating.

    Yasmine frowned, her eyes icy. "Not interested." Her tone left no room for debate.

    Lucy shot the guys a mischievous look-they were in for a rough night messing with Yasmine. Little did they know, before Yasmine married Xavier, she had a reputation for shutting down local troublemakers.

    Themotion attracted a few onlookers, and no one noticed two sharply dressed men stepping into the bar,

    As Chuck walked in, he instantly spotted Yasmine and Lucy. He turned to Yonas and teased, "Isn''t that your crush?"

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    Yonas nced up and, despite the crowd, quickly spotted Yasmine at her booth, surrounded by a few guys with bad intentions. A sh of cold anger crossed his face. Customers at nearby booths had noticed the chaos around Yasmine, but no one dared to step in. These thugs were known troublemakers, and nobody wanted to deal with them.

    Searle, the leading guy with a sleazy grin, leered at Yasmine and Lucy. "Hey there,dies! You''d better not turn down my offer for a drink. You can ask around about my name-Searle. Stick with me, and you''ll live the good life!" As he spoke. Searle reached out, trying to touch Yasmine''s face. Yasmine''s eyes narrowed as she seized his thick wrist with her slender hand. Though Searle stood over six feet tall, he found himself unable to move, his expression. twisting in pain.

    "You b**h-"Searle started, but before he could finish, he yelped, "Ow! That hurts!"

    Not wanting to create a scene in the newly opened bar, Yasmine brushed Searle off and said coldly, "Get lost!"

    Lucy, quick on her feet, grabbed a wet wipe from the table and handed it to Yasmine. Yasmine took it and started wiping her hands, even getting in between her fingers.

    Humiliated, Searle exploded with rage. He pointed at his friends, fuming. "What are you doing standing around? I''m not paying you to ck off. Get over there and take those girls. I''ll show them who''s in charge tonight."

    He wants to y tough, huh?" Yasmine frowned yet felt quite cheerful-it was just what she needed. They were like punching bags sent from above for her to take out her frustration on.

    Searle lunged to his feet, raising his fist to punch Yasmine. But she simply sidestepped- and kneed him hard in the gut, sending him crashing to the floor.

    Seeing their leader taken down, the other thugs finally sprang into action and charged in. They didn''t believe a girl packed such a punch.

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    Just as she was about to finish her one-sided fight, the cops showed up right on time. Yasmine halted, knowing it was best to pause.

    The officers surveyed the stene, recognizing the familiar faces of the troublemakers on the floor.

    "Who called the cops?" the lead officer asked, scanning the room.

    "Me," came a deep, confident voice.

    Yasmine turned, surprised to see a familiar, handsome face. ''Yonas? What''s he doing here?

    Chuck stood next to Yonas, waving enthusiastically at Yasmine. He didn''t understand why Yonas was hanging back, missing a perfect chance for a heroic rescue. Instead. Yonas called the police while keeping Chuck from jumping into the fray. It was like Yonas had known all along just how capable Yasmine was.

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    The police quickly took control of the simation, and before long, the bar was back to normal Thanks to a bunch of witnesses and me videos, Yasmine and Lucy only needed to make a statement and sort out a bit ofpensation with the bar owner before they could leave As they stepped out of the police station, they saw Chuck''s car park right out front. Spotting them, Chuck rolled down the window and waved happily. "Heydies, hop in!"

    Yasmine caught a glimpse of Yonas in the back seat through the lowered window. She hesitated, but before she could think too much about it, Lucy was already tugging on her hand, leading her toward the car.

    "This is perfect! I was worried about getting a ride thiste," Lucy eximed as she dove into the passenger seat, leaving Yasmine the back one.

    Yasmine opened the door and felt her heart race at the sight of Yonas'' long legs d in his expensive, neatly pressed suit pants.

    Once inside, the vibe was different from herst ride with Yonas. Chuck had upbeat music ying, and Lucy was dancing along to the rhythm. Everything felt a lot lighter

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    Yasmine turned to Yonas and said, "Thanks for calling the cops today, Mr. Russell."

    Yonas nced at her, calm with a hint of amusement in his eyes. "I thought you might be upset I didn''t jump in to help.

    Yasmine knew when someone like Yonas said he wanted to be friends, it was just talk. Given the situation today, if he stepped in to help her, it would definitely hurt his reputation. And once word got out, it would create quite a buzz in the city. Seeing the understanding in her eyes, Yonas felt a slight twinge of disappointment. He wasn''t worried about making headlines; he just wanted to know if she still had that same spirit as before.

    Chuck nced at the rearview mirror and suggested, "Guys, since we''ve all had some excitement tonight, are you hungry? I''ve got a grill in my trunk. Let''s grab some food and hit the beach for ate-night snack."

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    Tm in! Count me in!" Lucy cheered, practically bouncing in her seat at the thought of some good barbecue. Chuck''s cooking was something she hadn''t had in ages.

    Yonas nodded in agreement. "Sounds good."

    That left Yasmine. Normally, she didn''t stay outte, but after the chaos in the bar, she was sleepless now, so she nodded in agreement.

    It was summer, and the cool ocean breeze felt refreshing. The four of them got out of the car and found a nice spot on the beach to set up the grill.

    Lucy rummaged through Chuck''s trunk until she found a box of sparklers. She burst with excitement as she twirled them around on the beach while Chuck focused on grilling. Only Yasmine and Yonas sat quietly off to the side with not much to do. Yasmine curled her legs up on the sand, watching Lucy y with the sparklers. A smile tugged at her lips. It had been a long time since she''d enjoyed such simple yet beautiful

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    The ocean breeze yed with her hair, and a few strands drifted a little too close forfort. Just when she was about to tuck them behind her ear, arge hand moved in and did it for her.

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    Yasmine tilted her head, trying to avoid what was unfolding.

    "Stay still." Yonas said, his voice low and steady.

    Yasmine froze for a moment and replied awkwardly, "Mr. Russell, I can handle this myself..."

    Just a second." Yonas wasn''t going to let her go. He lowered his eyes, focusing on tying her hair up.

    His fingers worked through her thick, smooth hair, which smelled faintly along with the ocean breeze. From where he stood, he could see her graceful neck-tender and undeniably captivating. His eyes deepened, and he swallowed hard as he finished and looked away quickly. "There, all done." "Thanks," Yasmine replied, feeling a bit awkward.

    Noticing her tenseness, Yonas teased, "What''s up? You got a crush on me?"

    Yasmine paused. Sure, she''d felt a little flutter in her heart earlier, but Yonas was way out of her league. She was a divorcee, and the Russell family was powerful-they wouldn''t let a nobody like her marry Yonas. It was better to squash any feelings at the very beginning. "Mr. Russell," she finally said, turning to face him. "I think we should keep things professional. Our bond exists only because of Yoselin. If you genuinely want to be friends, I''d be honored."

    She didn''t put it very clearly, but she trusted that Yonas understood. Then, she got up and walked over to Chuck''s barbecue station to lend him a hand.

    Yonas watched her walk away, raising an eyebrow as he realized he might have rushed things. Still, he figured there would be plenty of chances to interactter.

    The four enjoyed a great barbecue by the beach, and once they finished, Chuck drove Lucy and Yasmine home.

    As Yasmine got out of the car, Chuck turned back, nudging Yonas with a smirk. "Looks like you really like Ms. Yasmine, huh?"

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    Yonas went silent.

    Perhaps because they had stayed out toote, Yasmine slept well and forgot all about the annoyance from earlier. She woke upter than usual but still made it to school. right on time.

    Something seems off. Yasmine frowned as she noticed the students around her whispering and sneaking nces her way. Remembering past experiences, she pulled out her phone and logged into the school forum.

    A big, bold headline caught her attention- "Ms. Beauty Caught Cheating, Left by Ex- Husband After Discovery!"

    Yasmine couldn''t help butugh. The Flynn family was still meddling in her life-did they really think she was that easy to push around? Clicking into the post, she almost rolled her eyes at the so-called evidence.

    The image was all too familiar: it was a snapshot from the day Yonas picked up Yoselin and invited her to dinner. The siblings were blurry, even Yonas'' car was too, but Yasmine''s face was crystal clear, giving off the impression that she was on a date with another man. ''Is this really all they have as proof?'' Yasmine thought with a sneer. 2/2

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    The photo was taken after Yasmine and Xavier divorced. Even if they hadn''t split, the picture just showed her getting into a guy''s car. That hardly proved anything.

    In thement section, students weren''t mindle ly bashing her like before. Sure, there were some nastyments, but a lot of people were sticking up for Yasmine too. She scrolled through thements, her fingers moving quickly. [Ms. Sanchez must''ve ticked someone off. Why else would people be trashing her online? That photo means nothing.] Trashing her? Do you believe she''spletely innocent? It takes two to tango, you know.]

    [Plus, Ms. Sanchez is already divorced at such a young age.]

    Meanwhile, in Aurelith University''s president''s office, Selena lounged on the sofa and sipped her tea.

    "Mr. Leach, having someone like Yasmine as a daughter-inw was a big disgrace to our family. I can''t believe you still hired her. Are you not worried about the university''s name?" asked Selena.

    Winston, Yasmine''s mentor, sat opposite her, fuming. "Mrs. Flynn, you need to provide actual proof before you use someone. Yasmine is my top student. Are you seriously trying to stir up trouble over a blurry photo?"

    Selena didn''t seem to care about what he said. She turned her sharp gaze to Carter Leach, the president. "For the Flynn family, one photo says it all. Don''t forget, we have a stake in this university''s board. How can you hire someone like Yasmine, who has a questionable past? Do you not respect the board anymore? It seems you don''t need any support from us."

    Using her family''s influence was Selena''s stock-in-trade, and it did work. Carter hesitated, clearly feeling the pressure. The professors valued good talent, but they also didn''t want to offend the board.

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    Yasmine took a deep breath, trying to shake off her nerves before stepping out. Just as she reached the door, she nearly collided with Yoselin, who was storming down the hallway. "Yasmine!" Yoselin eximed, fire in her eyes. "Did you see the forum? It''s definitely that Helen causing trouble again! She''s the only one who would do this to you." Yasmine smiled gently at Yoselin''s fiery spirit. She reached out and gave her aforting pat on the back. "Rx, Yoselin. Just get to your ss. I have it under control." Yoselin hesitated, still looking worried, but seeing Yasmine''s confidence, she finally relented. "Alright, but promise me you''ll call me if anything bad happens." Yasmine waved her hand, reassuring Yoselin. "Go on. I''ll be fine."

    As Yoselin walked away, she looked back three times, clearly still uneasy.

    Yasmine sighed, feeling a bit helpless. Though Yonas had asked her to help Yoselin with her psychological issues, their friendship had be healing for both of them.

    The president''s office wasn''t too far from the Psychology Department. In just five minutes, Yasmine arrived and knocked lightly on the door. "Come in," the president''s deep voice called out.

    Pushing the door open, Yasmine stepped inside to find a group of leaders gathered around a table. Among them was Winston, her mentor, and Selena, who was seated next to the president. When Selena spotted Yasmine, she snorted and rolled her eyes like she had just seen something disgusting.

    Yasmine felt her heart race a bit but kept her expression neutral as she walked further into the room.

    This meeting wasn''t just a routine one; with Selena here, it felt more like a trap. The table had plenty of empty chairs, but none were avable for Yasmine. She was left standing awkwardly.

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    "Do you really think you can talk to me like that?" Selena shot a finger at Yasmine, her voice dripping with disdain.

    Yasmine nced at her, unfazed. She then looked round at the gathered leaders. "Good afternoon, everyone. I''m sorry for interrupting with my personal issues. I''ve seen the post online. But seriously, just because of a blurry photo, she wants to convict me? Doesn''t that sound ridiculous?" Her tone was steady and calm. Carter, the president, exchanged worried nces with the other leaders. They knew the photo wasn''t convincing, yet Selena''s influence was hard to ignore. Selena scoffed, fixing her re on Yasmine. "If I didn''t have proof, do you think I''d be here?" She took out a USB drive from her bag and waved it in the air. "Let''s see if you can remain tough after watching this!" She then motioned for Carter''s assistant to plug it into the projector.

    The assistant quickly inserted the USB, and soon, a video flickered onto the screen. The image was fuzzy, but Yasmine''s figure stood out clearly. The watermark at the bottom showed it was fromst year. The video captured Yasmine and a man walking into a hotel. Yasmine stifled augh. This was a video from when she had dinner with Yonas.

    Selena hired someone to edit the timestamp and remove Yo**s''s features-he looked almost unrecognizable, but Yasmine was crystal clear.

    Everything Selena was doing showed a simple fact: she just wanted to use Yasmine of having an affair but hide the fact that Yonas was the man Yasmine was seeing.

    "Mrs. Flynn, if you want to frame someone, at least hire a better editor," Yasmine couldn''t help but sneer. She pointed at the screen, "Look at the watermark. Everything else is blurred, but the date has a double watermark." Several leaders in the room leaned forward to squint at the video. It didn''t take long for them to notice that alongside Selena''s edits, the real date was visible. Suddenly, everything made sense.

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    Yasmine felt nervous at those words.

    Just then, the door swung open, letting in a beam of light. Yonas walked in, dressed sharply in a fitted suit. He had an air about...m that was both calm andmanding, making everyone in the room hesitant to meet his gaze. A heavy silence filled the room. Carter and the other leaders exchanged confused looks, wondering why he showed up. They greeted Yonas, and he nodded but kept his eyes. locked on Yasmine.

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    Selena''s heart raced as she recognized the imposing figure before her Yonas was the third heir of the Russell family from Scurity-someone the Flynn family definitely couldn''t afford to offend Out of the corner of her eye, the nced at the Blurry surveince footage, relieved to find that the mathe video was unrecognizable. She thought. Maybe Helen was right. Perhaps Yonas was just toying with Yasmine With such a prestigious status, how could be poly be interested in a divorced woman like ber?

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    "I expected you to at least have good manners. Mrs. Flynn," Yonas finally said, his voice low butced with amanding pressure that made everyone turn to him.

    "If I recall correctly, the surveince footage is from the Paragon Hotel, and the man blurred out is me." With Y***as''s words, everyone in the room went wide-eyed, ncing between Yonas and Yasmine,pletely surprised at the two knew each other. Yasmine looked up at Yonas, her delicate features lighting up with relief. She hadn''t expected him to stand up for her so boldly, diregarding the negative gossip. Most men would have steered clear of a womanbeled "unfaithful."

    "I didn''t realize merely having a meal with my friend wouldnd me in the role of the homewrecker. This is a first for me," Yonas sat, his cool gare fixed on Selena

    "Exactly. If it weren''t for you arriving in time would have beenbeled as some cheating woman. In this day and age, one don''t have to pay a high price to spread rumors; a simple mouth is enough, Yaminadded, her expression t as she surveyed Selena She thought to herself. Don''t Selena and Heien have better things to do? Why are they constantly trying to harm me and tarnish myreputation? This is absurd Yonas shifted his stance, towerring berside Yasmine. His faint scent instantly put her at

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    Then, his deep voice came through "If I remember correctly. Xavier proposed a divorce to Yasmine shortly after his lover resigned Yasmine, being kind-hearted, agreed to the divorce to set him fire."

    Yasmine turned to him in surprise but quickly regained herposure. She realized that Y**s''s status made it easy for him to acquire any information he wanted. He must have looked into Yastruire a identity when asking her to help Yoselin. It wasn''t surprising for him to know these things Yaummine added. "Mrs. Flynn, before Mr. Flyne and I got divorced, he was already flirting with Ms. Grant. So, who really was cheating during the marriage? It seems that the Flynn family is quite adept at deflecting me"

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    Selena''s face drained of color. After the divorce, it felt like Yasmine had turned into a different person-clever with her words and even willing to fight back. Looking at Yasmine''s face made Selena want to rush forward and tear her apart. Seeing howposed Yasmine was, Yonas couldn''t help but break into a subtle smile. She was just like before-not one to let herself be bullied. This was the real Yasmine.

    After a while, Yonas turned to Selena, speaking slowly, "Mark this, Mrs. Flynn: my family is thergest shareholder of Aurelith University. If your family tries to force the university to expel talents, don''t me me for taking back your family''s shares." As he spoke, his aura turned aggressive and decisive, making it hard for anyone to oppose him.

    Selena''s expression froze. She knew that Yonas wouldn''t let her throw a tantrum. If the Flynn family were as influential as the Yonases, all she needed would be a simple phone call, and Yasmine would be kicked out of the university. Carter stood up and said, "Yasmine, on behalf of the leaders, I apologize for the earlier incident. We will enforce stricter checks on the university''s forums to ensure such rumors don''t resurface."

    "It''s alright, Mr. Leach. Thank you and everyone for your trust. If there''s nothing else, I''ll get back to my work now." Yasmine was eager to leave. It was clear to everyone that Selena was seething, ready to explode.

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    The news spread through the university like wildfire. Rumor had it that Yonas, the famous figure everyone had been talking about, was actually on Aurelith University''s campus and that he was friends with their teacher, Yasmine. People said Yonas came to clear Yasmine''s name from some nasty rumors. "Honestly, if they were just. friends, would he bothering in person?" one student wondered aloud. "He could send an assistant to handle it."

    It became clear that their connection was special. Plus, Yasmine and Yonas looked great. walking together. "If they ever end up together, can you imagine how gorgeous their kids will be?" someone added.

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    all the rumors about Yasmine were gone. In their ce were photos of her and Yonas. Thement section was filled with people shipping the couple, while Yasmine and Yonas remainedpletely clueless about it. Inside the ssroom, the gossip about Selena making baseless usations against Yasmine spread like crazy. People started looking at Helen with distrust.

    One girl scoffed, "Can you believe it? Her son cheated on Yasmine, and now she''s ming Yasmine just to get back a pile of cash and some houses. What a witch."

    "I''d rather marry a nobody than deal with someone like Selena," another ssmate added. "Yasmine is seriously unlucky to have that family."

    "Did you see the video circting? It''s insane! Rich people really are stingy. How can they think that a few properties and some money can rece three years of someone''s life?" Helen shot up from her seat, mming her book down. "You guys have no idea what you''re talking about!"

    With clenched fists, she red at her ssmates and thought to herself, ''Yasmine must have some tricks up her sleeve to turn people against my family. Even Mom couldn''t kick her out of the university, and now everyone is talking about us. If Xavier finds out, he''s going to be so mad. Helen scrolled through the forum until she saw the top post-a picture of Yonas and Yasmine together. Jealousy bubbled up inside her. ''Yasmine really knows how to attract guys. No wonder people have changed their minds about her,'' she thought.

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    "Shut up!" Helen couldn''t believe these students had the guts to insult her. "If you keep talking, I''ll tell my brother to get you all expelled!" ssmates exchanged nces and decided to stay quiet, but their looks toward Helen turned even more scornful.

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    Yonas chuckled. His smooth and charming sound made Yasmine''s heart s**p a beat. She found herself mesmerized by his perfect profile. ''He''s wless in every way. I wonder what kind of woman could be worthy of him, she thought. When Yonas spoke again, Yasmine snapped back to reality. "No need to thank me. Just remember that you owe me a favor," he said with a yful grin.

    Yasmine hesitated for a moment, knowing it wouldn''t be easy to return Yo**s''s favors, but she was determined to repay him.

    "Don''t worry, Mr. Russell. I''ll definitely pay you back. I might not know exactly how I can help, but whatever you need, I''ll do my best," she promised, looking directly into his eyes with seriousness.

    Y**s''s lips curled into a smirk, and his eyes sparkled like stars. He was mischievous yet captivating, almost like a sly fox.

    Yasmine felt a flutter in her chest, but it was also like stepping into a trap. Not knowing the full picture, she decided to let it slide for now. She thought it would be wrong to just abandon him after he had helped her so much, so she saw him off. Meanwhile, Helen flung open the door when she got home, tossing her backpack into the arms of the s**nt. She looked furious as if she had just bitten into a sour lemon. "Mom, what the heck happened today? Yonas actually helped Yasmine! I''m so

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    "If Yonas hadn''t jumped in, I would''ve had that university kick Yasmine out for sure. But instead, he helped her and even threatened me. Ifheally pulls the Flynn family''s shares from Aurelith University, imagine how Xavier will react." Selena had hoped to threaten the university leaders, but Yonas used the shares to threaten her instead. Arguing wouldn''t help, so she was left with no choice but to back down.

    "So what do we do now?" Helen fumed, thinking about how her ssmates had looked at her today. She was part of the Flynn family, and the family getting humiliated like this affected her just as much.

    Normally, everyone treated her with respect, ttering her, but now they dared to mock her. There''s no way she''d let it go.

    Outside, Yvette was about to walk in when she overheard the shouting. She raised an eyebrow, puzzled. In all her time here, she had never seen Helen and Selena argue like this.

    "Mrs. Flynn, Helen, what''s going on?" Yvette asked gently. When she stepped into the room, her arms were still full of shopping bags. There''s no need to fight. We can work. it out together. I brought some gifts for both of you-some bags and jewelry. What do you think?" Selena and Helen indeed liked Yvette. However, despite Yvette doing a lot for Matthew, his attitude towards her remained lukewarm. So she decided to win over these two women, making sure they stood firmly by her side. She was determined to marry into the Flynn family.

    Selena and Helen perked up, their anger momentarily forgotten as they eagerly tore into the bags. "Yvette, you''re so thoughtful!" Selena eximed. "You''re much better than Yasmine. Just thinking about her makes me mad."

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    Yvette nced at Selena and Helen, sensing the tension in the air. "Mrs. Flynn, what happened?" She knew only Yasmine could cause this kind of drama. Selena put the jewelry she''d been holding down, her expression darkening. Yvette raised an eyebrow, deciding to stay quiet forow.

    "It''s all Yasmine''s fault! If it weren''t for her, I wouldn''t have embarrassed myself in front of everyone!" Selena recounted her day, not realizing her own mistakes at all. Yvette quickly pieced it together: Selena and Helen were trying to trick Yasmine, but they ended up getting blindsided by her unexpectedeback.

    Helen, always quick on her feet, moved over to sit beside Yvette, linking her arm with hers. "Yvette, you''re smarter than us. What do you think we should do?" Selena shot Helen an annoyed look but then remembered how much money and property were at stake, so she decided to remain silent.

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    "Yasmine. I already apologized. What else do you want?" Helen eximed, trying to keep up with Yasmine. "My mother really didn''t mean it." She held back her anger as she chased after Yasmine, chattering along the way, worried that Yasmine wouldn''t ept her Yasmine stopped and turned around, giving Helen a cold stare. "If you and your mother truly didn''t mean to cause me any trouble, the best thing you could do is to stay as far away from me as possible."

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    While there were still negativements about Helen on the forum, it was nothingpared to the onught she faced before. Mixed in with the criticism were even a fewmentsplimenting her looks.

    Helen held her phone, scrolling through thements, feeling a wave of relief wash over her as her reputation started to turn around.

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    looked at the crowd surrounding her and frowned. It was the same routine every time her family hosted a banquet. Her ssmates would bend over backward trying to win her favor. But honestly, how many invitations could she actually give out? She couldn''t just hand them to everyone. She had to save them for the important people. backpack, Yoselin pushed her and

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    Yasmine, my family is holding a big banquet tomorrow. I really want you toe with me, there will be many people, and I might get a bit nervous," Yoselin said. nced at the invitation, her eyes darkening with mixed feelings. She knew what this invitation Lately, many things have happened, and people have been gossiping about her. After she handed over control of her family''s business to Morgan, some people saw her as a fallen heiress with nothing left. If she attended the Russell family''s banquet, it would probably just lead to more ridiculous gossip. "Yoselin, I might have to take care of other things tomorrow, so I can''t make it to the banquet," Yasmine said. "If you''re really feeling nervous, just find a quiet spot to chill. And remember, you can always call me if you need anything."

    Yoselin looked disappointed. She knew she couldn''t talk Yasmine into doing anything and that Yasmine didn''t care about her family''s wealth. "Yasmine, are you really noting to keep mepany? Are you going to let me sit alone in a corner, shivering all by myself?" She looked at Yasmine with hopeful eyes.

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    As she walked away, Yasmine watched Yosclin''s sad figure fade into the distance, and an odd feeling stirred in her chest. She didn''t know why she felt that way, but it was strangely unsettling.

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    Yonas chuckled lightly, thinking, "That''s indeed her style. While everyone else is dying to get in, she just doesn''t give a d**n. He then answered Yoselin, "I''ll see what I can do." Later that night, around eight, Yasmine finally left Aurelith University. She had been busy with preparations for a psychology knowledgepetition. A lot of students had signed up, making it hard for her to leave on time. As she stepped outside, she noticed a tall guy leaning against a car in the dark, smoke swirling around him.

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    Yasmine was caught off guard, feeling a mix of surprise and curiosity. She noticed. Yo**s''s long

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    Yonas took a drag from his cigarette and then flicked it away, snuffing it out. "I came to find you," he said.

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    "I''m inviting you to the Russell family''s banquet. You owe me a favor, remember? I thought it would be nice to have you as my partner. But if you''re not interested, that''s totally fine." His voice was deep and slightly husky, his dark eyes sparkling with a teasing warmth.

    As Yasmine took the invitation, she felt a warmth rush through her fingers. Deep down, she regretted turning Yoselin down. "When did I start to care so much about what others think? Besides, being invited isn''t something to hide. There is no reason to feel ashamed, she thought. "Miss Yasmine?" Yonas said, bringing her back to reality. She looked up and realized he was much closer. Their noses were almost touching. His eyes were filled with azy warmth that made her heart race. Yasmine felt her cheeks heat up. Luckily, it was evening, so maybe he wouldn''t see her blush. She tightened her grip on the invitation and took a couple of steps back. "Mr. Russell, I''ll definitelye." "Great! I''ll be looking forward to it," Yonas said softly, watching her as she hurried back into the apartment building. His gaze lingered on her retreating form, filled with gentle admiration.

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    As Yasmine and Yonas entered, Yoselin spotted them first. She sprinted over, her eyes sparkling with excitement. "Yonas! Yasmine!" She camed at them.

    Suddenly, the room went quiet. People turned to stare, their curiosity piqued. It was unusual for Yonas to be seen with any woman, let alone bring one as his partner.

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    Yvette and Xavier noticed Yasmine too, and the way Yasmine leaned into Yonas was hard to miss. Yasmine looked stunning, and Yvette could see that Xavier''s gaze was practically glued to Yasmine. "Xavier, what are you looking at?" Yvette elbowed him gently. "Nothing," he replied quickly, hastily setting down his champagne ss. But whispers spread I through the crowd. Some recognized Yasmine since most rich people in Soucrity knew each other.

    "Isn''t that Xavier''s ex-wife? How did she end up with Mr. Russell?"

    "She really works fast. She divorced Xavier, and now she''s with Yonas."

    "Look at her! It makes sense she caught Mr. Russell''s attention. She''s gorgeous."

    "Of course she''d choose the Russell family. Yasmine really climbed the socialdder. Helen''s face went pale. "Are they saying we''re beneath the Russell family?!"

    Selena was fuming. "That little tr**p just got lucky! I can''t believe Mr. Russell would fall for her!"

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    "Look how smug that woman looks, Yvette!" Helen gritted her teeth as she pointed.

    Yvette quickly turned her head, forcing a smile. "Well, she''s Mr. Russell''s partner. Of course she''s feeling proud. Which girl wouldn''t want to be with Yonas?"

    Deep down, many women probably felt the same jealousy even if they didn''t show it. They were likely cursing Yasmine in their heads.

    Helen''s anger only grew at Yvette''s words. She thought, ''Why does she get to be next to Yonas? It should''ve been me!''

    Yvette scanned the crowd, hoping to find Nathan Russell, Y*s grandfather. Noticing he was absent, she suddenly nced up at the second floor, an idea shing through her mind. ''Nathan wouldn''t go for a divorced woman,'' she thought, and then she left the Flynns." Meanwhile, Yoselin excitedly grabbed Yasmine''s arm. "Yasmine, you look amazing! Seriously, you''re even more beautiful than usual. I''ve never seen anyone wear a dress like that! Yasmine smiled back, admiring Yoselin in her perfectly tailored full-skirt gown. "Yoselin, you look gorgeous too!"

    "Really? My brother picked it for me. I was just saying he has terrible taste, Yoselin said, sticking out her tongue yfully.

    On the second floor, an old man in a suit sipped coffee as a middle-aged man approached him. "Sir, Yonas has arrived with a partner.

    Nathan''s face brightened. "That''s unusual." His grandson had always kept women at a distance because of Irene. This new girl had piqued his curiosity.

    "Let''s go and see," said Nathan. The middle-aged man helped Nathan up. As they headed downstairs, Nathan overheard a few women gossiping near the staircase.

    "Oh my gosh! She''s really divorced?"

    "Of course! Her ex-husband is Xavier, and he''s over there at the banquet too."

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    "I think he knows. It''s not a secret. Their divorce was quite the scandal. There''s no way Mr. Russell isn''t aware."

    Nathan''s expression turned cold. So, she''s Xaner''s ex-wife-a divorced woman, he thought as his initial surprise faded.

    "Grandpa," Yonas greeted cheerfully, stepping closer.

    Nathan ignored Yonas for a moment to focus on Yasmine. "And who might you be?

    With a calm smile, Yasmine replied, "Hello, Mr. Russell. Im Yasmine. Yoselin psychology consultant."

    "Mr. White had been treating Yoselin. I assume you''ve done just as well," Nathan said. his tone serious

    Thank you, Mr. Russell, but I can''tpare to Mr. White, Yasmine responded, maintaining a professial but rted tone.

    In Nathan''s gatherings, matry people tried town his favor with ttery, but Yasrning was different-she was poised and respectful thout being overly submissive. Nathan started to think she wasn''t so bad after all.

    Just then, Yoselin rushed over, wrapping her arms around Yasmine''s "Grandpa, this is Yasmine. She''s been kind to me

    Yasmine felt relieved as Nathan''s attention shied away from her. It was clear that being Y**s partner had drawn a lot of eyes, including the Russell family''s. She knew Nathan mant have heard the gossip about her rtionship history "Alright, let''s move on Natha said, looking satisfied.

    On the staircase, Yvette frowned deeply. The gossip had been her doing, meant to reach Nathan''s ears. But instead of being furious, he seemed intrigued. She looked away and noticed Xavier, who was staring intently at Yamine, not her Yasmine looked stunning in her dress, like a true work of art. Even Xavier couldn''t help but gaze at her, which made Yvette''s fists clench in frustration.

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    Yasmine felt out of ce. She knew from the start that being Yo**''s partner meant everyone would stare at her like she was a circus attraction.

    Once Yonas was out of sight. Yoselin led Yasmine over to the dessert table. Yasmine, look at all these pastries. They''re all my favorites. You have to try them," Yoselin said, her eyes sparkling with excitement.

    Yasmine picked up a pretty pastry, admiring how delicate it looked and inhaling its sweet, fruity aroma.

    But then, Helen strutted over with her usual smirk. "Yasmine, I can''t believe actually came to this banquet," she sneered.

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    "Excuse me, Helen. Yasmine''s here because my brother invited her, and I wanted her here too! This is our banquet, so maybe mind your own business," Yoselin jumped in, standing in front of Yasmine protectively,

    Yasmine shot a cool nce at Helen. You should watch your words, Helen. This is the Russell family''s banquet, and if I choose toe, that''s my choice. You''re the one making a fool of yourself. It seems the Flynn family has lost all dignity." Fuming, Helen''s eyes zed with anger. She looked ready to pounce but held herself back. This wasn''t the ce for a scene. "You''reach a lowlife! How dare you say that about my family!" "Shut it, Helen!" Yoselin said, her cheeks flushing red. If you keep talking trash about Yasmin

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    Helen walked over with a smile. "Yoselin, your dress is a to disaster. I happen to have an extra gown with me. Since we''re about the same size, why don''t you try mine on?" She figured if Yoselin wore her dress, it might help her get close to the Russell family. Yoselin shook her head. "No, thanks. I have some extra dresses here." She quickly grabbed the hem of her gown and pulled Yasmine along. "Come on, let''s

    go.

    She didn''t want Yasmine to be bullied, especially not when she had promised her brother to look after her.

    Just then, a waiter approached them. "Ms. Sanchez, Mr. Russell wants to see you."

    Yoselin instantly released Yasmine''s hand. "You go find my brother. I''ll change and catch up in a minute. Don''t let anyone bother you,'' she said, shooting a fierce re at Helen before rushing upstairs. Yasmine chuckled and nodded to the waiter. "Lead the way." She decided to ignore Helen and Yvette.

    Once Yasmine left, Helen ground her teeth in frustration. "What''s so great about her? Mr. Russell treats her like she''s royalty! The moment she was in trouble, he called her away like that!"

    "It was not Mr. Russell," Yvette replied c**lly, her eyes narrowing slightly.

    Helen raised an eyebrow. "Not Mr. Russell? Then who? Was it you?"

    Yvette nodded, a smirk creeping onto her face. "What are you going to do? If you embarrass Yasmine, Mom will like you even more," said Helen, excitement written all over her face. "Just wait and see what I have nned," said Yvette in a cold tone.

    Meanwhile, Yasmine followed the waiter through the banquet hall until they reached the back garden. It was eerily quiet. "Where''s Mr. Russell?" she asked, looking around.

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    The wind whipped through the garden, sending chills down Yasmin''s spine. She shivered, realizing her outfit was too light for the cold. Just as she was about to turn. back to the banquet, a hand suddenly grabbed her arm. "Where do you think you''re going?" A middle-aged n eyes crawling over her.

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    "Let go of me!" Yasmine snapped, trying to pull away, but he was too strong..

    "I know who you are. Xavier doesn''t want you anymore, and here you are trying to snag Mr. Russell. But let me tell you, don''t get your hopes up. You might as well try your luck with me instead. I''ve got cash to burn." His voice was raspy and gross.. Yasmine red at him. "You better think this through! If you know who I am, then you must also know I''m Mr. Russell''s partner tonight. If you mess with me, you really think he''s going to let you off easy?"

    "Ha! You think you''re someone special? I just made a deal with the Russell family. You think Mr. Russell would drop a business deal for some girl? Don''t be so naive. Families like that don''t believe in love or real feelings. And even if they did, it wouldn''t be for you. Why don''t you be with me instead? I only noticed you because you have a decent look. None of the other girlse close to you," said the man.

    He grinned, revealing yellowed teeth and bad breath, continuing to leer as he spoke. "But I must admit, you are pretty cute! You stand out from the crowd, especially with that innocent look."

    Yasmine felt her stomach twist in knots as she listened to the gross wordsing from the man. Her face turned pale, and her eyes zed with fury. "I swear, if you touch me, I''ll make you regret it!"

    "Calm down! It''s just you and me in this garden, and I''ve locked the door. You think you can escape?" The man yanked Yasmine''s wrist, trying to pull her into his arms. His greasy flushed, and he reached out for her shoulder with a creepy grin.

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    Without thinking, Yasmine kicked out hard. The man let out a painful yelp and bent over, clutching himself. "I''ll make you pay for this!"

    But he didn''t let go of her wrist. Gritting his teeth against the pain, he stood up again. Yasmine struggled fiercely, feeling like her hand was caught in a vice, her skin turning

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    "Let go of me!" she cried out, panic rising in her voice. The man quickly covered her mouth with his hand and said, "Don''t scream Yasmine fought back, scratching his face in desperation. Enraged, he raised hist hand to p her, but someone grasped his arm.

    "Help!"

    "How dare you hinder me?" he yelled but froze when he saw who it was.

    When she saw Yonas, Yasntine''s eyes filled with tears, and her breath hitched.

    "Let her go!" Yonasmanded, his voice icy, The man''s s grip loosened.

    Yasmine rushed behind Yonas, her hands shaking. "Please, call the police!"

    Yo**s''s eyes softened as he noticed the marks around her wrist. "Okay, I will."

    The man''s face went pale as he stammered, "M-Mr. Russell, just hear me out! I saw her in the garden and came over, but she started bothering me!"

    Yonas turned to Yasmine, focusing on her instead. "A waiter said you were looking for me and brought me here, but you weren''t around. This guy wouldn''t let me leave and said I had to go with him," Yasmine exined.

    "Liar!" The man was starting to panic, scrambling to clear his name. "Mr. Russell, she cheated on her husband before! You can''t trust her! I''m your business partner!"

    Yonas shrugged off his jacket and draped it I it around Yasmine''s shoulders. Then, without warning, he swung a fist at the man, who copsed on the ground with a groan.

    "Mr. Russell! Please believe me!" the man gasped, trying to get back up.

    Yonas strode toward him, the heavy sound of his footsteps echoing in the air. The man''s face was a picture of terror.

    "Mr. Russell, you can''t do this! What do you want?" he begged, his voice shaking.

    "From now on, you''ll have no ce in Soucrity," Yonas dered coldly.

    The man watched in horror as Yo**s''s polished shoended heavily on his leg. His scream was louder than the crunch of his bone. He couldn''t believe how much pain shot through him. Russell! I''m sorry! I promise I won''t do it again!" said the man.

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    Just then, a couple of security guards rushed in and dragged the man away.

    Yonas walked over to Yasmine, his expression softening. "I''m sorry. I should''ve been paying more attention."

    Yasmine''s face remained serious, the bruises on her wrist standing out. "Mr. Russell, I think someone is behind this."

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    Yasmine felt something was off as she thought about the night''s events. First, her dress had been ruined, and then she found herself brought here. Without her saying much, Yonas had already sent someone to check the security cameras. "I know. Don''t worry. I''ll find out who did this. Just go inside. It''s pretty cold out here," he said, his voice steady.

    Yasmine wrapped herself in his jacket, feeling his warmth seep into her. A spark offort lit up her heart. He always showed up when she felt the most lost, like a beam of sunlight breaking through the clouds. She leaned a little closer to him, seeking more warmth.

    Her heart raced as her thoughts shifted from fear to anger, mixed with thefort that Yonas provided. "Thanks a lot. I owe you one, she said, a smile forming on her lips.

    Yonas''s expression remained serious. "You''re my guest at this event. If something happens, it''s my responsibility. This isn''t a favor," he replied, though there was a hint of irritation in his tone.

    As they stepped back into the main hall, no one in the crowd seemed to know about what happened in the garden. But two people were watching them closely, their expressions filled with anxiety.

    Since Yasmine had walked away, Helen had been pacing nervously near the door to the garden. When she finally saw a servere out alone and shut the door, a shiver of excitement and fear ran through her.

    She could already picture what would happen next. If people found out, Yasmine would be the target of everyone''s scorn, and Yonas would definitely find out just how disgusting she was.

    Yvette had been with Xavier, but she wasn''t really paying attention until she saw Yonas rushing toward the garden. That made it clear-something had gone wrong with her n again. ''Why can Yasmine always get away? Yvette thought to herself.

    Just then, Helen hurried over, her face pale and frantic.

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    Yvette took a deep breath, trying to stay calm despite her growing annoyance. "Don''t freak out. So what if he saved her? Just chill, or people will think you did something wrong."

    "But what if they find out...?" Helen''s voice shook with worry.

    "Rx. The server is gone now." Yvette reassured her.

    As Yoselin raced down the stairs, she wore a brand-new outfit that was even more delicate than her previous dress. She dashed up to Yasmine, her eyes shining with excitement. "Do you think this looks cute on me?" "It looks amazing." Yasmine said with a bright smile.

    Then Yoselin noticed Yasmine''s arm. "What happened? Your arm is so red!" Concern filled her voice.

    Yasmine shrugged, trying to downy it. "Oh. I just bumped it. It''s nothing."

    "That''s not true. Was it Helen who did this? I''ll go get revenge!" Yoselin''s fists tightened, ready to confront Helen.

    Yonas quickly stepped in, blocking her path. "Someone used my name to trick Yasmine into the garden. There are bad people who want to hurt her."

    "What?!" Yosclin''s eyes widened in shock.

    This was a party hosted by the Russell family. Who would be bold enough to cause trouble, especially targeting Yasmine, Yonas''s partner?

    Yoselin grabbed Yonas''s arm, frustration bubbling over. "Yonas, don''t let them get away!, If I''d just insisted that Yasminee with me, none of this would''ve happened!"

    Just then, the hotel manager approached Yonas with a worried look. "Mr. Russell, I checked the security footage. The server locked the door and then left the hotel. I talked to security and tried to reach him, but his phone was off, and no one was at the address he left. Yonas''s face turned serious. "What about the people he interacted with?"

    "Mr. Russell, he was in charge of serving drinks, so most guests probably talked to him." "No need to look further. I already know who it is," a familiar voice called out, drawing

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    Chuck held up his phone with a smirk. "If I hadn''t beente, I wouldn''t have caught this

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    He opened his phone to reveal a photo. In it, a man stood in the garden, and a woman with a champagne ss was chatting with him.

    Yasmine recognized the guy-the same one who had harassed her earlier-and the woman next to him was Helen.

    Yasmine''s gaze was sharp, and after Helen''s repeated provocations, she couldn''t believe how low Helen would go now.

    Chuck swiped to the next photo and scoffed, "I don''t think she''s the only one behind. this.

    In the picture. Yoselin was trying to protect Yasmine. The server carrying a tray full of wine sses was about to get kicked in the leg from behind.

    The server stumbled, the tray tipped, and the wine spilled all over Yoselin''s dress. The owner of that footughed and joked with Helen, seemingly unaware of anything happening.

    Anger red in Yonas''s eyes as he looked at Yvette. Yoselin''s face was flushed with fury. Tm going to make Helen regret this. She bullies Yasmine every day, thinking Yasmine is easy to push around!"

    "Yoselin!" Yonas stopped her with a nce, knowing exactly what she intended to do. "Listen to what Yasmine says.

    "Yoselin, could you do me a favor?" Yasmine looked gently at Yoselin, but there was barely contained rage in her eyes. "Of course, Yasmine. Just tell me."

    Yasmine whispered a few things into Yoselin''s ear, causing both Yonas and Chuck to raise their eyebrows in curiosity. Yoselin burst into a bright smile. "Yasmine, that''s a great idea!"

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    "Go ahead, then, Yasmine said with a light smile.

    Once Yoselin lett, Yasinine turned back to Yonas. "Mr. Russell, I''ll need your help with whates next."

    "Sure," Yonas replied coldly,

    Across the hall, Xavier was chatting with somepany executives while Selena was mingling with a group of socialites,ughing ingratiatingly. Helen and Yvette were sitting on the sofa, smirking at Yasmine. Helen was plotting how to humiliate Yasming when strutted over, holding a ss of red wine.

    "Yvette, can youe here for a second?" Yoselin said, her tone filled with superiority

    Yvette shot her a confused look but got up anyway. After all, Yoselin was the little princess of the Russell family. This was her territory.

    "What do you need from me?" she asked sweetly, her demeanor calm andposed.

    "I just want to have a drink with you." Yoselin brought her wine ss close, then suddenly, she stepped awkwardly, and the wine spilled all over Yvette, ruining her expensive dress in an instant.

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    Yoselin eximed, "Ms. Grant, you really should be more careful. Why didn''t you move out of the way? Everyone might think I did this on purpose." "It''s okay, Yoselin. It was my fault for not moving," Yvette said, her face tinged with c**nt.

    People around them began to stare just like how they stared at Yoselin when her dress had been sshed with a drink.

    Feigning understanding, Yoselin said, "It looks like we''re both unlucky today, Ms. Grant. My dress just got stained with some wine too. Luckily, I brought a few extra outfits here. How about I take you to change into one of them?" Before Yvette could respond, Helen stood up to answer for her, "Sure. Yvette, go change clothes with Yoselin." If she could get close to the Russell family, it would mean stepping closer to Yonas. Naturally, Yvette had no clue about Helen''s ulterior motives. The liquid on her dress had indeed left a stain, making it unwearable. She nodded slightly to Yoselin, saying, "Thank you so much, Yoselin." With that, Yvette followed Yoselin upstairs.

    As soon as they entered the room, Yoselin spread out all her dresses on the bed. "Pick any dress you like."

    Yvette looked at the array of designer dresses, a tinge of jealousy bubbling inside her. She knew these high-end custom pieces weren''t just avable for anyone to buy, even if they had the money. Some brands only sold their exclusive designs to select clients, not wanting to dilute their brand image. There were several dresses she had longed for, but sadly, she hadn''t earned the right to wear them yet.

    She randomly picked a dress and stepped into the fitting room. As soon as she did, Yoselin quickly made her way downstairs.

    Helen, feeling bored watching them go upstairs, sought out Selena, who was

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    Selena immediately reacted. "That''s just an act. It''s all fake."

    She turned and saw Helen standing behind her. "Where''s Yvette?"

    "She went to the restroom. Helen replied softly.

    With so many important people around, she couldn''t say that Yoselin had soaked Yvette''s dress, so she had to cover for them.

    Just as Helen contemted how to smear Yasmine''s reputation, Yoselin returned.

    Helen nced over her shoulder at Yoselin and asked curiously, "Where''s Yvette?"

    With annoyance, Yoselin replied, "She''s still changing. I''m here to let you know that Yonas wants to see you, in the room at the far left of the second floor. Hurry up and go."

    "Mr. Russell wants to see me?" Helen''s face lit up with excitement. She suddenly remembered what had happened with Yasmine earlier and suspiciously looked at Yoselin. "What does Mr. Russell want with me?"

    Yoselin replied, "How would I know? All I saw was him holding a ne. It''s the same. one he bought for several billionst time! I''ve been begging him for it, but he never gives it to me. He said not to tell anyone. Do you really think I''d work so hard to distract Yvette for no reason?" Yoselin shot her an angry re. "If you don''t go, fine. The ne will be mine."

    Helen was instantly excited and blocked her. "Yoselin, since it''s Mr. Russell who asked you to call me, of course I have to go." Motivated, she raced toward the staircase, her mind buzzing with thoughts of the ne Yoselin mentioned. ''Could it be that Mr. Russell wants to give me that ne?'' she thought. Hearing about its billions in value made her head spin. It had to be because Yonas saw her as better than Yasmine. Her heart raced as she thought about Yonas wanting to meet her alone. Overwhelmed with excitement, she walked to the leftmost room. When she knocked, her face flushed bright red. To her surprise, the door swung open without her needing to push. She stepped inside and was immediately enveloped in darkness, as the lights were not on. Dramed

    "Mr. Russell?" she called tentatively a couple of times.

    There was no response, and the darkness began to fill her with fear.

    Suddenly, the door mmed shut with a loud bang, plunging her into deeper darkness.

    "Mr. Russell! Are you there?" Her voice trembled as she nervously fumbled against the wall, trying to find the light switch, but all she felt was the cold, hard surface of the wall.

    Just then, the lights flicked on.

    She then realized that there was another man in the room besides herself-one she recognized. Helen''s face paled, and she spun around to dash for the door. "Helen, stop

    t there!" The man''s voice was filled with rage as he blocked her path. "You think you can run away? You deceived me! You said that woman was easy to manipte and urged me to take her under my wing. Because of your lies, I lost the coboration with the Russell family and have beenpletely kicked out. It''s all your fault.

    "I didn''t say anything wrong!" Helen shot back, her face pale, raising her voice defiantly. "She is a divorced woman. Who knows why Mr. Russell protects her? Besides, you had your own ulterior motives. What does that have to do with me?"

    The man yelled frantically," *If it weren''t for you, I wouldn''t have even noticed her. If you hadn''t imed it would help the coboration between your family and mine, would I have bothered looking for her? This is all your scheme!"

    "Don''t talk nonsense! I have no idea what you''re going on about!" Helen''s face turned miserable as she tried to push past him, but he grabbed her again.

    Fear flooded her as she looked at the man, who appeared to have lost his mind. "Let go of me! I''m with the Flynn family! This is a Russell family event; don''t you dare make a scene! I warn you!"

    "It''s your fault for getting me into this mess! If it wasn''t for you, I wouldn''t have lost everything!" The man''s eyes were bloodshot, fiery with fury.

    Helen trembled all over, desperately swinging her bag at him. "Go away! So what if I made you harass her? You''ve already offended the Russell family; do you want to go against the Flynn family too?"

    She threw her bag at him, which caught him off guard, providing a brief moment of

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    "Where do you think you''re going?" Chuck''s sharp voice rang out beside her, blocking her escape.

    Helen shook uncontrobly, her hand glued to the door, quivering. "Who are you?"

    Two figures emerged from the far side of the room, and the man was led away.

    In an instant, Helen''s pupils constricted as Yasmine and Yonas approached her.

    "Yasmine! Mr. Russell!" she eximed, panic in her voice. "Mr. Russell, it''s not what it seems! I can exin.''

    Seeing the cold indifference on Yo**''s face, the realization hit her. She pointed at Yasmine and screamed, "It''s all your fault! You scheming witch! You set me up!" Yasmine''s icy gaze locked onto Helen, her voice dripping with frost.

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    "Helen, you''ve been provoking me over and over again, and this time you went as far as to pull off something so malicious. Do you think the Flynn family will always have your back? What if they can''t protect you this time?

    "I''m a Flynn! My brother will definitely support me. What right do you have to talk down to me? Aren''t you just riding on Mr. Russell''s coattails? I haven''t done anything. wrong, so stop making things up" Helen''s shrill voic serced the air like a knife.

    Yonas''s gaze was as cold and sharp, fixating on Helen until she felt a shiver run down her spine. "Ms. Flynn, you''re aware of what happened in the garden today, right? Why did you do it?

    "Mr. Russell, you have to believe me, it wasn''tmne, it was her." Helen pointed at Yasmine, her voice trembling. "That man earlier was sent here by her to frame me. I didn''t do anything wrong Meanwhile, Yvette was upstairs changing out of her soiled outfit into a fresh dress. Just as she was about to head down, she heard sharp shouting that sounded like a woman. screaming listened

    Curious, she approached the door andtent closely, realizing that it was Helen arguing with Yasmine. She even caught Yonas voice.

    Quickly, she rushed downstairs and called out to the Flynn family, "Xavier,e quick! Helen seems to be arguing with Yasmine upstain"

    "What?! She dares to bully my daughter" Selena eximed and dashed for the stairs.

    Xavier and Selena followed Yvette up to the second floor. As soon as they entered the room, they saw Helen crying, desperately pleading with Yonas, tears streaming down her face like rain

    Yasmine and Chuck stood by watching when Selena immediately rushed over to Helen. "Sweetheart, what happened? Who''s bothering you?

    Selena pointed an usatory Enger at Yasmine. "Is it you? What did you do to hurt Helen!"

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    "Helen, what exactly is happening? Tell us," Yvette asked, approaching her with concern.

    In her mind, given Helen''s personality, there weren''t many people who could get the upper hand on her. The only reason she could think of why this was happening was that Yonas already knew what had gone down, and now she had to shift the me back onto Helen. To her surprise, Helen shoved her hand away. I all because of you and your stupid ideas!"

    Xavier said coldly, "Helen, what are you talking about? She''s your sister-inw. Now, tell us what happened."

    Selena echoed, her tone serious. "It''s okay, Helen. Just let us know what''s going on. After all, no one else knows what happened."

    Helen looked up at Selena and suddenly seemed to understand. She lowered her gaze, feigning a hurt expression. "Just now, Yoselin came to tell me that Mr. Russell wanted to meet me here. I wasn''t sure why, but I came upstairs, only to find there was no one but a middl aged man who tried to get too close. I struggled hard to break free. And then I saw Yasmine and Mr. Russell arriving together-it must be Yasmine who set this up to embarrass me in front of Mr. Russell!"

    Selena pointed a trembling finger at Yasmine, furious. "How dare you do this! This is the Russell family banquet!" With a hurt expression, she turned to Yonas, "Mr. Russell, Yasmine was bullying my daughter. You must see the truth!"

    Yasmine scoffed, her disdain evident. "You really know how to turn the tables."

    "I''m just stating the facts!" Helen screamed.

    Xavier, adopting a serious tone, suggested, "Why don''t we ask Mr. Nathan Russell to settle this matter?"

    Yonas didn''t object and immediately sent someone to fetch Nathan, along with some other influential guests.

    Even before the banquet had officially begun, a dispute was already brewing, which didn''t sit well with Nathan. In his eyes, Yasmine was Xavier''s ex-wife, and this was entirely a family issue-not something that should involve the Russell family.

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    After hearing Helen''s version of events, Yasmine presented her side of the story. Yonas stared at Helen with a scowl as she cried and exaggerated, casting all me on Yasmine and painting her as a jealous woman.

    Mr. Nathan Russell, you have to help me?'' Helen sobbed,

    Nathan, feeling a headacheing on, nced at Yonas. "What do you think?"

    "Grandpa, I''m aware of the incident where something bad happened to Yasmine in the garden. I was the one who stepped in to help. I also arranged for Helen to go upstairs, just to have her admit what she did in front of ex yone, Yonas replied coldly. Hearing this. Helen''s body shook in shock; she had no idea that the upstairs incident was all Yonas''s doing.

    With a calm smile, Yasmine remarked, "I just wanted to get Helen to admit it herself and didn''t n on exposing this at the banquet. Who knew she would weave such arge web of lies? It''s like she doesn''t realize how deep she''s digging until it''s toote." Selena was so enraged that she nearly lunged at Yasmine to p her. "Shut your mouth! You deliberately tried to harm my daughter, and I won''t let you get away with this!"

    Yvette interjected softly, "I wonder what evidence you have for these ims, Ms. Sanchez?"

    Helen felt bolstered by this question. "Right! What evidence do you have?!"

    "Who said I don''t have evidence?" Yasmine replied, signaling to Chuck.

    As Chuck pressed a button, a sharp voice echoed, "Go away! So what if I made you harass her? You''ve already offended the Russell family; do you want to go against the Flynn family too?" Helen''s face drained of color as she dropped to the floor. It was her voice. The recording was painfully harsh, but it was unmistakably hers.

    "Ms. Flynn, that was you speaking, Yasmine said, her cold gaze locking onto Helen.

    Shaking and trembling, Helen turned pale, while Yvette''s eyes widened in disbelief. She quickly whispered to Xavier that she needed to go to the restroom. Xavier noticed her distress. In the restroom, Yvette''s heart raced as she stared at her panicked reflection in the

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    mirror. She turned on the faucet; the cool water mist helped calm her nerves.

    "I can''t act recklessly now. I need to distance myself from this. The priority is to keep Helen calm,'' she thought.

    Meanwhile, in the private room on the second iloor, Helen looked utterly hopeless as she stared at the floor.

    "I''m sorry for causing you trouble, Mr. Nathan Russell. I think we should hand this matter over to the police," Yasmine said, her expression unwavering.

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    Yasmine looked calm and collected, as if what had just happened had nothing to do with her. Nathan couldn''t help but take a second nce at her. However, he shot at disgusted nce at Helen-so young, yet so calcting. The Flynn family was done for. "No! You can''t call the police! If she goes to the police station, it''s all over for Helen!" Selena''s face flushed with anger. Immediately, she turned her attention to Yasmine. "Yasmine, you can''t do this to Helen. You were once her sister-inw. Don''t be so heartless. Besides, you won''t lose anything by helping." Yasmine fixed her gaze on Selena and replied coldly, "Helen never considered how good I''ve been to her before. She made mistakes. I''ve already given her chances."

    Yasmine''s face was set with an undeniable firmness, causing Helen to panicpletely. She hadn''t expected the incident to be exposed so soon, nor had she thought Yasmine would have recorded proof. Tears streamed down her face as she grabbed Xavier''s hand. "Xavier, you have to save me! Don''t let her take me to the police!"

    Yonas definitely wouldn''t help her; the only person who could save her was Xavier.

    At a loss for words, she suddenly pointed to someone entering the room. "It was Yvette! She taught me how to do this! I never intended to do it. She told me that if Mr. Russell saw Yasmine with another guy, he''d realize what she really is and wouldn''t protect her anymore." Yasmine turned to the arriving Yvette, and so did Xavier''s gaze.

    "Helen, what are you talking about?" Yvette''s eyes were deep and intense as she fixed her stare on Helen.

    She walked back to Xavier''s side with feigned innocence, saying, "Xavier, it''s all my fault. Helen is right. She told me about her n to deal with Yasmine. I didn''t take it seriously, and if I had just stopped her back then, I might have prevented this from happening to Seeing her act so understanding, Xavier shot a displeased look at Helen. "You always mess things up. Yvette is definitely not like that. Helen, if you''ve made a mistake, I''ll DramaBox

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    plead I for you, but you can''t drag someone else down with you."

    Yasmine looked at Yvette, who appeared to be pitiful. "So, are you saying you didn''t deliberately trip the waiter, leading to the wine spilling on Yoselin''s dress?"

    Yvette''s expression changed, wondering how Yasmine found out. "Yasmine, I don''t know what you''re talking about."

    Yasmine pulled out the pictures that Chuck had taken earlier and ced them right in front of her. "You''re not going to say this picture is fake, are you?"

    Helen''s eyes widened as she understood that Yasmine had already gathered all the evidence. Her heart raced, and she clenched her fists, the pain in her palms jolting her back to reality.

    Yvette immediately approached Yoselin, her voice filled with false guilt. "Yoselin, I want to apologize. I didn''t mean to ruin your dress. The event hadn''t even started, and I identally spilled something. I was scared you''d get angry and me me, so I didn''t say anything." Yoselin quickly hid behind Yasmine, refusing to acknowledge her. "I don''t believe anything you say now. How do I know you''re not lying? You probably just want to team

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    Yvette was determined to stay out of the feud, but she knew she couldn''t afford to offend the Flynn family, especially Helen and Selena. "Yoselin, I''m speaking from the heart," she nced at Yasmine, "I believe Helen didn''t mean any harm. After all, Yasmine and Mr. Russell seem quite close, and given that Yasmine used to be Helen''s sister-inw, it''s natural for her to feel a bit upset. Yvette''s words flowed smoothly. Helen snapped, "Upset? I never think of her as

    "Helen, I know you''re upset, and you''re just saying hurtful things. But right now, Yasmine is about to call the police, so you should just admit your mistake, Yvette quickly interrupted Helen.

    Helen shot Yvette a furious re but realized she was being given a way out. Reluctantly, she turned to Yasmine, "It''s my fault. I shouldn''t have..."

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    "Since Ms. Flynn has acknowledged her mistake, I can let this slide for now. But I hope you keep your distance from me in the future. Otherwise, I can easily turn this video. over to the police," Yasmine said sternly. Yonas nced at Helen and Yvette, his tone icy as he said, "Yasmine is my guest. I share the responsibility for what happened here, Ms. Flynn, think twice before you act; you don''t want to do something you''ll regret." Yasmine felt a warm glow in her heart. All she received from the Flynn family was me and insults, while Yonas repeatedly stood up for her.

    "Mr. Nathan Russell, I apologize for the trouble today," Yasmine said.

    Nathan nodded and nced at Xavier, "Xavier, I believe you have some matters to attend to. You''re excused from this banquet."

    Xavier''s face turned pale, and he quickly replied, "I apologize for the disruption. I''ll make sure to visit another day."

    Selena looked at Xavier with confusion, while Helen shot a resentful re at Yasmine, her eyes puffy and red.

    Only Yvette exchanged a knowing nce with Yasmine, understanding that Xavier didn''t have any urgent business; it was just Nathan expressing his displeasure with the Flynn family''s recent behavior, giving them a graceful exit.

    As the Flynn family reached the banquet entrance, they saw Nathan and Yoselin descending the stairs, while Yonas walked alongside Yasmine. The grand hall sparkled with golden lights, casting reflections on the marble floor, and the towering wine. pyramid made of delicate sses added avish touch. Yonas and Yasmine looked like a perfect couple, with elegance and charm that turned heads.

    Xavier halted, taken aback by the captivating scene. Yasmine glimmered with a radiant aura, hermanding presence softened by her gentle demeanor. Without realizing it, he clenched his fists, feeling that this moment was slipping away from him. Noticing Xavier''s agitation, Yvette felt anxious but didn''t know what to say; after all, Xavier was her fianc¨¦.

    Once outside, Helen felt a chill run down her spine, her frustration boiling over as she questioned Xavier, "What''s with the urgent business? Can''t Mom and I s

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    Yvette kept her head down, thinking how utterly clueless and foolish Helen was.

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    Everyone knows that the grand banquet''s host is the Russell family, and naturally, the main character is too.

    At the west side of the hall, by the floor-to-ceiling window, several golden candbras flickered with soft light. Yasmine stood there holding ass of champagne, and Yonas was right beside her. He took a ss of wine from a passing server and handed it to Yasmine. "Why not give this a try? You''ll love it." Yasmine set her ss aside and epted his offering, a hint of violet blooming in the air. "Is this Nebbiolo wine?"

    "Exactly! Now, can you guess which region it''s from?"

    Yasmine took a sip, savoring the rich violet aroma mixed with a subtle cherry vor. She smiled, "It''s from the Barbaresco vineyard, isn''t it?" Yonas nodded, pleased. Nebbiolo

    Yasmine took another

    biolo only has two main regions: Barbaresco and Barolo. Distinguishing between them is easy; Barolo has a robust, powerful taste, while Barbaresco is more like a seductive enchantress. ther sip. She wasn''t an expert on wine; she just recalled the vors she had tasted before but often forgot where she had tried them. "Are you really just going to let them go that easily?" Yonas raised an eyebrow.

    "The footage can''t be used as evidence, and those covert photos don''t count either." Yasmine took another sip, leaving her lip print on the rim of the ss.

    Yonas gazed at her with a smile, clinking his ss against hers, looking genuinely apologetic. "My bad for overlooking that."

    "Speaking of which, once again you saved me, Mr. Russell. Now I owe you yet another favor." Yasmine chuckled.

    "Don''t mind it, Yasmine." His voice was pleasant, especially with that affectionate tone that added a hint of indulgence.

    "How did you find me in the garden?" Yasmine wondered aloud, curious. He should have been busy talking with Nathan at that time, and she''d only been taken to the garden a short while ago.

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    Yonas lightly tapped the rim of his ss with his finger, a smirk on his lips. "Before leaving, I told Yoselin to wait for me there. But halfway through, I couldn''t find you, not even Yoselin. All the women at the banquet were either in dazzling dresses or elegant gowns, but no one had the refreshing elegance like yours. With just one nce, I knew you weren''t in the banquet hall." He paused, letting out a soft sigh. "Or to put it bluntly, it was like a sixth sense."

    Are you like this with all the giled, his eyes reflecting the candlelight, shining even brighter with warmth.

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    her heart racing. Her cheeks flushed, and she tried to escape, saying, "I''ll go check on Yoselin."

    Yasmine felt a tremor in her fingertips, his drink as he savored the aftertaste, his gaze never leaving the woman in the white dress, his expression softer than before. Yonas narrowed his s eyes slightly, downing

    After the banquet, Yoselin clung to Yasmine, pleading to go home together. "Yonas, you have to give me a ride back!" she said, wrapping her arms around Y**as''s. She yfully tugged toward Yasmine, winking encouragingly. Since Yonas had drunk too much, he couldn''t drive, so Chuck had to take the wheel.

    As Yasmine reached to open the passenger door, Yoselin quickly cut her off. "Yasmine, I feel really ufortable, I have to sit in the front. You and Yonas can sit in the back together," she said, already sliding into the passenger seat. Yasmine and Yonas settled into the back, the window rolled down, and a cool breeze swept in, dispersing the smell of alcohol.

    As they arrived at the apartment building, Yoselin quickly pushed Chuck out of the car. Yasmine chuckled softly and followed suit, knowing that Yoselin was seizing every opportunity to y matchmaker between her and Yonas. Yoselin pulled Chuck aside. "Yoselin, let''s go upstairs. Mr. Russell had a few drinks and probably needs to rest," Yasmine said, reaching for Yoselin''s hand.

    "But... but he... Yoselin widened her eyes at Yonas.

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    "Want a smoke?" Chuck pulled out a cigarette and offered it to Yonas.

    Yonas took it, holding it between his fingers but not lighting it.

    "What about the Flynn family?" Chuck asked, ncing sideways.

    "We''ll give them a warning," Yonas replied.

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    As the night deepened, they both got in t

    After the events of the banquet, Yasmine could finally focus on the uing psychology knowledgepetition.

    Just as she submitted her nning proposal, Yoselin came over with a stack of forms. "Yasmine, you''ve got to see this! The number of people signing up for thepetition is huge. They say it''s at least double the usual amount," Yoselin eximed. Yasmine grabbed the forms and flipped through them casually. "So many?"

    "It''s okay. I went to talk to the student council president this morning, and I secured the biggest performance hall on campus," Yoselin said.

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    patted her head affectionately. "You''re such a sweetheart, Yoselin. I''m so grateful to have you around."

    With the venue issue sorted, everything else was more or less nned out.

    Meanwhile, at Aurelith University, Helen walked into the ssroom to find some ssmates whispering and pointing at her.

    Confused, she didn''t understand what was going on until Ximena entered the room and cautiously approached her. "Helen, you don''t know what''s happening? You should check

    the forum."

    Helen quickly took out her phone, and a striking headline appeared: Is Helen Flynn Jealous of Yasmine or Seeking Revenge?

    The post detailed everything she had done at the banquet, as if the writer had been there. It had already been viewed countless times, sparking a heated debate.

    "I always thought Helen was a bad person. She''s so self-serving. The Flynn family is nothingpared to the Russell family!"

    [Look what she''s done! She was just ndering Yasine the other day, and now she''s done something so despicable. It''s disgusting!]

    [I feel scared knowing I have to share sses with someone like her. She bullied so many people before!]

    Anger red within Helen as she mmed her phone onto the desk. Her hard-won good reputation was shattered by this post. Who could be behind it?

    "Are you okay, Helen?" Ximena asked, a hint of fear in her voice.

    Without answering, Helen grabbed her phone and stormed out.

    In the counseling office, Yasmine was assisting a student.

    "Ms. Sanchez, I''ve been feeling really pressuredtely. My family thinks I''m not trying hard enough.

    Yasmine''s tone was gentle. "It''spletely normal to feel pressure at this stage. Senior year can be tough-you''re juggling your thesis and worrying about job hunting."

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    Yasmine was deep in her work when the door to her room was thrown open. "Yasmine, why did

    you

    do this?"

    Helen''s furious face filled the doorway, and she shoved her phone screen right in front of Yasmine''s face. Yasmine shot her a cold nce. "I''m working right now!"

    The student she was counseling jumped up in startled surprise. "Uh, I''lle back another time, Ms. Sanchez."

    Once it was just the two of them, Helen

    "I don''t know what you''re talking about "ted her teeth. "I already apologized at the banquet yesterday! Why did you post all that on the forum? Yasmine, you''re such a petty person!"

    Yasmine said, uninterested, returning her focus to her work.

    Helen''s face turned red, and her voice grew anxious. "Stop ying dumb! Nobody else knows about what happened at the banquet. The only one who could''ve posted this is you!"

    Yasmine nced at Helen''s phone screen and finally understood what she was referring to. "I have no idea what happened; it''s not my business. Before you storm in here shouting usations, why don''t you find some proof that I did it? Now, please leave. This is a counseling room, not a ce for you to throw a tantrum." "Admit

    t it. You''re just doing this to get back at Xavier. Let me tell you, he will were shaking in anger.

    Il never like a woman like you!" Helen''s shoulders

    Yasmine stood up, her eyes icy. "Helen, your brother and I have no connection. Don''t forget, I still have that video. Now get

    out."

    "Delete that post right now, or I won''t leave!" Helen''s eyes were bloodshot, and she sat down defiantly.

    I did it! I''m the one who posted it!" Yoselin''s clear voice echoed as she rushed in, papers in hand, Yasmine turned to her, puzzled. "Yoselin?"

    up to Helen. "It wasn''t Yasmine. I''m the one who posted it. You think you can just walk Yoselin marched something wrong? That''s not how the world works! I want everyone to know about your misdeeds!" away after doing

    Helen''s hands trembled with rage. She was most afraid of Yoselin. It seemed everyone was trying to protect Yasmine, including Yoselin and Yonas.

    do

    I get out now, I''ll call security. Making a scene in a consultation room could get you kicked out of Aurelith University," Yoselin puffed up.

    If you

    Helen shot Yasmine a swift re before storming off. As soon as she left, Yoselin turned to Yasmine with a worried expression. "Yasmine, did she bully you?" Yasmine yfully pinched Yoselin''s cheek, not applying much pressure, but it still made her face blush slightly. "Did you post it?"

    Yoselin

    vosem touched her cheek, stomping her foot in frustration. "She''s been talking nonsense on the forum every day! It''s about time she feels what it''s like to be roasted!" Yasmine chuckled softly, "You did great."

    Yasmine, did the project proposal get approved?" asked Yoselin.

    It should have been submitted early that morning. The leaders are taking thispetition seriously, so it shouldn''t take long for them to respond.  O GO.

    "Yeah, it got approved. But we''ll need the Event Department to help secure sponsors this time," said Yasmine.

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    In previous years, the Flynn family had supported the sponsorship, but this year, there was no way the Flynns would back it after everything that happened. Yasmine, I must have contributed a lot, right?" Yoselin''s eyes sparkled with excitement

    "Absolutely, it wouldn''t have been the same without your help.

    "Then tonight, you have to treat me to dinner." Yoselin wrapped her arms around Yasmine''s, shaking her yfully.

    Thinking about how the project got approved, Yasmine agreed, "Alright, I will treat you to dinner."

    "Yay!"

    As Yoselin stepped out of the consultation room, she immediately made a phone call. "Hey, Yonas,e pick me up after school. I want you to have dinner with me." "What? A meeting? No way! You have toe get me, or you''ll regret it." Hearing Y**s''s reluctant agreement made Yoselin beam triumphantly.

    At Aurelith University''s gate, a sleek ck Cayenne was parked out front, catching the attention of several students as they

    left ss.

    Yoselin tugged Yasmine around, searching for someone. "There! She squealed, darting over.

    Yasmine felt a jolt of surprise when she saw who Yoselin was calling over-Yonas.

    Yonas noticed Yasmine right away, but before he could say hi, Yoselin dashed toward him and whispered, ''I got her out. You better impress her."

    With a bright smile, she waved at Yasmine. "Yasmine,e here

    Yasmine approached and greeted, "Mr. Russell, I didn''t know Yoselin called for you."

    "Are you unhappy to see me, Yasmine?" asked Yonas

    "Of course not, Yasmine replied with a warmugh.

    Yonas

    s raised an eyebrow, teasing, "So, you must be happy to see me then?" door.

    Yoselin skillfully opened the passenger

    "Yasmine, I want to lie in the back seat today, so you sit in front."

    Yasmine quickly slid into the front seat, deftly avoiding the question.

    At the gate, Helen and Ximena had just stepped out when Ximena pointed and said, "Isn''t that Yoselin and Yasmine over there? And there''s a guy.

    Helen frowned as she nced over, her mood darkening. She saw the three of them getting into a car, and she stomped her foot in frustration. It was bad enough they were glued to each other at the banquet yesterday, but now Yonas wasing to pick up Yasmine. Yasmine really knows how to attract men. They should just rename that psychology ss to ''How to H** Up with Guys!" Helen muttered. Ximena didn''t dare say anything.

    In the car, Yoselin leaned over to Yasmine, a mischievous glint in her eye. "Yasmine, I called my brother here today just to get him to treat us! We''re going to the Paragon!"

    "Yasmine, did you hear that? She hasn''t forgotten thest time I made you pay, so you better not steal my chance this time.

    Sep

    Yonas teased.

    Yasmine couldn''t help but chuckle. "Alright."

    When Chuck spotted the three of them, his eyes nearly popped out of his head. Thest time Yasmine treated, it ended up costing over fifty thousand dors. And now, here they were again for more!

    He shot Yonas several side nces, thinking. "Unbelievable, just likest time!'' Chuck **s*n*d the menu and began flipping through it with an exaggerated sigh.

    But Yoselin chimed in. This time, it''s donas that''s treating."

    Chuck''s eyes lit up like fireworks. He flipped to thest page of the menu with enthusiasm, "Ms. Sanchez, I highly rmend the blue prawns. We make it like nobody else! You guys are in for a treat-the batch that just arrived this morning is limited-only four servings avable!" Chuck

    shot Yonas pleading looks, silently urging him to order, thinking he could make Yonas pay arge sum as well.

    "And I think this soup looks fantastic too. And the beef," he added.

    Listening to Chuck''s increasingly frantic rmendations, Yasmine suggested, "How about we stick to the few dishes we hadst time?"

    Chuck shot a fierce re at Yonas, almost wishing he could shootser beams from his eyes.

    Yonas shrugged, "Yasmine, don''t worry about it. Just order whatever you want."

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    Yonas looked at Chuck and said, "Why don''t you just bring out whatever you think is good?" Finally satisfied, Chuck took away the menu and first brought over the blue prawns he had mentioned earlier. Yoselin''s eyes widened in delight. immediately stood up, her

    At the Flynn residence, Helen returned home, fuming with rage. "Mom! This is so embarrassing! The entire school forum is filled with the story of what I did at the banquet yesterday, and all my ssmates are looking at me like I''m some weirdo!" Selena her brows knitted in concern. "It has to be that troublemaker Yasmine! She just can''t stand the thought of our family being happy!" "Exactly! I confronted her about it, but she wouldn''t admit anything. Yoselin even took the me for her! It''s obvious Yasmine is behind this, trying to make my life miserable! What do I do? I don''t want to go to ss anymore. Helen cried, tears streaming down her face. Feeling sorry for her daughter, Selena quickly reached out to the university administration, demanding that they remove the posts. Bat they soon found that deleting one post just led to another one surging in poprity.

    Listening to themotion, Yvette rushed downstairs and immediately recognized the sound of Helen''s sobs. From her fragmented cries, she pieced together the situation.

    She couldn''t help but smirk. Helen always made a mess of things and then came crying back home. But now, Yvette still needed to lean on Helen and Selena for her situation with Xavier, Realizing this, she headed down the stairs. "What happened to you, Helen?" The moment Helen saw Yvette, memories of the previous night flooded back, igniting a fiery anger in her eyes. This is all your fault! You came up with that terrible ideast night, and now I''m the one getting mocked! If I hadn''t listened to you, none of this would''ve happened!"

    Yvette''s expression faltered, but she quickly masked it and spoke softly, "Helen, I''m sorry for the mess, but I was just trying to help you. I''m stressed about this too.

    Xavier walked in, his face icy as he observed the scene. "You messed up and now you''re avoiding responsibility? ming Yvette isn''t going to help. You need to reflect on your actions." "Xavier, you can''t talk to your sister like that! It''s Yasmine''s fault: The Russell family has been shielding her without question. She must have bewitched them!" Selena chimed in angrily. Suddenly, Xavier recalled how Yonas and Yasmine had appeared together at the banquet. The thought felt like a thorn stuck in his throat-ufortable and hard to swallow. "Xavier, you can''t t let Yasmine have any sponsorship for the psychology knowledgepetition," Helen whined, tugging on Xavier''s sleeve in a plea.

    Xavier

    hesitated, "Traditionally, the Flynn family always sponsors thispetition. If this time..."

    "You have to help me. I want Yasmine to be desperate so she has toe begging me. Besides, she received so much money from you; she can sponsor herself!" Helen''s mind was racing back to the money that had made her so furious. Yvette noticed Xavier was conflicted and casually suggested, "Xavier, just do as Helen says. After all, Yasmine has been getting close to Yonastely. Who knows what favors he''ll do for her."

    At l her words, Xavier''s expression darkened. "So she really has connected with the Russell family?  OG E Chapter 62

    Selena saw an opportunity and added, "That woman isn''t simple. She made her own mistakes, and her divorce was her own fault. You still gave her so many properties. She must be delighted about it." "Let''s not revisit this. I''m looking into it. As for sponsorship, I honestly don''t believe she has the ability to make Yonas help her, Xavier replied, his gaze shifting between determination and uncertainty, recalling what he had seen at the Paragon Hotel. His expression shifted further into displeasure.

    At Paragon Hotel, A pleasant chime interrupted Yasmine and her conversation. She answered the phone, and the voice on the other end was anxious, discussing sponsorship issues. Yasmine hadn''t expected that the Flynn family would directly warn most of the families in Soucrity against sponsoring them.

    The board of Aurelith

    Arign, fl find a way, Versity said, hanging up the phone, then brows furo have heard. After all, no one would want to offend the Flynns just for Yasmine. Even those who weren''t afraid of offending them saw no reason to get involved in such trivialities.

    a Yasmine furrowed.

    owed Yonas too much he co too much and didn''t want to add more to her debt Yoselin, having finished her drumstick, pulled out her phone and scrolled through it. I know why Yasmine is worried. Yasmine nced at her phone and I can han I can handle it." If e it." If needed, she could. sponsor it herself. is there something you''re hiding from me?"

    Yonas ced a slice of beef on her te, concern evident in his voice. "What''s wrong? Who was on the phone?" "Nothing." Yasmine shook her head. She immediately blocked the screen. "It''s nothing Yonas''s expression darkened slightly. "Ya "Yasmine, is Without hesitation, Yoselin jumped I in, "Yasmine is in is in charge of thepetition that''s been sabotaged. The Flynns don''t want to sponsor it, and now they''ve told everyone else not to sponsor either, which is just too despicable! I bet Helen is behind this." Suddenly, Yoselin looked at Yonas, her frown rxing. "Yasmine, why do you still need to look for sponsors? Isn''t there one right here?" to speak.

    Yonas had a a faint smile on his lips, his gaze growing intense as he waited for Yasmine to

    Yasmine maintained her calm demeanor and thoughtfully studied Yonas before finally saying, "Mr. Russell, would you be willing to sponsor thispetition? I believe this event can elevate your family''s reputation even further." Even she felt a bit uncertain saying this; the Russell family''s glory didn''t really need any publicity-it was already a symbol in Soucrity. Still, her choice had its reasoning; having the board as a sponsor would carry more weight, especially if it was the influential Russell family. Sure. The Russ The Russell family could definitely use a boost in publicity, and you''ve presented me with this opportunity," Yonas replied.

    t Mr. Russell, usually the sponsor is expected to present the awards at the final event. Do you have the time for that?* asked Yasmine.

    Yoselin chimed in excitedly. "Of course he has time) Yonas, I''m participating in thispetition too. I''m going to aim for the first ce, and you''ll be the one to present my award."

    "Well,

    Yasmine, I''m counting on you to teach Yoselin well, Yonas said, expertly cing a piece of meat into Yasmine''s bowl

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    "Yoselin is already capable, Yasmine praised her wholehearted

    Once all the dishes were served, Chuck waved his hand, saying

    Yonas easily ignored Chuck''s teasing, while Yoselin happily du

    In the car on the way back. Yoselin, content and full from the 1 Yonas nced over at her wrist, noticing the bracelet he had g

    "Yoselin is already capable, Yasmine praised her wholeheartedly

    Once all the dishes were served, Chuck waved his hand, saying. won''t be giving discounts for this."

    Yonas easily ignored Chuck''s teasing, while Yoselin happily dug in. Soon after finishing, Yonas went to settle the bill.

    In the car on the way back, Yoselin, content and full from the meal,y back in the backseat, while Yasmine sat in the front. Yonas nced over at her wrist, noticing the bracelet he had gifted her. A soft glimmer of affection shed in his eyes.

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    Yesterday at the banquet, Yonas didn''t see her wearing that and thought she didn''t like it.

    Today, Yoselin and Chuck finally got their chance to get revenge for you," Yonas said, shaking his head. During the meal, Yoselin ordered a mountain of desserts, while Chuck worked hard to make delicious food. It wasn''t until there was an absurd amount of dishes on the table that Chuck finally let him off the hook. Thanks for sponsoring this time. Next time, I''ll treat you, and then you can get your revenge," Yasmine joked.

    Seeing her smile, Yonas

    When they reached the briefly lost his train of thought before snapping back. "Sounds good."

    bottom of f the apartment building, Yasmone helped Yoselin upstairs.

    The Flynn family quickly removed the post about Helen from the forum, and no one dared to bring it up there. However, whenever Helen returned to the ssroom, she could still feel the disdainful nces from everyone. With less than a week a week before the psychology knowledgepetition, her biggest wish was to get Yasmine out of the way before it started. Although she didn''t have the power to influence the leaders, she could definitely target Yasmine. In the counseling office, members of the Event Department brought in the sponsorship contract, and Yonas had already signed it. Thank goodness for Yoselin, we managed to get sponsorship from the Russell family. They''re way stronger than the Flynn family," one student said.

    thought she could call the shots all by herself," another added.

    "Helen I really Yasmine had just finished counseling a student and was pouring herself a ss of water when she noticed the Event Department students. "Hey, everyone,'' she said, having specifically called for them to prepare for thepetition. "Ms. Sanchez, we''vepleted the contract signing, one student said, cing the contract on Yasmine''s desk. Another

    student picked up a proposed judge panel list. "Here''s the judge list we came up with. Is there anyone you think we should change?" Yasmine took the list. Most were faculty members from the department, and even Carter was included. This arrangement

    made

    sense.

    Yasmine spotted her own name on the list as a judge. "I think we should add one more person." "Who? These are basically the same ones as previous years, a student asked, surprised. "A psychologist, Lena."

    The Event Department students were stunned. One student hesitantly asked, "You mean Professor Langston? The one who''s been on TV, has done interviews, and just returned from abroad That''s right," Yasmine confirmed with a nod.

    She handed the revised list back to the students. "Okay, you all handle the others on the list. I''ll take care of reaching out to

    Lena

    "Got it. If we can really get Lena to be a judge, thispetition is bound to be the most prestigious one we''ve ever had," said a student.

    After the students left, Yasmine took a quick nce at the contract. Now they just needed the judges. Inviting Lena wouldn''t be easy. She had been famous for a long time and was on par with Mr. White in psychological research. If they could get her to join, it would definitely motivate the students. 81%1

    In the garden on campus, a student leaned in close to Helen''s ear and whispered a few words.

    "What?! She actually wants to invite Lena?!'' Helen''s eyes widened, and she mmed her hand down on the stone table.

    Upon hearing that Yasmine had secured a sponsor, she guessed it was Yonas. If Yasmine managed to sessfully invite Lena, her status and reputation at Aurelith University would skyrocket, and Helen was determined not to let that happen. "I heard Lena is really hard to invite. She probably wouldn''t be interested in apetition, considering she turned down an invitation to be a judge at a national psychology knowledgepetition back in Briarvale," the student said. Helen nodded. "Got it. I''ll keep that in mind."

    As Helen and Ximena reached the school gate, they noticed a Maserati parked out front, with Xavier leaning casually against the car door, waiting for her.

    vier, you came to pick me up?" Helen eximed, dragging Ximena with her, filled with both joy and anxiety. She didn''t want her brother toe for Yasmine again. Last time, she had already lost face, and this time, she had to make sure her brother took her home. "Yes, is is this your ssmate?" Xavier nodded and greeted Ximena

    Helen''s vanity surged, and she

    Then she turned to Xavier and led smugly at Ximena, "See? I told you my brother came to pick me up. Maybe he can drop you off, too."

    to Xavier and asked, "This is my ssmate. Can we give her a ride home, too?" She looked at Xavier hopefully, anxious about a possible rejection. Xavier frowned slightly but ultimately nodded.

    Once they got into the car, Ximena couldn''t help but look around, her hands exploring the luxurious interior. She had never been in such a fancy car before.

    Helen, however, was too busyining. "Xavier, you wouldnt believe it. Yasmine actually managed to get Yonas to help her out! Now everyone at school is specting about their rtionship. We''re all guessing what''s going on between them. I just don''t understand how someone like her could be a psychology instructor with such questionable morals."

    "What did t did you say?" Xavier mmed on the brakes, his expression immediately turning icy.

    Helen rolled her eyes, exasperated. "You scared me! I was just saying the Russell family has decided to sponsor thepetition. I heard the event department contacted tons of people yesterday, but no one epted. And then this morning, news broke that the Russell family signed a deal."

    Xavier''s lips were pressed tightly together, and his eyes filled with a fierce intensity Why does Yonas always have to meddle? he thought.

    When they returned to the Flynn residence, Helen furiously recounted the whole thing to Selena, who was equally shocked.

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    "Mom! I don''t care! Get her out of Aurelith! I don''t want to see her anymore! The university is taking her way too seriously. letting her be in charge of thepetition! Yonas treats her so well. How is she better than me, anyway?" Helen cried. Yvette understood what Helen wanted; it was all about Yonas. Suddenly, a handsome face appeared in her mind, and even she found it hard to resist such charms. And yet,

    how could Yonas, such a catch, be interested in a divorced woman like Yasmine? It just didn''t make sense.

    Hearing her daughter''s words, Selena could only echo, "Exactly! My daughter is so pretty and smart, while Yasmine is just some lowlife. Sooner orter, Yonas will see through her lies."

    Yvette only felt scornful in her heart. Helen was full of ill intentions, and she wasn''t even as pretty as Yasmine, yet she thought she stood a chance with Yonas. It was nothing but wishful thinking. "Helen, I actually have an idea," Yvette said, pondering for a moment.

    Helen quickly wiped away her tears, asking eagerly. "What is it?"

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    ost. Maybe you can use that to your advantage, Yvette suggested gently.

    "What does she need the most?" Helen pondered. "I''ve got it! I know what to do now." A smile reced her earlier frustration. The next day, Yasmine woke up early and headed to her office with Yoselin. The Event Department had already secured most of the judges for thepetition; the only one left was Lena With just five days until thepetition, she needed to confirm within two days whether Lena coulde. The nning Department was waiting to prepare the schedule, and arranging the judges was an important task. However, after checking Lena''s recent schedule and even calling her assistant, Yasmine learned that Lena waspletely booked. She couldn''t even get a chance to speak with Lena.

    "Don''t worry. If I can''t get her toe, I''ll let you know right away," said Yasmine.

    "Okay. The Event Department members felt relieved.

    As Yasmine was working on her chart, there was a knock at the door. To her surprise, it was Helen. Frowning, Yasmine coldly asked, "What are you doing here?"

    "Yasmine, is this how you treat your students?" Helen scoffed.

    Yasmine shot her a cold nce. "This is a counseling office for students with psychological issues. I don''t believe you have any issues, considering you scared a student away thest time you visited."

    Helen forced herself to stay calm; she hade for a serious matter. She pulled out an invitation card made of pink cardstock with gold embossing.

    Yasmine didn''t even look at it and pushed it back, "You''re inviting me? Do you think I would go?"

    "Don''t be so cold. I admit I was wrong during the Russell family banquet and have already apologized. This is my birthday party, and I''m personally inviting you," Helen insisted.

    Yasmine thought for a moment and smirked. "Helen, your birthday isn''t tomorrow, is it? Don''t forget, I''ve helped you organize several birthday parties."

    "That''s true, but this year, it''s been pushed up. Besides, don''t you want to visit the Flynn family and see my brother?" Helen Tooked down on Yasmine.

    She had always thought Yasmine''s ims of disliking her brother were fake and merely a cover for her pride. After all, those three years of her own humility were genuine; just mentioning her brother would surely make Yasmine agree toe.  0 6 %1

    After Helen spoke, Yasmine took a long time to respond. When Helen was about to say something more, Yasmine finally spoke up. "Helen, I''ve made myself quite clear. I no longer love Xavier. We''re divorced, and I don''t want any connections. with him. Remember, if you mention him again, you''ll regret it Yasmine''s eyes were cold, gazing directly at Helen, sending chills down her spine.

    Helen suppressed her anger, recalling Yvette''s advice, and clenched her fists tightly to calm herself down.

    "Even if it''s not for my brother, you should go for Lena. Don''t worry, I sincerely invited you, just so you can see how good. my new sister-inw is to me. I want you to give up on himpletely; if youe, I''ll know you really don''t care about my brother anymore," said Hel Yasmine was taken aback. ''Helen is actually going to have Lena at her birthday party? Why would she invite Lena? Does she already know that I want to invite Lena as a judge for the psychology knowledgepetition?'' she pondered. "Do you know Lena?" Yasmine asked, her voice uncertain.

    Helen scoffed, "Everyone at Aurelith University knows about your n to invite Lena as a judge. It''s not a secret. Besides, Lena only confirmed her attendance at my birthday party yesterday. After that, she might not have time. Are you sure you''re noting?" "You invited Lena just to make sure I attend your birthday party?" Yasmine asked, confused.

    "What on earth is Helen trying to do? Is she really willing to go this far just to get me to show up? Yasmine thought.

    "Well, I''ve told you about it. Whether youe or not is up to you, unless you''re willing to give up on Lena," Helen said with a smug smile.

    Yasmine fell silent. It was indeed a tough decision, and the invitation was right in front of her.

    "Yasmine, I really hope you''ll make it to the party. Don''t let me down," Helen said before walking out of the room.

    At the same time, a post on a forum stirred up considerable attention: Psychologist Lena to attend thepetition as a judge-is it true?

    Once this post went up, the psychology department buzzed with excitement. For those in the field of psychology, Lena was like a textbook figure-an icon. Even the university administration was shocked, and Winston quickly called Yasmine.

    "Mr. White, is something going on?" Yasmine asked.

    "Is it true what''s going around the forum? You invited Lena to be a judge? Why is this not in the proposal?" Winston got straight to the point.

    Yasmine immediately opened the forum, only then realizing the storm she had unintentionally stirred up with her idea. "Mr. White, I wanted to give it a try, but nothing''s been confirmed yet, she replied.

    The administration has already caught wind of this, and they n to promote it heavily. Aurelith University hasn''t had this much buzz in a while, and they want to seize the opportunity. If you haven''t confirmed it, just ignore the forum for now, I''ll exin the situation to the higher-ups," said Winston-

    Yasmine felt a wave of gratitude wash over her. "Thank you, Mr. White."

    She had only shared her n to invite Lena with the nning Department, and within a day, it had turned into such a big deal. She knew exactly who was behind that post. Their goal was clear: to pressure her into attending the birthday party.

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    After school, Yoselin came to Yasmine immediately, but Yasmine had been lost in thought. "Yasmine, are you alright?" Yoselin always felt that Yasmine was calm when something happened. Yasmine smiled, "It''s no big deal."

    "You are lying. Is it because of the thing everyone has been discussing on the forum? I don''t know who posted this kind of information. Yasmine, did the school leaders put pressure on you?" Yoselin asked with concern. She also heard a lot of gossip from her office.

    Yasmine said, "I can''t hide anything from you. The school leaders didn''t put pressure on me. Helen invited me to her birthday party, and Lena will also be there."

    Yoselin frowned and said, "She invited you to her birthday party? There must be a conspiracy. Yasmine, please don''t go. you want to see Lena, I will tell Yonas to invite her." She looked proud that her brother was omnipotent.

    "No, I''ve decided to go. I want to see Lena not only for thepetition." Yasmine refused Yoselin. She didn''t want to ask Yonas for help every time she needed help. Yoselin widened her eyes and said, "It''s not just about the Englishpetition. Then why?"

    "It''s a secret," Yasmine said thoughtfully.

    Yoselin did not keep asking because Yasmine didn''t want to talk about it.

    When she got out of the consulting room, Yoselin called Yonas immediately. She asked excitedly. "Yonas! Did we get ant invitation from the Flynn family?" The man on the other end of the phone hesitated, "What invitation?"

    Yoselin asked, "It''s an invitation to Helen''s birthday party. Did you receive it?"

    Yonas heard Yoselin''s expectant

    at tone on the phone, but he did not receive an invitation. When he v

    was about to

    say

    his assistant knocked on the door and brought him an invitation. He opened it and found that it was from the Flynn family. "Yes, I just received it" He was about to ask Yoselin how she knew, but Yoselin had already replied, "Yonas, please keep that invitation for me. I''m going to attend it."

    Yonas asked, "Why are you going to Helen''s birthday party all of a sudden? I thought that you didn''t like her

    "Of course, I don''t like her, but she sent an invitation to Yasmine today. This is too unusual! Helen must be up to no good, so I''m going to the banquet too. I want to protect Yasmine," Yoselin said angrily. "Did she agree?" Yonas asked gently.

    Yoselin said, "Yeah, so I''m going too!"

    When school was about to end, Yasmine was packing up when she received a call from Carter. As she expected, it was about

    Lena.

    Carter said, "Ms. Sanchez, the school board has already known what happened on the forum and ns to use Lena to

    If

    promote thispetition. Do you have any problems? Mr. White has told me that you haven''t decided yet, but I think it would be great if we could get Lena."

    Yasmine thought for a while and said, "Mr. Leach, I will try

    Carter said, "Okay, don''t be too stressed."

    After hanging up the phone, Yasmine was lost in thought with the invitation in her hand. It was so obvious. What Helen had done was too low-level

    Yasmine confirmed Lena''s itinerary again and found that Lena would stay in Celiburg for one week at most. Lena''s schedule was full, which meant the banquet tomorrow was Yasmine''sst chance.

    In the magnificent vi of the Flynn residence, Yasmine wore a formal dress and arrived at the gate of the residence. Xavier, who was greeting guests at the door, was stunned when he saw her. immediately took the gift and said, "Ms. Sanchez is here. Helen is upstairs. Come in and have a

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    When Yasmine entered the room, she found that many people had alreadye. Yvette was also well-prepared, not inferior to the banquets Yasmine had held.

    The guests were all rted to the Flynn family, and some of them knew Yasmine. As soon as she entered the hall, many people looked at her and talked about her.

    Yasmine ignored them. After scanning the hall, she found that Lena was not there. There were still more than ten minutes before the start of the banquet. Perhaps Lena was on her way. Those who arrived had begun to greet each other and

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    Only Yasmine stood aside alone. Selena also noticed her and immediately walked over.

    "Are you really here? I thought you weren''ting. But I advise you to behave yourself today, or don''t me me for being rudel Selena said sarcastically.

    Yasmine didn''t know anyone here. After Selena turned around and left, Yvette came over and asked, "Ms. Sanchez, how is the party?"

    She arranged the banquet carefully. Even the pastries were made by the best dessert chef, including the wine and flowers in the hall.

    "You don''t just want to say that, do you?" Yasmine ignored her. Yvette looked gentle and considerate, but Yasmine knew that Yvette wasn''t as kind as she looked.

    Yvette smiled, "Ms. Sanchez, I just think you used to work hard before. It took a lot of time to do this, but now you don''t have to do it anymore."

    "Is it your idea to invite me to the banquet using Lena?" A strange smile appeared on Yasmine''s face.

    Yvette looked at Yasmine with an innocent face and said, "Ms. Sanchez, it was Helen''s idea to invite you to the party. I didn''t know that. In fact, I have always wanted to invite you here, but I wasn''t sure whether you woulde or not. I didn''t expect Helen to invite you here."

    Yasmine said coldly, "Ms. Grant, please entertain others. Leave me alone.

    Yvette''s face darkened and she left in a hurry.

    Looking g at the hall, Yasmine saw a huge screen in the middle of it. It must be used to put photos or videos about Helen.

    In addition to the guests invited by the Flynn family, there were also many reporters taking photos.

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    Yoselin answered naturally, "It''s been a long time!"

    Yonas chuckled, "Yoselin is right."

    Yasmine couldn''t uldn''t helpughing.

    Many people at the banquet looked at Yonas excitedly. The guests at the banquet were also famous, but few big shots were here. Generally, it was hard to invite someone like Mr. Russell Naturally, these people couldn''t get in touch with Yo**''s circle. They attended the party of big shots just to contact people like Yonas

    Xavier didn''t expect that Yonas woulde because he would send invitations to all the big shots.

    at Yonas and Yasmine chatting andughing, his eyes were red with fearful coldness.

    Looking at Yvette noticed his

    ced his gaze and said with a little grievance, "Ms. Sanchez is familiar with Mr. Russell. Just now when I went to say hello, she seemed to have misunderstood me. Xavier, do you think Ms. Sanchez still hates me?" it''s not your fault. It''s all my fault. Besides, maybe she cheated on me first. You''re just too kind. Just leave her alone." Xavier patted Yvette on the shoulder tofort her. Now T

    kepting to talk to Yonas, but he didn''t want to pay attention to it. In the end, he sat in the corner and they dared not disturb Yonas again.

    Two minutes s before the banquet started, Lena finally came.

    Lena wore a purple dress and entered the hall. She was only forty years old, with charm.

    When Jasmine was about to say hello, Yvette had already taken Lena away.

    "Yasmine, is she

    one you''re looking for?" Yoselin nced at Lena. She had never seen Lena before.

    the one

    Yasmine nodded. "Yes."

    Yonas nced at Lena and felt a little familiar.

    He asked, "So you want to invite her to be the judge of thepetition?"

    "Yeah. With her evaluation, I believe the psychological knowledge of Aurelith University will be better." Yasmine narrowed her eyes, showing a determined look. Helen en was dressing up in her room. Although she had already worn a p**I n*ce, she still felt that it wasn''t grand-enough and wore two diamond earrings.

    Selena came up anxiously and urged, "Helen! Why don''t you get down there? What time it now? Mr. Russell is here."

    "What? Yonas ising?" Helen stood up suddenly with uncontroble excitement and a smile on her face.

    Yes! But he''s talking to that b**h right now!" Selena was angry.

    Helen immediately picked up the bracelet and put it on. She wore perfume and turned around in front of the full-length mirror. "Mom, do I look good?" Selena said, "You are so gorgeous. You are the most beautiful princess at the banquet today." 14:291 Thu, Sep 12 OG E %1

    Helen went downstairs with satisfaction. She put on one of the most expensive clothes today. The long white dress perfectly trimmed her figure. The strapless design was not rigid, and the hollowed-out design on her back looked cute and nifty. She went downstairs and became the focus of attention. At a nce, she saw Yonas sitting in the corner. She was delighted, but Yasmine was sitting next to him.. Her hands clenched tightly, and her face instantly darkened.

    Selena followed Helen and led her to greet everyone.

    After a while, Helen came to Yonas with a ss of wine and said with a gentle smile, "Mr. Russell, thank you for attending my birthday party,"

    She approached Yonas and wanted to clink sses with him, but Yonas dodged and said, "Sorry, Ms. Flynn. I''m here with Yasmine." Helen''s face turned pale at once. She clenched her clothes with the other hand, and she didn''t know what to do when holding the cup. She was so a

    angry that she regretted toe over and talk to Yonas. Yonas called Yasmine so intimately, but Yonas t**etended to be calm and took back the cup. "Mr. Russell, help yourself. After saying this, she left awkwardly. Yasmine couldn''t help but chuckle. She didn''t expect Yonas to be so mean, so she said, "What you said makes Helen furious."

    Yonas shrugged and said, "I''m just telling her the truth."

    Yoselinined, "I haven''t said it yet. We came here because of Yasmine!"

    When the host presided over the banquet, Yasmine was eating snacks and thinking about how to find Lena when Yoselin came back with a te of dessert.

    "Yasmine, when I took the dessert, I found that Helen was guilty and I didn''t know what she was doing. She had a sh drive in her hand. When I called her, she shivered with fear. It was funny," Yoselinughed. Yasmine thought, ''A sh drive? Then she took a look at the screen and suddenly understood what Helen was going to do She smiled and said, "Yoselin, do me a favor." "Okay." Yoselin was excited.

    While they were talking, Xavier found Yonas and said, "I didn''t expect you toe."

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    s said I with a straight face, "I''m here because Yasmine ising. I am afraid that she will be bullied."

    Xavier''s hand holding the cup suddenly tightened. "Mr. Russell, you must be joking. No one can bully Yasmine, but I-still have to remind you that Yasmine is not a good woman."

    Yonas'' voice was cold. "Mr. Flynn, I don''t want anyone to speak ill of Yasmine. It is Yasmine who trusted the wrong person. Hearing Yonas'' words, Xavier felt ufortable and said, "Mr. Russell, I just want to remind you." Don''t bother. Mind your own business." Yonas nced at Xavier coldly and went back to Yasmine.

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    Yasmine was talking to Yonas with a smile. Helen rolled her eyes and thought, T''d like to see if you''re able toughter. When Yonas sees these photos, he will know how shameless that b**h is! Only I deserve Yonas, and only I am a nobledy. Yasmine is nothing but a woman who took the opportunity to get rich and powerful! It is now! Everyone will see her true colors, and so many reporters are invited for this moment! Soon, not only everyone at the banquet but also all people in the Soucrity including Aurelith University will see what kind of woman Yasmine is.

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    The screen lit up, revealing a photo of a dimly lit environment where a man was pulling a woman. Everyone was shocked. shlights kept shing as reporters frantically took pictures, eliger to capture the emergence of a high-society scandal. Helen didn''t look back. She could tell from the reaction of the audience that the photo had already been released. Excitedly, she pointed at Yasmine and said. "The person in this photo is Yasmine, a psychology teacher at Aurelith University and my former sister-inw. I''m here to expose her. This ** cheated during her marriage and has been seducing men everywhere." She was filled with excitement, vividly imagining the scene of Yonas angrily pushing Yasmine away. She looked at Yasmine, expecting to see fear. But she quickly noticed that Yonas showed no emotion at all, staring nkly at the screen, while Yasmine had a faint smile on her face. Meanwhile, Yoselin was staring at her with an expression of excitement, as if mirroring her current feelings. What''s going on? Can''t Yonas recognize the woman in the photo?'' Helen wondered. Just then, she heard a choking cry, "Let go of me! I''m from the Flynn family." This familiar voice snapped her back to reality in an instant. She quickly turned around to look. The image showed her and a middle-aged man struggling with each other. She recognized this scene. It was from the Russell family''s banquet a few days ago.

    Her face immediately turned pale as she tried to block the screen with her body. "Don''t look! Don''t look! Turn it off! Turn it off!" she screamed frantically. The screen quickly went dark. But the reporters had already captured the scene, and everyone present had seen it clearly,

    "Mom! It was supposed to be Yasmine''s photo. What the hell is going on?" she screamed hysterically.

    Helen looked through the countless eyes staring at her towards Yasmine, whose eyes revealed disdain and mockery, and she understood instantly. It''s her! She has swapped the photos.'' she thought. "Yasmine! How dare you set me up?" Helen shouted, her eyes

    bloodshot

    Yvette was so terrified that she didn''t dare to say a word, and Xavier stood frozen in ce. Only Selena immediately shielded her daughter. "Helen, what happened?" Helen cried out. "It was supposed to be Yasmine''s photo, how did it be mine? Mom! She swapped the video, she set me

    The crowd parted, creating a path, and at the other end stood Yamine. Selena pointed at her angrily and shouted, "What did you do? You b**h!"

    Yasmine calmly replied, "It''s obvious, isn''t it? She tried to frame me but ended up ying the wrong video. But you should really keep a closer eye on your daughter. Who''s the one actually seducing men everywhere?" Selena trembled with rage at Yasmine, feeling humiliated in front of all these distinguished guests. "Get out! You''re talking nonsense. Helen is such an obedient girl. How dare you nder her like this?" Yasmine almost burst outughing. ''Obedient? Helen is obedient? she thought.

    The murmurs from the crowd pierced Helen''s ears. Everything was ruined,pletely ruined. What was supposed to be a grand birthday celebration, carefully nned to expose Yasmine''s true colors in front of Yonds, and had backfired. Helen couldn''t understand how she ended up being the one on the big screen. Her eyes turned red with shame and anger, and she had be theughing stock of others. "It''s all because of Yasmine. The photo should have been Yasmine''s, howe it turned into mine?'' she wondered. She leaned against Selena, tears streaming down her face. "Mom Tell her to stop. There are so many guests here." She didn''t even need to express her grievances. The Flynn family would surely kick Yasmine out immediately just for the sake of their reputation. Selena had already rushed in front of Yasmine with ferocious eyes,pletely forgetting the graceful and charming facade she had earlier disyed. She cursed at Yasmine, "You b**h! How dare you nder my daughter after doing such disgraceful things yourself?"

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    Helen had gone to great lengths to invite Yonas, and she had prepared meticulously for today. But now, all her efforts and the morous image she had built were being torn apart by Yasmine. In an instant, she was filled with despair, lunging at Yasmine with wing hands, wishing she could tear her mouth apart. Or better yet, scratch that face as well. nzied nzied

    appearance made it hard for anyone to sympathize with her, far from what one would expect from a wealthy Thedies in the audience all looked at her with disdain, feeling ashamed to associate with her. Yvette, Yasmine.

    still somewhat rational, hurried, to pull her back. "Helen! Come back!" But it was toote. Helen had already lunged at

    "Get away!" Yonas said coldly as he swiftly pulled Yasmine to his side. Helen ended up falling face down on the ground. As a result, her meticulously styled hair waspletely disheveled, and the p**rl n**e around her neck s***d across the floor. In that moment, everyone was stunned, their eyes filled with contempt. Looking at

    the sc**ed pearls on the ground and the disdainful gazes from everyone around her, Helen finally realized what had happened. She burst into tears and began to wail uncontrobly. How pathetic, how satisfying! Yasmine thought, looking down at Helen from above, as if she were gazing at a dead dog. ''What a disgraceful creature, throwing tantrums yasmine thought, everywhere. This is the daughter that Selena has always been proud of?

    Selena hurried to help her daughter up, ring angrily at Yasmine. "You **h! How dare you treat my daughter like this? This is the Flynn family. We won''t tolerate your insolence here

    The banquet had turned into a disaster, all thanks to Yasmine, leaving Xavier feeling frustrated. He couldn''t understand why Helen had insisted on inviting Yasmine in the first ce. Now, with the scandalous images of Helen and the man disyed

    Ose phot on t big screen, he felt utterly humiliated. "Yasmine, is it really you who put up Xavier asked coldly. Yasmine replied in a cold in a cold, clear voice.

    Xavier looked at

    oked at her with deep disappointment. "Is it really you? Why would you do this?"

    "You might want to ask your sister what she originally nned to do first, Yasmine responded sharply, her words crisp and decisive.

    Yvette stepped forward to mediate. "Enough, Xavier." Then she turned to Yasmine, saying, "Ms. Sanchez, no matter what, today is Helen''s birthday party. She invited you because she wanted you to share her happiness. Why did you do this to her? After all, so many people are here. You were once part of the Flynn family, and even though you''re divorced, she treated you as family for three years." As Yvette spoke, she even took out a handkerchief to dab at her eyes, as if she had been deeply wronged.

    Yasmine sneered. "Xavier, you know better than anyone how Helen treated me in the three years since I married into the Flynn family. I took her as my own sister during those three years, but she constantly caused trouble for me. At the Russell family banquet, she even tried to have someone humiliate me. And this time, she intended to y defamatory photos of me on the big screen. I was simply striking first."

    Selena felt her anger ignite instantly. "You''re lying! Helen is such a kind girl. Today is her birthday, but you treated her like

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    The reporters present were recording every word, with shlights continuously flickering. As Selena red angrily at Yasmine, the cameras zoomed in on her, waiting for her to drop some explosive news. However, a figure suddenly stepped in front of Yasmine. With just a nce, all the reporters instinctively took a step back, not even daring to hold their recorders up in front of him. Yo**s''s expression grew increasingly dark, his gaze sharp and icy as he struggled to contain his anger. "You must be kidding. The man in this video was hired by Helen to humiliate Ms. Sanchez. Everyone here should have heard the conversation in the video. Do you really really t think everyone is a fool?" Xavier''s expression changed drastically. He couldn''t deny it. Although the video had only yed for a few seconds before being forcibly shut off, everyone heard the man in the video using Helen of instructing him to harass Yasmine. Selena had clearly lost herposure and shouted, "You''re always protective of Yasmine, so of course you''d defend her. My poor Helen has been fooled by all of you."

    Helen,

    "Mom!" Xavier hastily interrupted Selena, panic evident in his voice. He knew that the Russell family was not someone they could afford to provoke. I''ve long told you that we should leave each other alone, but you repeatedly sought to mess with me. This time, it''s just fightback." things had escted to this point and her reputation was in tatters, Helen absolutely couldn''t let Yasmine leave here unscathed.

    Yasmine sneered. "Mr. Russell is merely telling the sounding like an olddy. "You b**h! You''ve ruined everything. You were here just to ruin my birthday party" She threw herself into Xavier''s arms, crying, "Xavier! Look at how evilshe is, You have to avenge me. Since That''s not true!" Helen''s len''s voice was **se from screaming,

    Yasmine, no matter what, you were once my wife, If she did something wrong, you could have told me in private. There was no need to escte things to this point, Xtiveer divorce

    looked at Xavier''s hypocritical face, feeling waves of nausea. During their three years of marriage, she never realized how repulsive he was. It was only after their divorce that she saw his true colors.

    Yasmine retorted, "Xavier, why didn''t you say so when your mother and sister were ndering me at my workce and forcing the school to fire me? Didn''t you see it with your own eyes at thest Russell family banquet? You''re ming me using these usible reasons because your interests are at stake, isn''t it?

    "If you had told them from the beginning that the person you truly loved is Yvette, instead of pretending that we had a peaceful divorce, they wouldn''t have gone around telling everyone that I cheated during our marriage. The way you act like a nice gentleman makes me feel sick!" Teel sic

    "What did you say?" Xavier''s face turned pale. He had never denied that he always loved Yvette, but he had no idea that Selena and Helen had been smearing Yasmine''s reputation behind her back

    However, he gave Yonas aplicated look and said, "I admit my mom and Helen shouldn''t have spoken ill-of you, but I also doubted that you cheated during our marriage." Since Yasmine wasn''t sparing him any dignity, he saw no need to save

    hers.

    Just as Yonas was about to speak, Yasmine grabbed his sleeve, then stared straight at Xavier and said, "Mr. Flynn, do you have any evidence to back up your im? ndering someone in front of so many people is illegal. I have the right to sue you for defamation and for infringing on my reputation."

    Xavier''s face turned livid before he managed to regain hisposure. "No."

    "Then please stop spreading baseless usations, Mr. Flynn. You should focus on your sister. You wouldn''t want tomorrow''s trending topic to be an indecent video of her, right?" Yasmine sad mockingly, ncing at Helen

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    I''m the victim here." She immediately tried to reposition herself as the victim, hoping to garner some sympathy.

    Yasmine knew what she meant, but with so many reporters around, she didn''t bother to expose her. Since this matter no longer concerned her, Yasmine wasn''t interested in listening to whatever Helen and the Flynn family might say next. She scanned the room and finally spotted the person she had been looking for in a corner, Lena.

    Lena, dressed in a graceful gown, held a ss of champagne and watched everything unfold with a faint smile. It was as if all the chaos and noise around her had nothing to do with her at all

    Yasmine approached her with a smile, and Yonas followed

    behind. Yosel¨Şn, amused by the unfolding drama, waved her hand dismissively, "Yonas, you go ahead and keep Yasminepany. I''m enjoying the show." offered one. "Hello, and you are?"

    Yasmine walked over, extending her hand as she straight roduced herself, "Hello, Ms. Langston."

    Lena looked slightly puzzled but still ced her hand in Yas Yasmine said, "I''m a counselor at Aurelith University''s psychology department. I''ve been wanting to reach out to you since I heard you returned home, but I haven''t been able to get in touch. I hope you don''t mind meing over so abruptly to greet you." "It''s okay. And who is this?" Lena asked curiously, ncing at Yoms.

    y**''s eyes were unusually cold. Even though he had followed Yasmine over, he exuded a frosty aura with a sharp coldness in his expression. He nodded slightly and said, "I''m Yonas Russell-

    to have seen Lena somewhere before. might have met before," he added.

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    and immediately rxed rxed her guard "Mr. Russell, don''t you remember? You consulted me about your sister''s psychological issues some time ago." "I remember now," Yonas replied, his s expression unchanged. Yo**s cold

    To her surprise, Lena smile

    I an eyebrow, giving Yonas a curious look. Was he trying to strike up a conversation? And in such an old-fashioned way?'' she wondered. smiled Yasmine''s eyes widened widened in surprise,

    followed by a hint of disappointment. "Ms. Langston, so you''ve already checked Yoselin''s condition." YOS gaze softened with a touch of warmth. "Why did she seem a bit disappointed?'' he wondered.

    He recalled that Yoselin had mentioned Yasmine wanted to meet Lena not just for thepetition, though she hadn''t told Yoselin the exact reason. But now, he was pretty sure that the real reason she insisted on meeting Lena was to help Yoselin "How is Yoselin''s condition?" Lena asked with concern.

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    s responded softly, "She hasn''t had an episode in a long time "That''s good to hear," Lena replied.

    Yasmine gently shook her head. "That''s not necessarily a good thing. Treating the symptoms but not the root cause means that as long as she isn''t triggered, she won''t have an episode. But if one day she does encounter a trigger, we might be helpless, especially if we don''t even know what that trigger is."

    Realizing that Yasmine genuinely cared for Yoselin, Yo***s eyes were filled with warmth.

    You''re right," Lena admitted with a hint of regret in her voice. "Mr. Russell approached me before, hoping for a permanent cure,t 1 didn''t have enough time to help her

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    Lena smiled as she tucked a strand of hair behind her ear. "To be honest, I haven''t been a judge in a long time, and I won''t be staying in the country for much longer."

    "Your theories have always been a guiding light for the psychology students at Aurelith University. I know you''ve even declined some internationalpetition invitations in the past, but I still hope you''ll take a look at these, Yasmine said sincerely. She took out a stack of documents from her bag and handed them to Lena. "These documents contain work that some students have written based on your theories. Some students have even proposed new ideas. I hope you''ll take a look." Lena

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    surprised as she took the documents and casually flipped through them. "Thank you, I''ll take a close look at them.

    Yasmine breathed a sigh of relief. She wasn''t entirely sure that Lena would agree to her request, but at least she had managed to hand over the students'' papers,

    But just as she was about to leave, Lena suddenly called out to her, "Ms. Sanchez, what do you think about what happened here tonight?"

    "What else

    "Are you referring to that?"

    Yasmine, puzzled, pointed to the drama on the sted. "But I must say, Ms. Sanchez, you handled the situation quite well. If I were you, I might have been even more ruthless, Lena pointed toward the control panel for the screen.

    do you think I''m referring to?" Lena

    Yasmine instantly understood that everything, whether it was what Helen or she did, was all within Lena''s view. "You tter me, Ms. Langston. I was just protecting myself, she replied.

    Lena finished her champagne in one gulp, set the empty ss on the table, and then stood up and left.

    Yasmine exchanged a nce

    Yonas didn''t deny it. I alwave With Yonas and couldn''t help butugh. She asked, "You knew as well?" She was referring to the USB drive.

    keep an eye on you, Yasmine. You did very well.''"

    Are you mocking me, Mr. Russell? Both Ms. Langston and you knew I did it. It means I''m too clumsy," Yasmine pouted. She had thought no one would notice.

    Yo*s*u ask me for help, Yasmine? If I had done it, no one would have noticed.

    Yasmine''s heart s**d a beat. Y**s''s eyes sparkled as if with tears. His lowered gaze and fluttering eyshes made him look like an abandoned puppy. "Wait! He is clearly a wolf in sheep''s clothing. I must be crazy topare him to a sad puppy. After all, he is the third son of the Russell family in in Soucrity,'' she thought.

    "Mr. Russell, how can I trouble you with such a trivial matter?" Yonas shrugged, feeling that Yonas was bing increasingly. foxy.

    "Yasmine, anything rted to you is never trivial," he replied, his dark eyes shimmering with an irresistible charm.

    A blush spread across Yasmine''s cheeks, and she quickly turned her head away. "Mp-Russell, please mind your words," she said, before hastily running off, too flustered to look at Yonas any longer.

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    On the way back, under Yoselin''s insistence, Yasmine finally agreed to let Yonas give her a ride home. Yoselin chattered away the entire trip, even forgetting to let Yasmine sit in the front seat "Yasmine, you have no idea how funny it was. Helen, waspletely at a loss words. The reporters had already taken photos and videos. Does she really think everyone else is a Yool

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    "But why? They clearly captured everything!" Yoselin huffed in frustration.

    Yasmine exined softly. "It''s no use. They can''t afford to offend the Flynn family. If they follow the Flynn family''s instructions, they''ll get a hefty reward. If they go against them, they might lose their jobs. What do you think they''ll do 81%1 81%T

    Yasmine had known this as soon as the reporters began asking questions, so she didn''t pay any more attention to Helen after she shifted the subject. She knew by tomorrow, everyone would only know what Helen wanted them to know. "What?" Yoselin eximed unhappily, dugging Yasmine''s arm. "If I had known it would turn out like this, I wouldn''t have bothered watching. I should have gone with you to invite Ms. Langston instead. By the way, did she agree?" "Not really. She politely declined. After all, her time is precious. But I did give her the papers written by the students about her theories," Yasmine said, seeing this as a small victory.

    Yoselin looked at Yasmine with concern. "Are you okay, Yasmine? What about the school leaders?"

    "It''s okay. I''ve already made an effort and extended the invitation As long as I''ve tried, that''s what matters," Yasmine said, patting Yoselin''s head. She never considered rejection a bad thing. Besides, even without Lena, she was confident she could organize thepetition well "Don''t worry! Yasmine, you''ve got me too, Yoselin chirped.

    When they returned to the apartment building, Yasmine ran into Lucy.

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    Lucy immediately recognized Y**s car. She was carrying several bags and blocked Yasmine as she got out of the car. "Well, well, Yasmine! You''ve ditched your friend for a guy!" She eximed loudly, without holding back in the slightest. What made it worse was that Yonas had gotten out of the car too, and the words went straight into his ears. He calmly greeted Lucy, "Hello."

    "Hello, Mr. Russell!" Lucy responded with a smile before turning to threaten Yasmine, "Tell me! Where have you two been fooling around? I called you so many times, but you didn''t even pick up."

    "Calls?" Yasmine was momentarily stunned as she patted her dress. She was wearing an evening gown, and her phone wasnt on her or in the car. "I think I left my phone at the office. She clearly remembered not bringing it to the banquet.

    "Then you can pick it up at the office tomorrow, but don''t try to change the subject. Come on, tell me, where did you two go?" Lucy insisted

    Yoselin jumped out of the car, eximing. "And I was there too. We went to Helen''s birthday party

    "Bang!" Lucy immediately released her hands, and all the bags she was holding dropped to the ground. "What?" she eximed.

    She stared at Yasmine in astonishment, reaching out to feel her forehead. "You don''t seem to have a fever, but you went to that woman''s birthday party? She''s always making things difficult for you, and you still rushed over to celebrate her birthday? Did she bully you again? Wait, why would she send you an invitation?"

    Lucy bombarded Yasmine with so many questions that she didnt know which to aper first. "It''s a long story. you go inside? I remember you have the password."

    Lucy still held onto Yasmine tightly. "You don''t have feelings for that jerk, do you?"

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    "Mr. Russell, you''re carrying too much. Let me help you with some of it," she insisted, trying to grab them again. Although the bags weren''t heavy, there were simply too many of them, making it difficult to carry. The elevator arrived. "You go in first," Yonas said.

    Yasmine quickly stepped into the elevator, but when Yonas tried to enter, the bags were too wide and got stuck. She hurriedly reached out to pull the bags. Just as the elevator doors were about to close, Yonas frowned slightly, and with a swift motion, he pulled both of them into the elevator. Yasmine was pressed against the elevator wall, with Yo**s numerous bags blocking her way. The scent of Yonas filled her senses, causing her face to flush with embarrassment. "Can you move a little that way?" Yasmine said helplessly. Yonas squeezed in a

    d in a little closer and asked, "Which way?" "You''re doing this on purpose." Yasmine blushed as she tried to step outside when the elevator doors opened. However, with all the bags Yonas was carrying, there was barely any space to move. Instead, they were getting closer and closer, and she ended up pinned against the elevator wall. When the elevator door opened, Lucy and Yoselin both screamed. "We didn''t see anything!"

    Yasmine nced at him again and realized their position made it look as if they were about to kiss. She immediately blushed, pushed Yonas away, and said, "It''s not what it looks like! Then she quickly stepped out of the elevator to unlock the door. After Yonas set the bags down, Yasmine finally saw what Lucy had brought. All of them were clothes and jewelry. "These are what I I bought while shopping today, and I got you a lot of clothes too. They''re all matching outfits. You have to trust my taste. And look at these hair clips. You really need to wear something cute and yful instead of being so old-fashioned." As Lucy spoke, she began unpacking the bags and taking out the jewelry and hair essories. "Yoselin, take a look. See if there''s anything you like. Take them if you want." Thank Lucy," Yoselin said. She was overwhelmed by the choices, and after quite a while, she finally picked out three hair essories. Lucy generously gave them all to her.

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    Before Yonas left, Lucy even gave him a cup, supposedly matching the one Yasmine had As Yoselin pulled her brother-out the door, she couldn''t stop smiling. "So doesn''t that mean you and Yasmine have a couple''s set?" Yonas smiled as well. After sending Yoselin upstairs, he drove off

    In Yasmine''s room, Lucy looked at her seriously. "Yoselin told me everything. Is Helen insane? Why is she always thinking about plotting against you?"

    "You went just because she said Lena was there? What if you hadn''t found her scheme and ended up falling into her trap? Is your schoolpetition really that important?" Lucy looked at her with disappointment. Yasmine replied, "Well, it wasn''t just about thepetition. It was also for Yoselin. I promised Yonas that I would help Yoselin ovee her psychological trauma: Lena is a well-known expert, and she can help me with that." Chapter 70

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    "Then have you found way to help Yoselin now?" Lucy asked.

    "No, unfortunately not. Yonas already sought her out, Yasmine said, feeling a bit disappointed.

    Lucy didn''t ask anything more. "There''s got to be a way," she said, not wanting to see Yasmine looking so worried. "Come on, try on these clothes."

    "Alright." Yasmine walked over immediately

    Lucy tossed the selected clothes to her and said, "You should never see that jerk again. What an a**hole! How could he say you were cheating on him during the marriage?"

    "I feel like I finally know his true colors. Yasmine''s eyes turned cold.

    As Yasmine had anticipated, the news the next day made no mention of the birthday party. Instead, it only briefly mentioned that Helen had been harassed, without going into any other details.

    When Yasmine arrived at school, she didn''t find her phone. Just as she was about to look for it, Winston approached her. "Yasmine, I can''t believe you actually managed to invite Lena. Have you met her already?" "What? Mr. White, I met with Lena yesterday, but I haven''t received a definite reply yet. Yasmine waspletely puzzled. Winston''s brows furrowed deeply. "But I called you this morning, and you told me yourself."

    "That''s impossible! My phone was lost, Yasmine thought. "Mr. White, something might have happened. I lost my phonest night, and I have no idea who answered your call or lied to you Her eyes were filled with concern. Seeing her serious expression, Winston knew she wasn''t joking. Are you serious? Think carefully about where you might have lost it. Who could have answered the call?"

    He said worriedly, "Oh no! The school leaders already know that you sessfully invited Lena. Soon the whole school will announce it and invite the media to build it up. If the principal called you, whoever tricked me could easily deceive him

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    Yasmine was also worried about this. Besides the Flynn family, she couldn''t think of anyone else who would hold a grudge against her. But who could have taken her phone? She had set a password on it, but the fact that someone answered the call made her uncertain whether t O consider it fortunate or unfortunate.

    "Mr. White, I''m going to look for my phone now," Yasmine said, fully aware of the gravity of the situation. Even if she couldn''t find the phone, she needed to get a new SIM card to prevent any further issues. However, that call had already caused significant trouble for her unless Lena agreed to participate in thepetition. But from their conversation yesterday, Lena had made it quite clear that she wouldn''t participate. Winston looked grave. "Hurry up. I''ll go to the principal''s office.

    "Thank you," Yasmine replied.

    As soon as Winston left, members of the Event Department arrived. The one leading the group said excitedly to Yasmine, "We never expected it, Ms. Sanchez! You really managed to invite Ms. Langston, and you even seeded. "Ms. Sanchez, you are amazing! I knew you could make it. When Ms. Langston cornes, I must get her autograph.

    Ms. Sanchez, you should see the forums right now. Everyone is praising you, especially in our department, where messages about you are everywhere.

    Yasmine took the student''s phone and saw that the news of her inviting Lena as a judge had shot to the topi topics, with everyone discussing it fervently.

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    "Ms. Sanchez, we won''t disturb you any longer. We''re going to s her look down on Aurelith University," the leader of the group

    "Exactly! I totally agree. Luckily, the sponsor is Mr. Russell. Oth sponsorship funds," the other student echoed.

    "Haha, let''s go! I can''t wait any longer," the leader of the group r

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    Yasmine had several suspects in mind. Helen and Selena were likely the ones who hated her the most, but she couldn''tpletely rule out Xavier either. While it seemed unlikely that he would stoop to such a level, he had already shattered her previous perceptions of Given the incident at the party yesterday, Helen had taken the day off and was currently at home.

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    Without hesitation, Yasmine went straight to the Flynn residence. The s**t who opened the door was surprised to see her, especially since Helen and Selenaspent most of their day at home cursing her. "Ms. Sanchez, what are you doing here?" Yasmine said directly. "I''m here to see Xavier.

    "Ms. Sanchez, Mr. Flynn isn''t home. Perhaps you coulde another day," the maid suggested.

    A soft voice came from inside the house. "Who is it Yvette walked over and was surprised to see Yasmine. For a moment, she didn''t know how to react and could only manage an awkward smile. "What: what brings you here?" Yasmine didn''t have time for pleasantries. "I lost my phone during the banquet yesterday, and I believe I left it here. I''m here to retrieve [L" Yvette looked momentarily didn''t find your phone when we cleaned up yesterday Are you sure you didn''t leave it somewhere else?" Yasmine insisted, "Please check and ask around."

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    She turned to the s***nt who had opened the door and asked, "Did you find a phone while cleaning yesterday?"

    The se**t thought for a moment and said, "No, when we cleaned the hall yesterday, it was just me and another person. We only cleared away the wine sses and snacks. We didn''t find any phone."

    "Ms. Sanchez, you see, there''s really no phone here. Maybe you left it somewhere else. You should go look for it quickly." Yvette said, clearly trying to usher her out.

    Yasmine knew that she wouldn''t get any answers, but she still came just to observe her reaction. She was now convinced that. Yvette probably didn''t know about it.

    "Yvettel Who is it? Helen called out as she came downstairs, intending to get a ss of water. When she saw Yvette standing at the door, she looked closer and found that it was Yasmine. She immediately put down her cup and rushed to the door. "What are you doing here again? Do you think you haven''t caused me enough trouble yesterday?" Yvette sighed and said, "Helen, Ms. Sanchez says she lost her phone here yesterday. I''ve already told her we didn''t find anything, but she doesn''t believe me."

    you think our Flynn family would steal your phone? You lose it somewhere bute here to me us? Or are you just looking for an excuse to get close to my brother?" Helen sneered at Yasmine with disdain. Yvette was stunned, and her face darkened.

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    "Since it''s not here, I''ll leave now," Yasmine said, realizing that Helen wasn''t the one who took her phone.

    "Instead of wasting your time looking for your phone, you''d better focus on figuring out how to invite Lena. I''ve heard that word''s already spread around the school that you''ve invited her if she doesn''t show up, I can''t wait to see how embarrassed you''ll be Helen gloated. Yasmine gave her a cold nce. "I met with Ms. Langston yesterday and extended the invitation. She hasn''t given me an answer yet. How do you know she definitely won''te?" 1/3 14:30 Thu, Sep12 0 G %

    "I advise you not to get your hopes up too high. Everyone knows that Lena has already turned down severalpetition invitations, all from schools even more prestigious than Aurelith University. Do you really think she would ept your invitation and offend others because of you?" Helen said mockingly.

    Yasmine smiled faintly and said, "I suggest you find some time to visit the counseling office. I can help you with your psychological issues before they be incurable."

    "You!" Helen was so furious that she raised her hand to strike.

    Yasmine took a step back and said, "I advise you to stop. Last time, I let it go and didn''t call the police, but if you dare toy a hand on me now, I''ll settle both old and new scores with your Helen eventually lowered her hand and said, "The Flynn family does not wee you!"

    The door was mmed shut. Yasmine nced at it briefly and then walked away. She went straight to get a recement card and bought a new phone.

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    As soon as as Yasmine opened the forum, she realized how much trouble that phone call had caused. Most of the students in the Psychology Department idolized Lena like a pop star. They were already nning to create a banner to wee her. She tried calling Lena''s assistant again, but once more received the same response: no time. She also didn''t receive any updates on the papers she had sent for review. After thinking it over, she decided to go to the principal''s office.

    Carter greeted her with a beaming smile, "Ms. Sanchez, you did it! You managed to invite Lena. I''m sure the students in the Psychology Department will be very grateful to you."

    "Mr. Leach, I came here today to discuss this matter with you, Yasmine said, her expression growing increasingly serious. Carter nodded. "Go ahead."

    "Lena might note,"

    "Yasmine said.

    "What?" Carter''s hand trembled, almost spilling the water in his cup.

    "I did meet with Ms. Langston yesterday and expressed my desire to invite her as a judge for thepetition. However, she mentioned that she had previously declined simr invitations from otherpetitions, and I think I understand what she meant. She was refusing me as well, Yas Yasmine said I solemnly,

    Carter''s brows furrowed deeply. "Ms. Sanchez, this is not something to joke about. If she refused, then why did you say she agreed when I called you this morning?"

    "My phone went missing during the banquet yesterday. At first, I thought I had left it in the counseling office, but it wasn''t there either. It seems someone is deliberately ying a prank on me, trying to cause trouble," Yasmine said in a grave tone.

    Carter sighed. "Why didn''t you tell me this earlier? The school board has known since this morning and has already arranged to invite reporters."

    Yasmine was a bit surprised that the school board had known it since this morning. "We can''t dy this any longer. The more we drag it out, the higher the students'' expectations will be, and it will be even harder to manage the situation. III go exin to the school board, but I''ll need you to inform the school leaders," Yasmine said, understanding that the principal was also in a difficult position "That''s all we can do at this point," Carter agreed.

    Just as Yasmine was about to leave, Carter called out to her, his voice urgent and anxious, "Wait!"

    What is it, Mr. Leach" Yasmine asked.

    "It''s toote," Carter said, his face turning grim. He turned his phone screen towards Yasmine. "The school board informed the media just ten minutes ago."

    Yasmine read the line on the screen: [Renowned psychologist University''s uing psychology knowledgepetition.] family.

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    "Ms. Sanchez, this is a serious matter. Perhaps you should first try to gather some information. After all, there are still a few days left before thepetition," Carter hesitated. Although he was the principal, the school board had the final say. "I understand. Mr. Leach." Yasmine''s face was grave. The Flynn family had really pushed her into the eye of the storm this time.

    After leaving the principal''s office, she went straight to the counseling office, where Yoselin was waiting for her. "Yasmine, I''ve already heard about it. What should we do now?"

    Yasmine gave a bitter smile and said, "We can only try to contact Ms. Langston again." Among the materials she gave to Lena, she also included her own paper, which touched on topics rted to Lena''stest research. But what if Lena didn''t see it? she wondered. At three in the afternoon, Helen looked at the heated discussions on the forum with satisfaction. She switched between several alternate ounts, relentlessly stirring up the conversation, all to make everyone believe that Lena would definitely attend thepetition. Meanwhile, in the room next door, Yvette cautiously pulled a phone out from under her pillow. She lit up the screen and tried entering Xavier''s birthday as the password, but it was incorrect. She then tried Yasmine''s birthday, but that didn''t work either. Finally, when she was about to give up, she thought of Yonas''s birthday and entered it, but it was still wrong. "What could it be?" she muttered, throwing the phone onto the bed in frustration. Then she remembered the scene from this morning when Yasmine hade looking for her phone. Yes, she was the one who took the phone. She had found itst night after Yasmine left and had hidden it in her room without telling anyone. She was also the one who had answered the call this morning. Sincest night, she had tried every possible password she could think of until the phone locked itself due to too many failed attempts. If only she could unlock it, she might be able to uncover Yasmine''s secret. At the same time, Yasmine entered the lobby of Frostvale Hotel. However, she didn''t know Lena''s room number, so she could only wait at the front desk. She had checked Lena''s schedule and knew that she had an event to attend that evening. and this was her chance. But after nearly two hours of waiting, there was still no sign of Lena. ording to her schedule, Lena should have already been attending the event by now. She kept waiting for another two hours. It was seven in the evening, but she hadn''t had dinner yet, Suddenly, Yoselin''s call came through. "Yasmine, where are you? Why aren''t you at home?" "Yoselin, I''m busy outside. What''s up?" Yasmine asked.

    "Nothing, I was just checking on you, Yoselin quickly hung up the phone.

    As time ticked by, Yasmine soon became so exhausted that she eventually lost consciousness, When she opened her eyes. again, she was startled. It waspletely dark, and it was already ten o''clock. She had slept for three hours. She wasn'' Leven sure if Lena had returned. Despite all her preparations, she had still messed up at the critical moment.

    At 10 o''clock, it waspletely dark outside. Just as Yasmine was about to stand up and leave fn disappointment, two people walked in through the revolving door. The woman in front was wearing an elegant long dress. Yasmine quickly stood up. It was Lena! However, her legs had gone numb from sitting for too long, and she copsed onto the ground. The noise caught Lena''s attention, and she immediately walked over. "Are you okay?"

    Yasmine smiled at her. "Ms. Langston, it''s mel

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    "Ms. Langston, I still want to make one more attempt to have you as a judge for ourpetition," Yasmine said earnestly.

    Lena gave a helpless smile and replied, "Ms. Sanchez, I thought I had made myself clear. I don''t have the time, and I won''t attend anypetition events."

    The assistant stopped Yasmine and said sternly. "Miss, Ms. Langston''s schedule for this trip back to the country is very tight. All her activities have been scheduled in advance. So it''s impossible to rearrange her schedule to amodate yourpetition." "Did you look at the documents I gave you?" Yasmine asked expectantly.

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    hadn''t expected her to be so persistent and nodded. "Yes, I''ve gone through them. I have to say, the students at Aurelith University are quite impressive. Many of their ideas are very insightful. She blinked and continued, "But Ms. Sanchez, 1 don''t believe those documents arepelling enough to make the change my schedule.

    "I came back this time to hold a symposium with psychological experts in Soucrity to discuss challenging psychological issues. Each problem addressed at the symposium could greatly benefit patients with simr psychological conditions. I''m racing against time not for money or anything else, but for the well-being of these patients. Ms. Sanchez, do you think what I''m doing is less important than yourpetition?" Lena''s words were like a wake-up call, leaving Yasmine momentarily stunned. She had never considered this perspective. Initially, all-she wanted was to fight for the benefit of the students of Aurelith University. Yes, when it came to advancing research, no event could stand in her way. "Then why you..." Yasmine didn''t understand.

    "Are you asking why I would still attend Ms. Flynn''s birthday party?" Lena wasn''t upset at all. Instead, she gently exined, "That''s because Mr. Flynn made a promise. You know that research in any field requires substantial human and financial resources. Psychology abroad is much more advanced than in our country, precisely because they invest far more money into the field than we do here. What he offers far outweighs the value of me attending a symposium. Although I don''t need that money, the psychologists in Soucrity do." In fact, research in the field of psychology requires even more resourcespared to ordinary scientific research. Psychology covers many areas and needs to build a bridge with medicine. Upon hearing this, Yasmine realized how naive she had been. She immediately took a step back and said, "Ms. Langston, I''m sorry for bothering you." Without a moment''s hesitation, she turned and left. Lena couldn''t help but feel a bit surprised. This girl is really decisive! she thought. Then she looked at her assistant and asked, "Where are the documents she gave me yesterday?" responded,

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    After a brief rest at the hotel, Lena remembered the documents Yasmine had mentioned and took them out from the nightstand. At the banquet, she had only skimmed through them, andst night, she was so tired that she only managed to read a bit before falling asleep. As Yasmine had said, all the papers were based on Lena''s theories, with some containing intriguing ideas and thoughts. But when she turned to the next paper, she felt a shiver run down her spine. This article not only expanded on her theories but also proposed new directions for her recent psychological research. Just from the first page, she gained some new insights. While the paper''s overall value might not be as high as her own work, it contained some bold ideas that even she hadn''t considered. She-nced at the author''s name at the end: Yasmine.

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    Yasmine should be the p**hotherapist Mr. Russel found for Yoselin. She was also the woman who was waiting for her at the hotel reception just now. At the end of this document was a schedule for the psychology knowledgepetition, including topics for essay questions.

    Lena thought maybe she should meet new students and see their talent which may surprise her.

    Yasmine went home and stared at the window.

    She thought what Lena said was right. Lena had studied abroad for many years, participated in many psychology projects, and made progress in psychological research. The symposium she held this time was to help psychologists and schrs in Soucrity solve problems and analyze a special psychological case. Her time was precious. If Yasmine could

    ine could give something bigger than that, she may persuade Lena to join thepetition. But she couldn''t do it. The next day, Yasmine went directly to the principal''s office and said, "Mr. Leach, I''m sorry. Lena won''te to thispetition." Carter had already made preparations. He smiled bitterly and said, "I knew it would happen."

    "What about the school board? Yasmine was a little worried.

    She was not sure whether the Flynn family would make trouble, especially Selena.

    Speaking of the devil, Selena pushed open the door and came in "Yasmine, you are here. I need to see you." She was followed by Helen.

    Yasmine frowned and Mr. Leach smiled, "Mrs. Flynn, what can I do for you?"

    "Didn''t you say that Lena would be the judge of the contest? Ie here to ask about it." Selena winked at Helen.

    Helen immediately said, "Yeah. Mom, This is our teacher Yasmine. She said that she had persuaded Lena this morning whep the professor called her on the phone. Mr. Leach also called her. Now there has been a lot of discussion on the forum. Ms. Sanchez, will Lena

    ne stared at her and said coldly, "Lena has refused."

    Selena screamed, "Howe? You said she woulde. Why did she change her mind over a night? Yasmine, is it fun to fool people? Now that everyone on the school board knows and they have announced the press, how are you going to exin it to them?" "I never said that Lena agreed. I lost my phone this morning and someone deliberately lied to everyong Yasmine said.

    "Do you want to get away with it just because you lost your phone? Yasmine, did you do something to anger Lena? Or maybe Lena refused immediately because she heard about what you did?" Selena gloated,

    Helen t then said, "It''s possible. You met Lena at my birthday party: Now you are refused. All I can say is that it''s karma."

    "Mr. Leach, there''s been such a big mistake in thepetition. You won''t let it go easily, will you? After all, this is not only about the Flynn family. It also involves all the members of the school board," Selena said deliberately, Yasmine didn''t speak again. She knew that she was set up this time, and the school board would not care if her phone was really lost. The only thing they cared about was profit and reputation. Thu, Sep

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    "Who said II wouldn''t take part in your psychological knowledgepetition?" A familiar voice sounded.

    Yasmine''s eyes widened and she turned her head in shock.

    The door of the principal''s office was pushed open, and Lena walked in with her assistant.

    Helen looked at Lena in disbelief. "Lenal"

    Lena ignored them and shook hands with Carter. "Hello, I''m Lena.

    "Why are you here?" Yasmine looked as her nkly.

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    I tell you about itter," Lena looked at Selena and said, "Ma''am, now that I have confirmed that I can participate in thispetition as a judge. Yasmine keeps her promise, right?"

    Selena got upset. She and Helen looked at each other and wondered, ''Howe Lena agrees? Does Yonas help Yasmine again?

    "Ms. Langston, do you really agree to be the judge of thepetition?" Mr. Leach asked.

    Lena nodded. "Well, I''m sure."

    "How is that possible? I thought you didn''t have time. My brother has asked you that day, and you have said decisively not toe!" Helen said madly. Then she suddenly realized what she had said. stared a

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    and she quickly avoided his gaze. "I... I didn''t mean that.

    "Ms. Flynn, your brother asked me if I had time to attend activities recently, and I told him that I wouldn''t participate except for the symposium. But I still attended your birthday party. The reason why I participated in thispetition was that Ms. Sanchez gave me a good essay written by a college student at Aurelith University. So Ie here," said Lena.

    Only then did Selenae to her senses. She couldn''t believe that she could have sessfully kicked Yasmine out, but Yasmine escaped from their trap again. However, she would not give up so easily. "Lena, you don''t know Yasmine. She is a divorced woman. Are you willing to be the judge for an unruly woman?" think you are wrong. I came here for academic reasons, not M. Sanchez''s character," Lena retorted what Selena said.

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    other questions I''ll leave now." Selena left with Helen.

    Carter poured a I a cup of coffee for Lena. "It''s great that you can participate in the contest. The students of the Psychology Department are looking forward to you"

    "The students also gave me a big surprise, especially Ms. Sanchez''s paper. Can I talk to her about something?" Lena became interested in Yasmine.

    "Certainly! Why don''t we go to my office?" Yasmine thought maybe they would talk for a long time. Lena agreed.

    In the next hour, Yasmine had an in-depth discussion with Lenaabout her paper, from biofeedback to humanistic psychology. Lena found that Yasmine was knowledgeable and had a different understanding of some profound problems. "Ms. Sanchez, can you add this question to the essay of thepetition?" Lena gave a piece of paper to Yasmine

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    She was decorating the auditorium with the people from the Event Department and nning Department. Even Mr. White stayedte. "Have you prepared the questions for thepetition?" Mr. White asked. Yasmine

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    nodded. "It has been put in the safe of the consulting room. Only I have the key to the safe." White e nodded. "That''s good." After Mr.

    Mr. White left, Yasmine tested all kinds of equipment in the auditorium again.

    After everything was ready, it was already half past eleven in the evening. Yasmine breathed a sigh of relief. Anyway, as long as tomorrow''spetition went smoothly, no matter how tired she was, it would be worth it. She went back to the consulting room and packed her things. Before she went out, she received a call from Yoselin. Yasmine asked, "Yoselin?" Yoselin''s concerned voice came from the phone. "Yasmine, why haven''t youe back yet?"

    "Don''t worry. I''ve packed up and will be home soon. It''s sote now. You should go to bed quickly. You need to participate in thepetition tomorrow." Yasmine''s voice was h**. Yoselin was Yose!!!

    "Then sleepy.

    remember to tell me when you I get home."

    Yasmine felt warm in her heart and nodded. After all, it was midnight, and there were few lights on the campus. For safety, the students who stayed to decorate were boarders, and she asked them to go back at ten o''clock. She was the only one outside on the whole campus. The wind roared and she held her arms. It was cold at night,

    She was not afraid of the cold, but the darkness made her a little overwhelmed. There was no one there. The shlight of her mobile phone gave her a great sense of security.

    When she reached the school gate, she found a familiar Cayenne parked by the door and Yonas was waiting for her. Her heart s**p* feeling. She felt no fear instantly. Yonas opened the passeng*r door for her and said in a ho**e voice, "Yoselin told me that you haven''te home yet. She asked me toe over." you."

    "Thank y

    Yasmine sat in the car. The car light aimed at the gate of Aurelith University, which was still dark.

    "I''ll drive you home. The car drove towards her apartment, and Yasmine couldn''t calm down from the potent she got in

    the car. the car.

    Before they arrived at the apartment, Yasmine only-felt a pain in her belly. It was the first day of the period. This morning, she felt a little bearing-down pain but she didn''t care about it. Yasmine thought, ''Why does it suddenly hurt so much now? That cold beer! Before decorating today, I specially invited everyone to have a barbecue and drink a bottle of beer: Yasmine sweated and her hands covered her belly.

    "What''s wrong?" Yonas looked worriedly at her pale face.

    "I''m fine.... Her voice trembled slightly, and the pain in her belly became more serious

    Yonas slowed down, frowned, and said anxiously, "Tell me what wrong?"

    "It hurts a little," She said softly.

    "Where does it hurt?" Yonas asked nervously.

    Just drive me home." Yasmine bit her lip and didn''t want to say anything else. At this

    the air conditioner in his car and said, "TII take you to the hospital."

    "Don''t go to the hospital" Yasmine said subconsciously,

    "Listen to me," Yonas said without any doubt.

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    Tonas

    When Yasmine was about to refuse, Yonas changed thene and drove straight towards the hospital..

    "I don''t want to go to the hospital. I just need some painkillers," Yasmine murmured.

    Yonas clenched the steering wheel and asked, "Does it always hurt this much?"

    "Usually not. I drank a bottle of of cold beer today," Yasmine said.

    t you remember your period?" Yonas was a little worried.

    Yasmine was surprised for a moment and said, "Yes. But I forgot it at the happy moment."

    The car stopped at the gate of the hospital. There was no registration line in the middle of the night, only emergency doctors and doctors on duty. Fortunately, the doctor on duty today was a gynecologist. The doctor prescribed traditional medicine and painkillers for her. "Drink the traditional medicine once a day." Yasmine nodded, Actually

    Back in the car, Yony,

    she wanted to say that there was no need to make a big deal out of it. Usually, it wouldn''t hurt so much. She just forgot it today and drank a bottle of wine.

    a little d gloomy. He parked the car downstairs and went to the elevator with the medicine bag. Yasmine was surprised and followed up quickly.

    Reaching the apartment, Yasmine opened the door and said, "Mr. Russell, it''s toote. You should go home."

    Yonas didn''t reply to her. He went straight into the kitchen and made traditional medicine for her.

    "Mr. Russell...

    Yasmine went to the bathroom first, then came out and saw Yonas standing straight by the hearth and putting traditional medicine into the pot. He was serious as if he were dealing withpany affairs.

    After a while, the smell of herbs was all over the kitchen. Yasmine smelled the bitter taste.

    She swallowed and took the pain-killer prescribed by the doctor

    Yonas walked out and looked at the water. "It''s cold

    Yasmine''s hand holding the cup shook and she put it on the table. "I didn''t pay attention to it. I was just taking medicine."

    "Yeah." Yonas poured out the water and gave her another ss of boiling water. "Drink it."

    As soon as Yasmine touched the ss, she flicked away and said, It''s too hot!"

    "It will neutralize it with the cold water you drank," Yonas said.

    Yasmine was speechless for a moment. I''ll drink itter.

    Yonas

    nodded and sat opposite her "How is the auditorium decorated?"

    Everything is fine, just hope there won''t be any mistakes when thepetition starts tomorrow." Yasmine looked serious. She was afraid that someone would deliberately y tricks on her, especially Helen who also signed up for thepetition. would happen. I will go to see it, too," Yonas said. Yasmine took the cup and said with a faint smile, "Mr. Russel was also at the banquet of the Russell familyst time. You were also there on Helen''s birthday."

    "Yasmine, are you saying I can''t protect you?" Yonas said with a smile.

    "Of course. I don''t dare to ask Mr. Russell to protect me. She drank a sip of water and it was too hot.

    "Yes, my Yas

    is very smart," Yonas said.

    Yasmine blushed, and she felt that Yonas treated her like a child.

    She coughed and said, "You treat me like a child. You must get used to taking care of Yoselin."

    Yonas shook his head and said, "Yoselin can take good care of herself. Besides, Yasmine is still like a child. Otherwise, why

    drink cold beer when you got your period"

    did you

    "Mr. Russel you have said it several times!" Yasmine was shy and angry.

    Yonas stood up and said, "You''ll only remember it if I emphasize it."

    "Let me do it." Yasmine was about to stand up. She didn''t want to bother Yonas.

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    Yonas waved his hand and walked into the kitchen. The traditional medicine was ready, so he poured it into a bowl and brought it over. "Drink it while it''s hot. It''s a lot, but you should drink it all, Yonas said.

    Yasmine looked at the big bowl, which was bigger than her face, and said, "It''s too much."

    Yonas had brought the pot. There w**ill a whole bowl of traditional medicine in it.

    "For the sake of your health, Yonas smiled softly.

    Yasmine took the spoon and drank it. She met Yo**s''s eyes as she looked up, which made her very ufortable.

    "Mr. Russell, it''ste now. You should go back and rest. She didnt want Yonas to watch her drink so much traditional medicine.

    This time, Yonas didn''t refuse. "Remember to finish it." After saying that, he left

    The traditional medicine was very bitter. Yasmine was unwilling to drink this much.

    But y

    when putting down the spoon, she thought of Yo**s upright posture in the kitchen and star-like eyes. He told her to

    finish it.

    She took two more sips, and it seemed that it was not so bad anymore.

    On the day of f thepetition, Lena''s appearance really caused a strong reaction. The school board invited reporters to wait at the campus gate.

    When Lena appeared, Yasmine specially led a dozen students and invited Lena into the auditorium.

    On the

    other side of the auditorium, all all the participants were waiting aside.

    and said, "Yasmine is not like some snob people."

    Yoselin saw Helen. Helen talked to her first, "Yoselin, you and Yasmine

    Helen''s words attracted a lot of attention. Yoselin red at her angrily a good friends. Did she tell you the questions about the contest? Why don''t you share it with us?"

    "Yoselin, I''ve been kind to you, but you only favored Yasmine. I will surpass you in thispetition unless Yasmine helps you cheat. Helen swore.

    "You didn''t study hard. I am not the only one participating in thispetition, and there are so many straight-A students here. How can you be so confident?" Yoselin gave her a fierce nce, turned around, and ignored her. Helen looked at the judge''s seat. Yasmine was busy there, and she would prove to Yasmine that she was the best.

    Mr. Russell would alsoe, and she wanted Yonas to see her win the first ce.

    The Student Union specially used thergest auditorium. There were judges'' seats in the center, Carter''s seat in the middle, and Lena''s seat on the left side.

    There was also a seat closest to the stage for Yonas.

    As a sponsor of thepetition and an award presenter, he needed to attend. Yasmine had arranged his seatst night.

    There were more than 200 sets of tables and chairs on thepetition field. At this moment, all the participants had taken their seats and handed in their mobile phones and other items.

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    When everything was ready, all the judges had sat in their seats. There were eight judges in total.

    After the host introduced the judges, the headmaster gave a speech.

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    A member of the nning Department suddenly walked up to Yasmine and panicked. "Yasmine, something bad happens."

    "What''s wrong? Yasmine''s heart beat fast.

    "Please follow me first." Yasmine hurriedly followed the student out of the auditorium. There was a safe with test questions. locked on the second floor backstage. At this moment, the door of the safe was damaged.

    A staff member said in a panic. "Yasmine, a student came to take the safe in the consulting room, and then he found that the safe was broken. There are 248 sets of examination questions in it, and now only 247 sets are left, one set is missing." Yasmine looke at the safe

    "What should we do now?"iously. It was locked when she leftst night, and there was only one key.

    The staff was about to cry.

    After the headmaster''s speech, it was the turn of the judges to speak. "In this way, we don''t need all these

    "We don''t? But all the questions have been sent to the judges now, and where can we get a new set of test papers? the staff asked.

    Yasmine took out a out a USB sh drive and said, "There is a brand-new test in this USB sh drive. Now take two trustworthy people to make 500 copies and bring them here." Now all the contestants were present, and their mobile phones had been handed in. The newly copied test papers would be sent here directly without any further disclosure. "Sure." the staff Sure, agreed. There was no other way, so the staff of the nning Department had to listen to Yasmine.

    Yasmine hurriedly returned to the auditorium. After sitting back in the judges'' seats, the president just finished speaking. When Lena was speaking, everyone suddenly quieted down.

    "I''m Lena. Before this, I never thought I would participate in a certainpetition as the judge. Everyone knows my personality and I have never done anything worthless. The reason why I came here this time is because of Yasmine. I refused her invitation several times, but she gave me the students papers to read. Aurelith University is full of talent... Lena said.

    Lena praised all the authors of good papers, and those people naturally thanked Yasmine even more. If it weren''t for her, Lena would never see their work.

    When all

    I the speeches were over, the host looked in Yonas'' direction and said, "Except for our contestants and judges, there is another important person. He is the sponsor of thispetition, Yonas Russell. Wee!TM Yasmine turned around, and Yonas stood up. He nodded slightly towards the host and looked in the direction of Yasmine.

    It was intimidating. Yasmine immediately looked away.

    The crowd screamed. Many women secretly admired Yonas.

    Thepetition had three rounds. There were so many participants this time, so all participants needed to finish a set of test papers in the first round. There were only ten multiple-choice questions, one with 10 points, and those contestants who scored less than 90 would fail. In the second, all the qualified contestants were divided into groups of five. A video would be yed on-site, and the group  O GE

    members would discuss and write down the psychological problems and solutions of those who appeared in the video. Judges would score on site, and the first two groups would win.

    the third round, all the qualified contestants would answer the essay questions and be ranked ording to the scores given by the judges.

    When the students of the Student Union handed out the test papers to the contestants, Helen looked at Yasmine arrogantly.

    But when she saw the test, she was stunned and wondered, ''What? It''s a different test paper!

    All the questions were changed and Helen found that Yasmine was also smiling at her.

    "Yasmine..." Helen gritted her teeth and called out Yasmine''s name in anger.

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    Lena, Mr. White, and the other judges were a little shocked after getting the new test questions, which were different from what they just got in the moming. All the contestants had only ten minutes to answer the questions, and it was surprising that only forty people made it through. Yoselin passed, but Helen was out. Helen angrily took out the crumpled test paper from her school bag. Ximenaforted her. "Are you okay, Helen? It''s just apetition"

    "Go away! Stay away from me!" Helen tore up the test paper and threw it on the ground.

    Ximena

    walked

    I away unhappily and murmured, "Why are you angry? You failed to cheat. It''s not my fault!"

    The second round of thepetition went very smoothly. Every time a video was yed, all the groups began to write something on paper and the rustling sound echoed in the auditorium. When the second round was over and waiting for scoring, Yasmine leaned back in her chair and picked up her bottle.

    "Drink this."A thermos cup was ced in front of her.

    Yasmine nced at Yonas in astonishment and put down her bottle. "What''s this?" she asked in confusion.

    "Hot water, Yonas answered.

    Yasmine almost spat out a mouthful of water and thought, I just drank cold beer yesterday. He doesn''t need to bring me at thermos during thepetition. If people see this, they may gossip" She blushed and pushed Yonas. "Mr. Russell, you should go back to your sent."

    Yasmine worried that the media reporters might write something about it if they saw Yonas and her.

    Yonas P

    s knew what she was worried about. He justforted her and said, "Don''t be afraid. They dare not write anything

    about us.

    Everything written about the Russell family would be shared with the Russell family before it was published, to ensure that the content posted would not cause any loss to the Russell family Whatever, you should go back, Yasmine asked him to sit back.

    The judges were scoring the results of the second round, and everyone was nervous about it.

    Yoselin''s hands were sweating, and she breathed a sigh of relief after hearing the score of her group. They got eighty-five, which was not too high but good enough for them. And their team made it to the next round.

    In addition to them, another group also made it to the next round. Ten people have now made it-through to the final third round.

    Helen stared at Yoselin and Yasmine on the stage in anger. In her opinion, it must be Yasmine who deliberately messed with her. And Yoselin must have got the test paper given by Yasmine in advance. She wanted to tell everyone what Yasmine had done.

    At the beginning of the third round, everyone got the essay questions. There were two questions in total,

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    Yoselin stepped on the stage, and she was a little nervous. She pinched her clothes and said her point of view. When she saw Yasmine, she waspletely relieved. Others shared their thoughts and opinions, and soon after they stepped down from the stage, the judges discussed each other and gave their scores.

    The first ce was from the Psychology Department, the second was from the Business School, and the third was Yoselin.

    Yasmine announced the score with a smile. Yoselin''s eyes widened in disbelief. She had never thought that one day she would win the prize.

    But just as

    as Yoselin was on the stage, Helen suddenly appeared and shouted at Yasmine, "I want to report cheating. Yasmine helped Yoselin cheat! It''s unfair!" Her words spread all over the auditorium, and everyone was quiet.

    Yonas nced at Helen. Yasmine said coldly, "Helen! Do you have any evidence?"

    "I have evidence!" Helenughed wildly.

    Mr. Leach and Mr. White looked at each other, while Lena just looked at Helen coldly.

    "The examination questions of thepetition were prepared But half an hour before thepetition, Yasmine suddenly changed to another set of questions. She did it on purpose. And I found this in Yoselin''s school bag. The reced set of test questions." Helen took Yoselin''s bag and took out a test paper.

    Mr. Leach asked Yasmine, "Yasmine, what''s going on?"

    He

    there was a set of examination questions at first, and then Yasmine gave them another set. He was also puzzled about this matter.

    knew that ther

    Everyone looked at Yasmine, and she picked up the microphone and said, "I prepared the test paper. But this morning, I found that the safe had been opened and one set of test papers was missing. I had another set on my USB sh drive, and to ensure fairness, I changed it temporarily

    "Did you want to help Yoselin cheat and change the test paper immediately after being found out?" Helen stared at Yasmine and said loudly.

    His words caused a noise, and the rest of the contestants were particrly excited.

    "Ms. Sanchez, did you help Yoselin cheat?" one student asked.

    "That''s right! Since they are so close, how could Mr. Sanchez not help her?" another one said.

    "She did it in front of Ms. Langston. It''s really embarrassing for Aurelith University!" one contestant added.

    More and more people were using Yasmine. Helen was smug Mr. Leach, thispetition may be unfair. How will you deal with Yasmine?"

    Helen didn''t believe that the principal and other leaders of the university could still protect Yasmine unless they wanted to offend all the students of Aurelith University and the media reporters present.

    I didn''t cheat! Yasmine didn''t do it!" Yoselin retorted Helen

    But Hel

    Helen

    just waved the crumpled test paper in front of her and asked, "So how do you exin this test paper?"

    I didn''t! Yoselin''s cheeks flushed.

    Yonas nced at Helen coldly.

    Lena took the microphone and said, "Helen, can you show me this test paper?"

    Helen hurriedly took the test paper to her. "Ms. Langston, this is indeed the original test paper."

    Lena looked at the test paper and smiled, "This is just an ordinary test paper.

    Howe? Do you I want to protect Yasmine?" Helen asked.

    Mr.

    Leach each was angry and I said, "Helen, stop talking nonsense!"

    Helen used Yoselin of

    It caused the loss of the cheating in front of so many people. Whether it was true or not, Helen was wrong-

    reputation of Lena and Aurelith University.

    "Mr. Leach, this is clearly..." Helen said.

    "Enough!" Yasmine interrupted Helen. Everyone looked at Yasmine and she said coldly, "How do you know this is the previous test paper? Only the judges know." "I... I heard it from others!" Helen looked flustered.

    Yoselin also came to her senses. "Yes! How do you know it?"

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    Helen avoided her gaze, but she remained stubbornly insistent, saying, "That''s none of your business. Anyway, this is the test paper for thepetition, and you can''t deny it. Otherwise, let''s have the people from the Event Department take a look and see who''s lying, You''re helping Yourlin cheat just because you''re close to her."

    The crowd at present was once again ignited with anger. They thought that if what Helen said was true, Yasmine was challenging everyone''s integrity. The honor of the Psychology Department, which had stood strong for so many years, wasrgely due to the annual psychology knowledgepetition.

    And now, they couldn''t stand the fact that someone had actually cheated in thepetition.

    Yasmine calmly smiled and gestured to regain everyone''s attention. She said, "Everyone, please listen to me. Helen is right. This is indeed the first set of test paper and also today''spetition paper." Helen beamed with joy. She didn''t expect Yasmine to admit it. She thought it was certain that Yasmine had helped Yoselin

    cheat.

    "But," Yasmine continued, "I did not give it to Yoselin. After the test paper was printed, it was locked in a safe, and only I had the key."

    Helen sneered and interrupted her. She said, "Yasmine, what''s the point of saying that now? If you were the only one with the key, doesn''t that prove you gave the paper to Yoselin?" Yasmine ignored her and took the crumpled test paper. She said "I only found out the safe was tampered with half an hour before thepetition, so I immediately had the Event Department print new test papers. It''s undeniable that someone stole the test paper, but I know who did it." "Don''t try to change the subject. We''re talking about you helping Yoselin cheat because of your rtionship with her. As for everything else, you can exin it to the school board and administration after thepetition, Helen insisted, eager to expel Yasmine from the school.

    She turned to Carter and said, "Mr. Leach, it''s clear now that Yasmine abused her position to steal the test paper for Yoselin then switched the test at thest minute when it was discovered. Yasmine said, "Helen, do you really think everyone is as foolish as you? If I had stolen the test paper, why would I break the door? I could have just sent the answers directly to Yoselin''s phone." Her gaze shifted to the projection room opposite. Suddenly, a white screen suddenly dropped down. Pointing to the screen, she continued, "I''d like to know who stole the test paper yesterday, too. The surveince camera in the office was tampered with, but no one knew I had instal installed a I a small hidden camera there a long time ago. If anyone still doubts who stole the test. paper, let''s watch and see." She then nced at Helen, who stood frozen for a long time before reacting. Helen shouted, "You''re lying How could you have a camera? I... "You what?" "Lena''s sharp gaze locked onto Helen.

    "Nothing!" Helen''s eyes were bloodshot as she red at Lena

    Her hands trembled. She remembered the one from the Event Department had assured her that there was only one camera in the counseling office. She wondered how there could suddenly be another one.

    It was not easy for her to put the test paper in Yoselin''s schoolbag. She thought, ''Am I going to fail

    Yasmine coldly waved her hand, and the screen lit up. The night vision footage from the hidden camera in the dark office

    had a greenish tint but was still clear.

    After about ten seconds, the door to the counseling office was pushed open, and two figures sneaked in. One of them wast

    Helen.

    Turn it off? Turn it off!" Helen, who had initially refused to believe it, realized after seeing the video that it was a trap that Yasmine had set for her.

    The video paused with the frame frozen on Helen''s face.

    "Helen, so you were the one who stole the test paper, and now at thepetition, you''re the one who stands out and pretends to catch the thief?" Carter''s face turned gloomy out of anger.

    He thought it was a huge embarrassment for the school in front of so many reporters.

    A student from from Aurelith University participating in the psychology knowledgepetition had stolen the test paper the day before the event, and when it was discovered, the responsible person had decisively switched the test paper. Yet the thief dared to use someone else of cheating.

    Carter knew that it would be a major blow to the school''s reputation if it got out.

    Aurelith University''s century-old reputation would be on the verge of being ruined by Helen.

    Yoselin suddenly recalled how restless Helen had been during the test and understood the reason.

    Looking at Helen, she said, "No wonder during the first round you kept trying to get your teammatest but the time was too short, and no one could."

    pass your answers pale. She said, "But this only proves I stole the test paper. It doesn''t change the fact that it was found in Yoselin''s bag. Are you saying I nted it there? Besides, Yasmine is so close to Yoselin, I don''t believe she didn''t tell her anything!"

    Helen''s face turned

    "It

    was you

    you who nted it." A cold voice suddenly rang out in thepetition hall. Yoselin jumped up in surprise and shouted, "Yonas!"

    Then Yonas stood up and walked Ito Yasmine''s side, saying, "I happen to have another video here. Let''s y it for everyone to see." He handed a USB drive to Yasmine.

    Helen''s face fell. She couldn''t believe it. The counseling office footage had already been beyond her expectations.

    She thought,

    "Could it be that there was a surveince camera when I yed the test papers?"

    As panic set in, a staff member took the USB drive from Yonas.

    The big screen lit up once more with a new video. In it, a girl walked up to a cab and stuffed the test paper into a pink bag, which was exactly Yoselin''s. can''t be true..." ." Helen was terrified, her legs giving way as she copsed to the ground

    This

    But the video continued. "Are you sure this is a good idea? Won''t it be discovered?" asked Ximena''s voice.

    The girl replied, "What are you afraid of? I''m from the Flynn family. If anything happens, my brother will protect me. Besides, no one knows I took the test paper. Yasmine and that bitch from the Russell family are so close, I don''t believe she didn''t tell her anything" It was Helen''s voice. The whole room erupted. All the spotlights turned to Helen.

    Yasmine sneered and said, "Helen, I''ve given you chances again and again, but you refuse to change. This time, you not only

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    stole the test paper for such an importantpetition but also ndered me and Yoselin. This won''t end here."

    Then she looked at Carter and continued, "Mr. Leach, given the circumstances, I suggest we involve the police. After all, it concerns the school''s reputation."

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    "No!" Helen suddenly found her strength and scrambled to her feet, screaming like a madwoman. "Mr. Leach, you can''t call the police. If you do, my life will be over. You can''t do that. I''m from the Flynn family. My brother is on the school board. How can you ignore the She thought, "I can''t let it happen!'' Hereyes were full of tears. She knew the consequences of calling the police. She was the daughter of the Flynn family in Souerity, the center of attention. If she were to be arrested, she would be ostracized by all the rich girls in Souerity, and she would inevitably be a target of public scorn. Carter hesitated. After all, the Flynn family was on the school board.

    Yo*n*''s voice was icy cold. He said. "Don''t worry, Mr. Leach. The school board isn''t unreasonable. Besides, it involves Yoselin, and the Russell family won''t let it go either, Let''s follow Ms. Sanchez''s suggestion."

    "Mr. Russell, please help me! I swear I''ll never do this again. Please don''t call the police." Helen cried in terror, trying to grab **''s hand Yonas only nced at her coldly before stepping back.

    Yasmine watched her, finding it ridiculous. She said, "Helen, I warned you at the Russell family''s banquet that if you dared to provoke me again, I''d settle all scores. Last time, it was because your family begged, too. Out of respect for the Russell family, we didn''t call the police. But But this time, no one will save you."

    "Yasmine, please! I''m really sorry. Don''t call the police. I won''t do anything like this ever again! Don''t you like my brother? If you forgive me, I''ll help you and my brother get back together!" Helen cried desperately, saying all kinds of things that were disgusting for Yasmine in her plea. Yasmine only felt annoyed. She had said it many times that she no longer had feelings for Xavier. "Helen. I''ve already called the police. They''ll be here any moment," she said impatiently. Many students in the the fact that she was the same audience witnessed the scene, shocked at the fact that she was the same youngdy who usually prided herself on being noble and elegant. "Helen, please step down. Thepetition i isn''t over yet, and there''s still an award ceremony. Do you really want to keep embarrassing yourself here?" Yasmine looked at her with disgust who was crying andughing at the same time. Suddenly, Helen pushed Yoselin hard and Yoselin fell directly from the stage. She then rushed to Yasmine and shouted, "I''ll kill you!"

    who

    Before Yasmine could react, a man rushed at her. The next second, she was mmed into someone''s chest, while Helen- crashed into the judges'' table. Yonas frowned and held Yasmine up. He asked, "Are you okay?"

    Yasmine was so scared that her heart beat faster. She replied. Tr fine. Go and check Yoselin."

    Yonas then went over, and found that Yoselin was pushed to the audience. Fortunately, those students caught her without any injury.

    Helen burst into a fit of angryughter. Lena and the other judges immediately stepped aside. In the chaos, Helen grabbed the thermos from Yasmine''s table and hurled it at her. She shouted, "Go to hell!" Boiling water sshed all over Yasmine who screamed in pain. Chapter

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    Amid the chaotic shouts, Yasmine copsed. She saw Helen being restrained by security, and in those concerned eyes, she lost consciousness and fell off the stage

    the infirmary, Yasmine had suffered extensive burns on her legs, which were red and swollen with blisters. Her arms also bore burn marks.

    Yoselin wanted toe along, but Youas didn''t let here and asked someone to send her home.

    As the doctor treated her burns, Yasmine gasped in pain.

    The pain was so intense that it made her itch, but even the slightest touch caused excruciating agony.

    It wasn''t just t the pain. It

    It felt like fiery bugs were crawling over her legs and arms, biting into her skin.

    "Don''t touch it."

    it." Yonas grabbed her wrist her wrist to stop her from moving.

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    The doctor brought over ice packs and handed them to Yonas, instructing him to apply them to the burned areas, making sure they were pressed firmly against her skin for at least ten minutes. Yonas took the ice pack and suddenly thought of something to call the doctor. He asked, "Can she still use ice packs while in her period?"

    The doctor

    r understood instantly and replied, "It doesn''t matter. She shouldn''t feel it."

    Yasmine blushed and pulled Yonas back with her unhurt hand. She said, "Give it to me!"

    Yonas just ced one ice pack on her lega and held the other against her burned arm.

    "I can do it myself, Yasmine said, feeling a little embarrassed.

    But Yonas chuckled and said, "Yoselin will cry if she knows it."

    The moment the ice pack touched her skin, Yasmine gasped, but soon after, she felt a soothing coolness. The burning sensation faded, reced by numbness. She thought that any feeling was better than the searing pain from before. Yonas held the ice pack for so long t that his arm began to ache, so he switched hands. "Thank you,"

    Yasmine said. Although she knew that it could be impossible for her to be with Yonas, having someone by her side feltforting

    "Yasmine, why are you still being so polite to me?" Yonas asked.

    Yasmine directly changed the subject and asked, "Yoselin went home, right? Is she okay?"

    "She''s fine. She insisted oning to see you, but I sent her home. She wouldn''t have been much help anyway." Yonas replied. "Where''s Helen? Yasmine''s gaze became cold at the mention of the name.

    Y**s expression darkened as well, He said, "She was taken away by the police.

    "What about thepetition?" Yasmine asked.

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    "You have a lot of questions to ask. Thepetition ended perfectly, but Yoselin refused to ept the award." He paused for

    a moment.

    ''Refuse?" Yasmine immediately understood. Yoselin had refused the award to avoid any suspicion, even though everyone knew it was Helen who had stolen the test paper and framed her

    Still, some people might think that Yasmine and Yoselin were close and suspect foul y. It was better to forgo the award altogether.

    "I didn''t help her," Yasmine murmured. "She''s really smart. The backup test was much harder, and she still managed to get so many answers right. She''s incredible."

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    her head. Looking at her, Yonas felt as if she''d been deeply wronged. Unable to resist, he reached out and patted her head.

    The next second, Yasmine suddenly raised her head and shook off his hand. She said, "Mr. Russell, please behave yourself." Yonas replied, "Alright, I just wanted to say that Yoselin doesn''t care about the award. All she wanted was recognition from someone she respects. When she refused the award, Lena even praised her. Hearing that, Yasmine felt much better.

    "How are you feeling now? Still in pain?" Yonas asked with concern.

    Yasmine shook her head and replied, "It''s numb now. Mr. Russell, didn''t you know that the initial reaction to a burn isn''t pain? It''s just heat. The burned skin goes numb, and the most unbearable part is the swelling."

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    "Keep the ice on for a little longer. Just as the ice was being removed, the door to the infirmary was pushed open. Xavier and Selena entered, followed by Yvette and her parents, Jack and Melissa.

    "You wretched woman! Give me back my daughter! The police have taken her away. You need to go to the station right now and get her released." Selena shouted, pointing at Yasmine.

    Xavier, though still somewhat rational, was shocked when he saw Yasmine''s injuries. However, his expression darkened upon noticing Yonas''s presence. He said, "Yasmine, you''re taking this too far, don''t you think? I apologize on behalf of my sister, but you shouldn''t have called the police. We''ll cover anypensation, but can you please get her out first?"

    "Xavier, you think I''m going too far? Take a good look at what your mother and sister have done. Yasmine took out her phone and opened the previous posts. Then she tossed her phone to Xavier.

    Selena felt a pang of guilt, but the thought of Helen being detained consumed her with worry. After all, the Flynn family held a prestigious position in the Soucrity, and Helen''s arrest could tarnish their reputation.

    "Yasmine, if you have any grievances, take them out on me. Leave Helen out of it. Isn''t it because Xavier didn''t want you anymore that you''ve been targeting Helen? I warn you, go get her out now, or I won''t let you off Selena said, her face flushed with urgency. "Mom, how could you post something like this? My divorce from Yasmine is between us. Xavier said, his face turning red with embarrassment at Selena and Helen''s actions.

    Yvette approached and wrapped her arm around Xavier''s, speaking softly, "Xavier, don''t me your mom and Helen. They were just looking out for you, trying to protect you."

    She then turned to Yasmine and said, "Ms. Sanchez, they realize their mistake now and they won''t bother you again. Please let it go. After all, we''re all living in Soucrity. It wouldn''t good for any of us."

    Yvette was equally anxious. Helen''s actions had already affected the Flynn family''s reputation, and even she was feeling the repercussions.

    Yonas cast a cold nce at the Flynn family, especially at Xavier. He said, "The Flynn family has truly made me surprise."

    "Mr. Russell, what do you mean by that?" Xavier asked, his brow furrowing

    "Your sister hurt Yasmine, and you don''t even offer a word of concern. Instead, youe in with usations, and your mother barges in, shouting insults. Your family is truly impressive!" Yonas''s tone was cold as his words were sarcastic, "Mr. Russell, you''re quite the good friend to Yasmine. Wherever she is, there you are." Xavier retorted.

    Yonas didn''t even spare him a nce. He said, "You tter me. But you and Ms. Grant are the ones who are truly inseparable. I almost forgot you''re not married yet, right"

    Yvette''s face turned pale. She quickly released Xavier and took a step back, pulling her parents with her. No matter what Yonas said, the Grant family couldn''t afford to offend the Russell family.

    *You... Mr. Russell, this is a matter between the Flynn family and Yasmine, Xavier protested.

    Yonas stood up, blocking their view. He said, "You''re mistaken."

    "What?" Xavier was taken aback.

    Yonas continued, "Helen''s attempt to frame Yoselin has made this a matter for the Russell family."

    Yasmine, who had remained silent for a long time, nced at Xavier and said, "You shouldn''t havee to me. This is no

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    longer just my personal matter. Helen''s theft ofpetition papers, cheating, and framing others has tarnished the school''s reputation. It depends on the administration." "You''re lying. Mr. Leach wouldn''t make a decision without consulting the school board. Don''t forget the fact that we''re on the school board," Selena snapped and said. Yasmine no longer paid her any attention and said impatiently, "Have you forgotten? There''s another school board member

    here too.

    When it involved Yonas, Selena no longer dared to speak.

    Yvette stepped forward again, speaking gently, "Ms. Sanchez, it can be resolved easily. We don''t need to take it this far. The Flynn family won''t abandon Helen. Just be magnanimous and forgive them." "Shut up! What does this have to do with you? You''re not even part of the Flynn family, so stop meddling. I''m tired of you already. You were the one who took my phone, weren''t you?" Yasmine said quietly. Yvette''s heart raced and said, "I don''t know what you''re talking about."

    "Stop ying dumb. I knew it was you who took my phone that day. But I suggest you return it quickly or just throw it away. or I''ll report it missing to the police.

    At that point, Jack said, "Ms. Sanchez, we''re speaking to you politely to save face for everyone. If this gets out of hand, it''ll be hard for either side to clean up the mess. Don''t you think so?"

    From his perspective, if Yasmine was sensible, she would ept the opportunity to let it go at his words.

    However, Yasmine no longer wanted any contact with the Flynn family and the Grant family. She pursed her lips and coldly looked at them.

    "This has nothing to do with the Grant family, right? If it doesn''t concern you, it''s best to stay out of it," Yonas said without giving anyone any respect,

    He added, "By the way, and if you''re thinking of pulling any strings to get Helen out, I suggest you save yourself the trouble "You!" Jack red at Yonas angrily, but Yvette hurriedly pulled him back.

    The school doctor handed over some medication and, upon seeing the crowd, was a bit surprised but still gave it to Yonas. He said, "Apply this to the burns after an hour. Don''t cover it with gauze, and avoid getting it wet for the next few days."

    "Understood." Yonas took the medicine. Surrounded by the Flynn and Grant families, Yasmine felt an overwhelming urge to leave the infirmary. She tried to stand, but the pain in her leg made it difficult

    Seeing this, Yonas handed her the medicine. Yasmine took it and was puzzled, only to see Yonas bend down and lift her into his arms after she felt a sense of weightlessness.

    Instinctively, she wrapped her arms around Yonas''s neck as he carefully avoided her burns. She whispered in his ear, "What are you doing?"

    Yonas didn''t hide his intent. He replied, "Taking you home. With that, Yonas carried Yasmine out in front of both the Flynn and Grant families, not even looking back. Xavier watched them leave and clenched his fists. His eyes were burning with an unyielding rage.

    Yvette seized the moment and said, "Xavier, Ms. Sanchez might not listen to us right now. With Mr. Russell protecting her like that, who could even deal with her?" "She''s just after the Russell family''s power! Xavier said coldly.

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    Selena just sobbed and said, "What about Helen? I don''t know if she''s being mistreated in the station. Damn Yasmine! She''s just a wretch. Why isn''t she dead yet?" "Mom, sto

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    Yonas carried Yasmine and gently ced her into the car.

    Once inside, Yasmine finally took a good look at her injured leg. After applying the ice packs, the burned part was severely swollen

    Yonas got into the driver''s seat, feeling a sense of guilt. In his opinion, he was the one who had given Yasrnine the thermos no matter how the incident happened, and the boiling water inside was his doing. He thought that if he hadn''t given her the thermos, perhaps the whole thing wouldn''t have happened.

    The atmosphere in the car was a little tense, and Yasmine sat quietly in the back seat, feeling *Yon*displeasure. "Yonas, what are you thinking about?" He hadn''t shown the gloomy expression back in the infirmary. So she wondered if it was because of the Flynn family. "I was thinking that if I hadn''t given you that thermos, this wouldn''t have happened, Yonas replied. Yasmine was momentarily stunned, not expecting him to be thinking about that. She chuckled and said, "When did the famous Mr. Russell start worrying about things like this? Aren''t you afraid that people willugh at you?" I''m serious, Yonas replied, his expression grave, "Yonas, to be to be honest, I haven''t had anyone care about me like that in a long time. The warm water in the thermos wasn''t just a drink to me. It was something precious. Even if you hadn''t given me the thermos, Helen would have found another way to hurt me. Yasmine said earnestly. She didn''t want to see the always-confident Yonas in that state.

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    Yonas gave a small smile and started the car. When they arrived at her apartment, Yasmine tried to open the car door but saw that Yonas had alreadye over, extending his hands to carry her. Her face turned red, and she shyly tried to refuse, "No need, I can do it myself."

    The scene of him carrying her out of the infirmary was still fresh in her mind, and the blush on her face hadn''t faded. "There''s no one here to see," Yonas said firmly as he reached out to her again. Yasmine had no choice but to wrap her arms around his neck. Pressed against his chest, she could feel his strong muscles and his heartbeat.

    The scent of his cologne mixed with his natural scent overwhelmed her, and she could feel her own heartbeat speeding up, even more intense than his.

    He carried her out of the car and into the elevator.

    "Press the button," Yonas said. His warm breath brushed against the top of her head, making her instinctively shrink back. She reached out and pressed the elevator button.

    From the moment they got out of the car until they exited the elevator, Yonas never let go of her-As they reached her apartment door, Yasmine could sense his heavy breathing. "Am 1 too heavy? You can put me down. We''re here," Yasmine sad, trying to move.

    But Yonas held on and didn''t let her go. He said in a deep voice. Open the door."

    Yasmine hurriedly reached out and was about to ce her hand on the fingerprint scanner.

    Before she could fully ce her hand, the door opened, revealing Yoselin''s concerned face. She said, "Yasmine

    Seeing the scene before her, Yoselin quickly stepped back. She covered her eyes and said with a yful grin, I didn''t see

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    Yonas ced Yasmine on the couch and took a deep breath. He said, "You''re not heavy. I was just trying to avoid hurting your injured leg"

    Thank you." Yasmine said, her face still slightly flushed.

    TII apply the medicine, Yonas said, taking out the ointment.

    Yoselin quickly ran over and said, "I''ll help tool"

    Yasmine lifted her injured leg onto the couch. Yonas opened the cap of the ointment, and neither of them noticed the change in Yoselin''s expression

    Yonas continued. "You shouldn''t shower tonight. Didn''t your supervisor say you have a few days off? Rest at home during this time, and don''t forget to apply the ointment...

    Suddenly, there was a crash. The sound of shattering ss interrupted them. Yasmine looked up in shock to see Yoselin standing there, her eyes wide and her mouth open, staring intently at Yasmine''s swollen leg. "Yos**?" Yasmine called

    "Ah!" Yoselin screamed, suddenly covering her ears as if she had seen something terrifying. She started to back away in fear.

    Then she

    She screamed in panic.

    Help che suddenly burst into hystericalughter. She shouted, "Get away! Get away! Leave me alone! Help! Yasmine! No!

    She began to mumble incoherently as if she were facing some unseen demon.

    Yo**''s expression tightened with concern. He frowned and quickly moved to control Yoselin. He said, "Yoselin, it''s me."

    But the sound of his voice seemed to trigger something in her, bringing out her deepest fears. She began to scream violently, her face covered in tears and s**t "Don''te near me! Stay away! Help!" She continued to mutter nonsensically, lost in her own world. Yasmine, deeply worried, struggled to stand and slowly approached Yosclin She reached out, holding a p a pocket

    But it wasn''t easy. Yoselin resisted alch in front of Yoselin. Then, she said in a calm and gentle voice, "Don''t be afraid. Just focus on this."

    strongly towards her words. She waved her arms hard and her agitated movements struck Yasmine several times. Yonas stood by, trying to protect Yasmine, but Yoselin''s reactions were too intense. Yasmine continued, "Yoselin, look at me. It''s me, Yasmine.

    However, the more clearly Yoselin saw, the more terrified she became. She tried to crawl-away as if trying to escape Yasmine''s touch. Yasmine held onto Yoselin''s hand, but her struggle was so intense that soon sweat covered Yasmine''s forehead.

    "Hold her down, Yasminemanded sharply.

    Yanas immediately restrained Yoselin''s arms. Yasmine brought the pocket watch closer to her face and said, "Look at it

    At that moment, Yonas held Yoselin''s head steady, forcing her to focus on the watch.

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    Yoselin was terrified and huddled by the coffee table, clutching her ears. Yonas kept her head still, and her gaze finally fixed on the pocket watch.

    Taking advantage of the moment, Yasmine gently moved her hand away, her voice soft and mesmerizing. There''s no one around you now. You''re in a vast, green meadow, with horses and cows running freely. The sun is shining down, and the breeze is brushing your face. You feel sleepy, very sleepy..." Meanwhile, Helen was banging on the iron bars of her cell at the police station. She had never been inside a jail before, nor had she often been to a police station. But now, she thought that she had been trapped there by the wretched Yasmine''s scheme.

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    was no doubt that she was furious. She desperately tried to make noise, but no one in the detention center paid her any attention. She was consumed by hatred for Yasmine for seeing through her so quickly and calling the police. And she hated Yonas for always siding with Yasmine and protecting her. Her jealousy was driving her mad.

    on, two officers came to escort her out. One of them said, "Someone wants to see you."

    Soon,

    "Who? Is it my brother or my mom?" she asked, her eyes full of hope.

    When she saw who it was, she felt a surge of joy. She knew that Xavier wouldn''t abandon her.

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    She threw herself into Xavier''s arms, crying, "Xavier! Get me out of here quickly. I don''t want to stay in this ce. There''s no one to even talk to here." Selena looked at her with concern and said, "Helen, Xavier, and have been so worried about you. As soon as we heard what happened, we went to that wretched wpman, but she refused to let you go. And Yonas, he''s determined to protect Yasmine. But why were you so foolish? How could you dare provoke someone from the Russell family?" Helen shouted, "Mom, I know I was wrong. Please get me out of here. Tomorrow, all the news will be about me being taken away by the police. How embarrassing will that be? I don''t want that. Xavier, you''ll help me, won''t you?" She cried heartbrokenly, clutching Selena''s clothes with one hand and Xavier''s sleeve with the other. But no matter how much she cried and begged, Xavier only looked at her coldly. A wave of panic washed over her. She hurriedly said, "Xavier, why are you looking at me like that? Isn''t this all your fault? If it wasn''t for you, why would that wretched woman hate me so much? If you hadn''t divorced her, she wouldn''t have reported me to the police so decisively."

    A loud p was heard. The sound echoed as Helen held her swelling check in disbelief, tears out of pain streaming down her face.

    "Have you said enough? Do you still not realize what you did wrong? Yasmine has told me everything that how you and Mom ndered her on the forum, tried to push her out of Aurelith University, and failed several times. What about the promises you made at the Russell family''s banquet and your birthday party?"

    Xavier continued, his voice filled with disappointment, "You must have lost your mind to steal the test paper of thepetition and frame someone else. I sent you to school to learn, and this is what youe back with? Instead of reflecting on your actions, you me everything on me? I don''t think you need to be rescued. You should stay in the detention center and think about what you''ve done!"

    Helen realized what she had just said. Hearing Xavier''s final words, she clung to Selena in desperation. She shouted, "Mom, don''t want to stay here. Listen to what Xavier''s saying. I can''t stay here. There''s nothing but a metal bed and a thin nket. How can I sleep?" She couldn''t bear to stay in such a ce. If she didn''t get out soon and ended up being sentenced, she would have to go to prison. Selena, of

    of course, couldn''t bear it either. Her eyes reddened, and she hugged Helen. She said, "Helen, it''s all my fault. Don''t me your brother!" Hearing Selena''s words, Xavier sighed and said, "Stop crying. I''ll find a way out."

    "Xavier, I knew

    wouldn''t abandon me." Helen Helen quickly wiped away her tears.

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    "We''re leaving now. Take care of yourself," Xavier said as he and Selena left.

    Helen knew that they were going to find a way to get her out.

    Back at the apartment, peace returned. Yoselin had fallen into a deep sleep, but her brows were still furrowed.

    Yonas was worried and gentlyid her on the couch. Then he covered her with a nket. He sighed and said, "She hasn''t had an episode in a long time. I wonder why it happened so suddenly..."

    Yasmine also found it strange. She thought, ''Yoseline had been fine all along, so why now?

    She nced at her own leg and wondered if it was because of the burn.

    Yonas, has Yoselin ever been burned before?" she asked, puzzled Yonas thought for a while

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    I answered, "No."

    "If Yoselin wakes up and has another episode, I suggest we take her straight to the hospital. Of course, I''ll continue to help with her treatment, Yasmine said seriously. Yonas nodded, understanding the severity of the situation. After everything they had been through, Yasmine was exhausted. She slumped on the couch, panting heavily. To make matters worse, besides the pain from the burn, her lower abdomen began to ache, as if a small knife nife was twisting inside her stomach

    She clutched her abdomen, curling up. Yonas immediately noticed her condition. He asked, "Yasmine, what''s wrong?"

    She didn''t hide it from him and replied, "My stomach... Sweat beaded on her forehead. She was too tired to speak.

    "Did you take your traditional medicine?" Yonas asked.

    Yasmine replied, "Not today''s dose."

    Yonas quickly went to the kitchen, retrieved a fresh packet of liquid traditional medicine from the fridge, and ced the pot he had used the previous day on the stove to brew the medicine.

    After leaving the pot to simmer, he returned to the living room and picked up the burn ointment. He said, "The medicine hasn''t been applied yet."

    "I can do it myself, Yasmine said, feeling embarrassed.

    Yonas squeezed some ointment onto his finger and gently applied it to her leg. His touch was so soft that it sent a shiver through Yasmine''s skin. Feeling that she was shivering, Yonas asked, "Does it hurt?" knuckles turning white as the veins on the back of her hand bulged.

    Yasmine gripped the couch cu*n cu''n tightly, her

    "It''s bearable, Yasmine replied, her voice trembling slightly.

    Yonas became even more gentle. What should have taken five minutes took him ten. When you finally finished, a finy beads of sweat had formed on his forehead. Yasmine hine said, feeling a flutter in her chest.

    "Thank

    She could sense how careful Yonas was, as if she were a precious treasure he dared not harm.

    She couldn''t help butt but think

    of how magazines described him: [cold and ruthless, aloof and detached.]

    If people saw w this gentle, caring side of

    side of Yonas, she wondered what kind of stir it would cause. Instinctively, she let out a softugh and hurriedly covered her mouth.

    "What are e youughing at?" at?" Yonas asked.

    "Nothing, justughing," she replied casually.

    The smell of the medicine wafted through the kitchen door. The bitter scent made Yasmine instinctively cover her nose.

    Youas hurriedly took the medicine out and poured it into a bowl through the filter. He said, "Take it."

    The bitterness hit Yasmine, and she felt nauseous even before taking a sip.

    She took a spoonful and nearly gagged. The medicine was much more bitter thanst night''s dose  OC

    "You did this on purpose the used, noticing the field Yours face

    "No, I didn''t." Yonst replied

    "I too bitter" She grimaced as she stirred the medicine for evally uk it all under or watch,

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    Vasmine shook her head and replied. Wou should take Yowels he expical now I''m worried about her 11 Vovelin had another episode, she would need a sedative.

    Vonas though for a momem looking at Viamine with concern Be asked, "Will you be okay by yourself

    Yasmine sand. "Yes. Don''t worry. The ointment has been applied and I''ve taken the traditional medicine

    "Call me if you need anything" said Yonas. Then be carried Yose out of Yasmine''s apartment Half an hourter, Lucy burs: through the door

    She took many bags with her. But this time, instead of clothes and jewelry, they were filed with food and drinks. Are you okay Oh my, how did you get burned so badly? Tell me everything Lucy asked, worried.

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    Half an hour ago, Yasmine had initially nned to go to the kitchen to cook some food, but the pain in her leg became unbearable, so she called Lucy for help.

    Yasmine told everything that happened at thepetition to Lucy, including how Helen sshed her with hot water and how Xavier came to the infirmary to question her.

    Hearing that, Lucy became furious. She said, "Those bastards. I never liked Helen. Even when you were still her sister-inw, she treated you like a servant. Now that you have divorced from that scumbag, Xavier, she wants to continue messing with you. She''s truly despicable."

    Yasmine said, "She probably just wanted to use thispetition to prove she''s better than me, but stealing the test paper was too much. It''s a crime."

    Lucy, still seething with anger, eximed, "She''s out of her mind. She always has ideas to hurt others. It''s all because Xavier and their mother who spoiled her. You never should have been so nice to her."

    Yasmine hurriedly poured her a ss of water and said, "It''s my fault. I was wrong."

    Lucy shouted, "What? None of this is your fault. It''s all Xavier''s fault. How childish can he be, bringing his mother and those people from the Grant family to the infirmary to confront you? He''s just a scumbag. How did you ever fall for him?" After saying that, Lucy realized what she had said. She hurriedly apologized, I''m sorry."

    Yasmine said, "Don''t say that. You''re right. I must have been out of my mind to have fallen for him. He''s a hypocritical, disgusting, self-righteous scumbag." Recalling the awkward scene in the infirmary, she could only wonder if he was insane. Lucy giggled and raised an eyebrow. She said, "But did Yonas really carry you away in front of everyone?"

    Yasmine nodded and felt a bit embarrassed. She replied, "I didn''t expect him to do that."

    "That was amazing. Xavier must have regretted it so much. A man many times better than him carried you away right in front of him. Just thinking about it is so satisfying!" Lucy was excited.

    "Is that really so satisfying?" Yasmine asked.

    "Absolutely! Think about it. Who is Yonas? Mr. Russell in Soucrity! Xavier can''t evenpare. Lucy could barely contain her excitement at the thought of seeing Xavier''s face.

    Yasmine was taken aback and said, "I just feel a bit awkward."

    "For what? I wonder, is Yonas pursuing you?" Lucy asked, her eyes full of curiosity.

    "How could that be possible? Don''t overthink it." Yasmine immediately denied it.

    Lucy asked, "Why not? Yonas is incredibly busy. He has so many things to take care of, yet he still shows up every time you''re in trouble. And why would he attend a psychologypetition at a university, even if he''s a sponsor?"

    As Lucy spoke, Yasmine realized something was off. Indeed, Luck was right. Yonas had shown up precisely when she needed help several times, and he even made her medicine. She thought Could it be as Lucy said? No, no. He''s someone I could never reach. She shook her head.

    "Well, let''s stop talking about this. I''m starving." Yasmine said, feeling helpless.

    Lucy Inurriedlyid out the food she brought on the coffee table Look, I brought all your favorite things, just for you.

    "You should have some too, Yasmine, too tired to say much, picked up a fork and started eating ravenously

    "Take it easy, no one''s going to take it from you." Lucy picked up a piece of cake while offering a cup of coffee to Yasmine. She added, "By the way, if you don''t agree to release Helen, will the Flynn family let it go!"

    "It''s not up to me alone. They should be dealing with Carter and Yonas. Yonas had made it clear that he wouldn''t let her go easily. I don''t have the final say," Yasmine said, her mouth full.

    "I''m just worried... Just as Lucy was thinking, a knock came at the door, surprising her. She looked up and found that

    Yasmine was also stunned.

    When Lucy opened the door, she immediately closed it again when she saw who it was. Yasmine was still enjoying the food. She asked, "Who''s that?"

    "The scumbag," Lucy said angrily.

    "What is he doing here?" Yasmine asked, already feeling irritated

    The knocking continued, and Lucy opened the door again, ring at Xavier outside. She said, "What do you want? You''re not wee here. Please leave now!"

    "I need to speak with Yasmine, Xavier said, forcing his way inside.

    "Are you insane, Xavier?" Lucy snapped, furious at being pushed aside.

    "Xavier, this is my home! You harmed my family, and I have every right to call the police. Your sister is already in the detention center. Do you want to join her?" Yasmine said coldly

    Xavier stopped in his tracks and said, "I''m sorry, Ms. Lynch."

    Lucy scoffed and said, "No need to apologize. Just leave."

    "Yasmine, I really need to talk to you." Xavier''s voice was filled with urgency,

    Yasmine nced at Lucy, then back at Xavier. She said, "Just go ahead. If you''re here to ask me to release your sister, forget it. You should be talking to Mr. Leach and Yonas. I don''t have the final say."

    Xavier replied, "Yasmine, please, for the sake of our past rtionship. We were married for three years. Can''t you forgive Helen this time?"

    "Enough" Yasmine shot him a look of disgust and said, "Xavier, don''t say anything like that anymore. It only makes me sick. If you really value those three years, you''d leave now and stop making me hate you even more."

    Xavier hadn''t expected such words from Yasmine. During their three years of marriage, he had taken her love for granted. When Yasmine''s attitude changed after the divorce, he assumed she was just struggling to ept it. But now he realized she truly loathed him, and it wasn''t just an act

    He said, "Yasmine, if this is hard for you, just name your price. Whether you want a house, a car, or money, I can give you whatever you want."

    Yasmine sneered. She wondered what kind of person he thought she was. She said, "Xavier, if I were you, I''d go beg Yonas for mercy instead of wasting your time here. Talking to me won''t help."

    Lucy looked at him with annoyance and added, "Just leave. You are not wee here!

    Xavier struggled to contain his anger. He asked, "How is your leg

    won''t die from that. You don''t need to care about me. You should pay more attention to your sister, Yasmine said indifferently.

    "Yasmine, I''m just concerned about you. I thought at least we could be friends after divorce, Xavier said.

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    "Who wants to be friends with you? Go back and talk to Yvette about saving Helen. You are not wee here. Lucy couldn''t wait to close the door.

    Xavier was unwilling to go. The thought of Yonas carrying Yasmine away in the infirmary gnawed at him like a thorn in his side. He asked, "Yasmine, do you really hate me that much?"

    "Whether she hates you or not, I don''t know, but Mr. Flynn, since she''s clearly stated you''re not wee here, shouldn''t you leave now?" A deep,zy voice came from the doorway.

    Yasmine''s eyes widened as she looked past Xavier to see who was speaking. It was Yonas. Lucy''s hands shook with

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    "Yonas!" Xavier''s eyes narrowed slightly.

    He wondered why Yonas appeared at Yasmine''s apartment at that time of the evening

    Thave something to do with Yasmine But it has nothing to do with you, right?" Yonas said.

    He looked at Xavier coldly and added, "Yasmine and Ms. Lynch have already said you''re not wee here. If you have time to waste here, you''d better think about how to help your sister instead. The police involvement was approved by the school board, and it has nothing to do with Yasmine."

    Xavier''s eyes dimmed. He could sense the closeness between Yasmine and Yonas.

    "Mr. Russell, the Flynn family is also part of the school board. I wasn''t aware that there had been a school board meeting." Xavier said. He thought, ''Does he really think that he can make all the decisions on behalf of the school board?"

    Yonas was nomittal. But he didn''t care about Xavier''s words. He just said, "I might have forgotten that you are also on the school board, but the Russell family''s shares are thergest, aren''t they?"

    "Mr. Russell, regardless of everything, Yasmine and I were married for three years. It''s none of your business if Ie here for her, right?" Xavier said.

    Lucy sneered and said, "You''re really shameless. You keep talking about your past and three years of marriage, making everyone think you''re a lovesick fool who''s still hung up on Yasmine. But don''t forget, it was you who proposed the divorce. Besides, the reasons behind it are evident. Your sister and your mother mistreated Yasmine even before the divorce, and they never change. Now, you still have the nerve to beg her to release Helen? Don''t be too ridiculous!"

    As she spoke, Lucy couldn''t help but recall the fact that Yasmine had lived like a nanny for the Flynn family. She poured the water she was holding all over Xavier''s head, unable to contain her anger.

    Xavier''s hand trembled as he looked at Yasmine. He said, "I truly didn''t know about what my mother and sister did. I''m

    sorry."

    "That''s enough. Xavier, just leave. Don''t waste your time here for your sister. I don''t want to see you anymore." Yasmine''s voice was cold and she looked gloomy.

    Yonas stepped aside, making way. He said, "Didn''t you hear?"

    Realizing he had no ce there, Xavier left. As he reached the elevator, he stopped and nced back. Yasmine was smiling and greeting Yonas, while Lucy was taking the bags from Yonas. She excitedly eximed, "Wow, you even brought lots of delicious food!" In contrast to Yasmine''s cold demeanor and Lucy''s disdain, Xavier felt like an unwee intruder,

    But it wasn''t how things used to be.

    He had never seen such amanding side of Yasmine before and had thought that she was dull. But she could smile so happily.

    At that moment, he recalled how Yasmine had treated him. He remembered the warm hangover soup at night and the oatmeal in the morning. Everything seemed distant now.

    Feeling a pang of regret, Xavier got into his car. He had hardly had time to sit steadily when Selena called.

    "Xavier, have you talked to Yasmine? What did she say? Will she let your sister out?" Selena asked. Xavier was upset and replied, "Let''s talk about it when I get back.

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    After hanging up the phone, he pped the steering wheel violently and drove home after he calmed down

    Back at the apartment, Lucy spread out all the food Yonas had brought on the table. Looking at the packaging, she couldn''t help but exim. These are from the Paragon Hotel. Just smelling them makes me want to eat." "Didn''t you take Yoselin to the hospital? Howe you''re back so quickly?" Yasmine asked, surprised to see him back at her

    apartment.

    "Yoselin has been admitted to the hospital and is asleep. I didn''t want you to go hungry, so I asked Chuck to pack this up." Yonas exined.

    He hadn''t expected Lucy toe as well, and even less that they run into Xavier.

    Yasmine looked ufortable recalling the awkward encounter. She said, "I''m sorry you had to witness that

    Every time she had trouble with the Flynn family, he would be present.

    "Originally, I thought the Flynn family was prestigious, but it seems their reputation is not deserved," Yonas said, rarely concerned with such matters. He usually dismissed gossip whenever he saw it.

    Having seen many headlines about the entanglements of wealthy families, he never thought he would experience it personally.

    Lucy, munching on a chicken leg, said, "You haven''t seen anything ridiculous yet. I''ve really seen through them now."

    "Just eat," Yasmine quickly tried to divert her attention.

    Yonas smiled, not pressing further. As they settled on the couch, Lucy was having the chicken leg. She abruptly stood up and said, "Well, I just remembered something I need to do. Mr. Russell, I''ll leave Yasmine in your hands." She gave Yasmine a meaningful look, trying to convey something. Yonas nodded slightly and replied, "Okay."

    Care

    "You''re being ridiculous. Mr. Russell is very busy, Yasmine said, thinking. Besides, I don''t need anyone to take of me, especially not Yonas.

    "I''m not busy," Yonas''s voice was deep and resonant in her ear.

    Lucy gave a thoughtful smile before quickly leaving.

    Yasmine looked at Yonas with embarrassment. She said, "Lucy is like that. Please don''t mind. I can take care of myself. You should go check on Yoselin."

    "But I''ve already promised Ms. Lynch to take care of you," Yonas said with a yful smile.

    Yasmine said, "She was just speaking out of turn. Don''t take it seriously. Besides, it''s just a burn. It''s not like I''m missing a limb

    "It''s almost the same, Yonas said.

    Yasmine was speechless.

    At the Flynn residence, Xavier had just arrived home when Yvette walked over and said gently. "You''re back."

    Seeing her weariness, Xavier felt a pang of guilt. He replied, "It was my mistake. I shouldn''t have brought your parents to the infirmary today. I made you deal with them."

    "It''s nothing. You don''t need to say that. We''re about to get married, and Helen would be my sister too. I''m concerned for her," Yvette said, her gaze dropping to hide her anger,

    She thought that it was all Helen''s fault. If it weren''t for Helen, her parents wouldn''t have had a falling out with Yonas.

    Lately, she had also noticed Xavier acting strangely, often lost in thought, and sometimes startling when she entered the study. He seemed less attentive to her than before. Xavier asked, "Where''s my mother?"

    "She is in her room, still crying. It''s quite pitiful, Yvette said, feigning concern. She followed Xavier into Selena''s room, where Selena was wiping her tears when they came. Xavier said, "Mom, I''m back."

    "How did it go? Is she still refusing to budge!" Selena asked.

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    Xavier nodded, his expression grim. He said, "Helen was in the wrong from the start. She shouldn''t have provoked Yasmine. Now she''s ended up in the police station, losing everything

    Hearing that, Selena broke into another fit of crying. She said, "How could this happen? Why did we attract such a troublemaker? I opposed your rtionship with her from the beginning. Now she even wants Helen to die. Such a vicious woman will get hereuppance eventually

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    "Mom!" Xavier said awkwardly. "Stop saying that. It''s not Yasmine''s fault. I even saw Yonas at Yasmine''s ce. The Russell family must have intervened." Hearing that, Yvette was shocked and thought, "Yonas was at Yasmine''s house? So their rtionship is confirmed? Otherwise, they are too close. Selena was enraged. She continued toin. "Now the Russell family is helping that vixen to deal with Helen. My poor Helen!" Helen!

    "Yasmine is very hostile toward me and won''t listen to anything, Xavier admitted helplessly.

    Yvette seized I the opportunity and said, "We''re indeed no match for the Russell family. No wonder Ms. Sanchez dislikes us After all, it''s Mr. Russell. Her words were meaningful, and Xavier quickly understood her implication.

    Selena agreed and said, "Yvette is right. She''s the type who turns her back on people after getting what she wants. She took so much money and property from us and now she''s acting as if she had nothing to do with us. I don''t believe that since Yonas is willing to stand up for her, he won''t let Helen tlet Helen go if she agrees. She clearly wants Helen to be in jail. And she wants our family to have trouble. f another way, Yvette advised

    "Xavier, don''t be hasty. Let''s think ink of a

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    a''s room, Yvette took out the food she had prepared from the kitchen and offered it to Xavier with a smile. She said, "Xavier, I made some soup for you. You must be tired after a long day. Please try it." The smell of the soup reminded Xavier of the food Yonas had brought earlier. He pinched his forehead, feeling exhausted. He replied. "I''m not very hungry. You can just have some."

    "Xavier... Yvette started to speak, but Xavier had already gone upstairs without looking back. She stared at the bowl of soup, feeling a pang of frustration. Then she mmed the bowl down on the table, the tter echoing in the quiet room Meanwhile, at the apartment, Yasmine and Yonas were sitting together, eating.

    "This soup was specially made by Chuck. Try it," Yonas smells so good!"

    Yasmine took it, inhaling the subtle fragrance.

    Yonas said

    Yonas said, pouring the soup into a bowl.

    said, "It

    She

    said, "Chuck made the rose petal soup. It''s his specialty. And it''s a new recipe, not even the Paragon Hotel has it on the recipe." After tasting it, Yasmine was impressed. It was sweet yet not overwhelming, with a delicate aroma that wasn''t just floral.

    "It''s delicious. You should try some too." She knew that the soup had been poured from the thermos and thought there must be about a half left in the thermos.

    "Okay." Yonas took her spoon and had a sip from Yasmine''s bowl

    Yasmine was momentarily stunned. She said, "That''s my spoon...

    "I didn''t realize it; Yonas said solemnly.

    "You." Yasmine started to protest but was at a loss for words.

    She put

    down her bowl, and Yonas put the spoon back in the bowl.

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    "Just drink it. Chuck will be upset if he finds out you don''t like it, Yonas said, raising an eyebrow.

    Yasmine stirred the soup, feeling oddly unsettled by the used spoon. The thought of Yonas using made her feel strange, although she was the one who had first used it. Before she could dwell on it further, a new spoon was given to her and a fresh bowl of soup was ced in front of her.

    "Have this bowl of soup," Yonas said, blinking at her. Then he took the bowl from Yasmine''s hand and started having the

    soup.

    Yasmine felt a sudden pang of sympathy for him, realizing she must be out of her mind to think so.

    They sat in silence, the momentary awkwardness broken by the sound of a ringing phone. Yonas put down his spoon and answered the call. It was from the hospital. Yasmine watched with curiosity as his brows furrowed. She asked. "What''s wrong? Is it about Yoselin?"

    "Yes, Yoselin has woken up and has been crying continuously," Yonas replied.

    should go

    Yonas epted it and

    her. By the way, she hasn''t eaten, so take this with you." Yasmine quickly handed him a thermos

    left, ncing back a few times with concern. He said, "Call me if you need anything Although he knew she probably wouldn''t "Okay, let me know how she is once you''re at the hospital," Yasmine said.

    Yonas arrived at the hospital soon. As he approached the door of the ward, he could hear Yoselin''s h**se cries.

    The nurse was anxious and said, "Mr. Russell, I don''t know what happened. After you left, Yoselin was still sleeping. Then she woke up and has been crying non-stop. Her throat is h** from it, and she just keeps saying she''s scared and didn''t answer any questions. "I''ll take a look at her." Yonas entered the room with concern. Yoselin looked at him with a pitiful expression, flowing steadily. "Yonas, is it really you?" she sniffled. As she spoke, her tears kept falling.

    Yonas spoke softly, "Yes, it''s me."

    "Did youe to rescue me?" Her voice was trembling with desperation.

    her

    tears

    Yonas was momentarily stunned, recalling how Yoselin had once looked the same. She acted as if she was going through great pain and harm. Yonas replied, "Yes, I''m here to rescue you. Yoselin trembled and threw herself into his arms, still sobbing. She said, "Yonas, where''s Yasmine? I want to see her."

    Yonas said, "Yoselin, you need to stay in the hospital and get better first."

    "No!" Yoselin screamed, "They''re all bad! They want to kill me! They want to kill us! Take me away!"

    She clung tightly to Yon** hand and said, "Yonas, please, take me away"

    Her face was covered in tears, and Yonas felt a pang of pity. He replied, "Alright, I''ll take you away

    Yoselin calmed down a bit but kept muttering, "Find Yasmine. I want to see her."

    "Okay, I''ll take you there. Yonas felt a pain in his heart. He knew the reason.

    Meanwhile, Yasmine was limping around, cleaning up the dishes and therge amount of food Lucy had brought. It took Sep 12 O

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    her a while to finish.

    It had been an hour since Yonas left for the hospital. She intended to call him for an update but hesitated, fearing she might disrupt him. So she just kept waiting for his call. Before she could receive the call, she heard another knock on the door. It was the fourth time of the day that someone had knocked at her door.

    She hobbled to the door and opened it, seeing Yonas supporting Yoselin. She said, "Yoselin? Why did you bring her back?"

    Yoselin''s eyes lit up when she saw Yasmine, and she hurriedly hugged her. She said, "Yasmine!"

    Yonas looked exhausted. He entered the apartment and closed the door behind him with a sigh. Then he said. "She cried the entire time in the hospital and insisted on seeing you" He hurriedly helped Yasmine and Yoselin to the couch.

    Yoselin, excited and tearful, circled Yasmine, as if examining her injuries. She said with teary eyes, "Yasmine, my brother''s

    here to rescue us."

    Yasmine couldn''t fully understand her words but was reassured by the genuine concern in Yoselin''s eyes,

    Yoselin hugged Yasmine tightly, crying, "We''re saved!"

    "Yoselin, what are you talking about?" Yasmine asked, her eyes filled with worry.

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    However, Yoselin remained silent. No matter what Yasmine asked, Yoselin clung to her clothes and wouldn''t let go. Yonas looked at Yasmine with guilt and said, "She may be too dependent on you."

    Though it was strange, Yasmine let Yourlin cling to her.

    "It''s okay. She must be feeling very insecure right now and needs someone with her," Yasmine said.

    It was

    nere?"

    alreadyte, and given Yoselin''s state, Yasmine felt uneasy. She suggested, "Why don''t you let Yoselin stay the night.

    s had considered it on the way, but he also knew that Yasmine was still injured.

    "You''re injured. How can you take care of her? It''s better if I take her back," Yonas said, ncing at Yasmine''s swollen leg.

    Moreover, Yoselin was hard to control, and he had a hard enough time managing it himself. Leaving Yoselin with Yasmine alone would be even more challenging. t no one expected that when Yonas tried to take Yoselin away, she started crying again.

    But

    She cried not loudly, but pitifully. She curled up in a corner, clutching her own legs. It was heartbreaking to see Yoselin like

    that

    She kept muttering, "I won''t leave. I won''t leave Yasmine."

    Hearing that, Yasmine''s heart softened. She said, "Well, let her stay. Look at her, she won''t cause any trouble.

    ''I''m worried she might have an episode. I''ll stay tonight as well, on the couch. Call me if you need anything."

    Yasmine was about to refuse, but seeing his exhausted face, and considering how much had happened today and how much he had done, she couldn''t bring herself to

    She said, "You don''t need to sleep on the couch. Yoselin can share my bed, and there''s a room as well. The bedding is in the cab. You can set it up yourself." "Thank you," Yonas said sincerely.

    Yasmine

    smiled and replied, "You''re wee. You''ve helped me a lot today. With thepetition and the incident in the infirmary, Yasmine was truly grateful to Yonas. As it was getting darker, Yoselin had already fallen asleep. Yasmine, however, was restless. She thought, "Yoselin''s reaction today was highly unusual. If her episodes were triggered by past fears, why did she insist on seeing me even when she was slightly more aware? And why, despite being lost in the past, did she still depend on me! What had happened to her

    With that thought, she was unable to sleep. Her leg, which had been treated with burn ointmentwice, was no longer painful, though still somewhat red and swollen. The skin had also healed, which was not frightening anymore. Feeling thirsty, she got up from bed and walked ou couch

    "Yonas?" she called tentatively.

    of the room However, she was startled to see a figure sitting on the

    Yanas turned around, revealing his eyes full of worry. He gave a faint smile upon seeing Yasmine and said, "Why aren''t you asleep yet?"

    I can''t sleep. I just came out to get some water. Yasmine leaned on the table for support.

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    Hearing that, Yonas nodded and went to the kitchen to get a ss of warm water, handing it to Yasmine. He said, "Here, take it."

    "Thank you." Yasmine sat on the opposite side of the couch with the ss of water. She asked, "Are you worried?" Yasmine, can you cure Yoselin?" Yonas asked.

    Yasmine took a sip and set the ss on the coffee table. She said, "When I saw her in an episode earlier, I was unsure about her treatment. I even wondered if I was overestimating my abilities by agreeing to help her. But since Yoselin and you returned, things have changed. It''s a strange feeling. It seems her trust in me is not just because I''m Yasmine: Do you Do feel confident now?" Yonas asked.

    Yasmine nodded and replied, "The most difficult barrier between psychologists and patients is not the causes or forms of the episodes, but trust. If a patient can trust the doctor unconditionally, the results will be much better. As I just saw, she trusts me very much, even relies on me. Yonas replied,

    , "She sometimes acts like a child and has a hard tihe distinguishing others'' attitude towards her. She can sense how well you treat her

    "No, it''s not just that" Yasmine''s expression turned serious and added, I can sense that the trust between us isn''t just built from our recent interactions. There must be another reason, but don''t know what it is yet." Yonas''s hand trembled slightly, but his face remained calm and said, "I trust you, Yasmine."

    Yasmine added. "By the way, what about Helen''s case? How will you handle it?"

    Yonas replied, "Just leave it to the police. All the witnesses, evidence, and video footage have been sent to them. The school will take care of the rest. However, Xavier has been trying to find connections, but no one dares to help" Chapter 85 Sep 12 Tentatively, Yasmine called out, "Yoselin!"

    However, Yoselin put a finger to her lips, signaling for silence.

    She looked around and said carefully. "Yasmine, be quiet. They''ll find us."

    "Yoselin, who are they?" Yasmine asked softly.

    Yoselin covered her ears with her hands and said, "I don''t know. They want to kill us!"

    Yasmine walked over and gently held Voselin''s arm. She said, "Yoselin, this is my home. We''re safe here."

    Yoselin''s tears spilled over as she pointed to Yasmine''s injured leg, crying. "But Yasmine, your leg is hurt."

    "It''s just a burn, Yoselin. It will heal soon. Yasmine said soothingly.

    Yoselin nodded and said, "You''re right, Yasmine. Yonas wille to rescue us. I''ll be good."

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    When Yasmine came out of her bedroom, she found that Yonas bad already left. On the dining table were two servings of

    breakfast.

    After freshening up and having breakfast, Yasmine applied more burn ointment to her injuries. Yoselin was still asleep.

    While she was pondering Yoselin''s condition, an unknown call came in.

    She answered the phone in confusione "Hello?"

    A chuckle came from the other end of the phone, followed by Lena''s voice, "Can''t you recognize my voice so soon? I didn''t get a chance to ask about your situation after thepetition yesterday. How''s the burn?" "Ms. Langston. I''m feeling better. It''s not too painful now, just still red and swollen. I''ve just applied the burn ointment. You''re leaving soon, right?" Yasmine replied.

    She remembered Lena was supposed to stay for only seven days and today was thest day.

    Lena replied. "Yeah, tonight''s flight. I have a meeting scheduled for midnight back there."

    "So soon?" Yasmine was a little surprised.

    Lenaughed and said, "Yeah. There''s a lot to discuss when I return to the country, but Soucrity also has many excellent psychologists and experts offering diverse perspectives. It''s worth trying" Yasmine nced at the time and said, "Ms. Langston, do you have time now?"

    There was a brief pause on the other end before Lena replied, "I''m at the Oakridge Hospital. I''ll be free after the meeting here. What''s wrong?"

    Yasmine replied, "Yoselin... Her situation is not very good, so I want tomunicate with you."

    She felt that Yoselin''s current situation was a little tricky.

    Lena replied, "Okay. Here''s the thing. The meeting will be end at around three o''clock. And I''ll be avable for an hour

    "Thank you," Yasmine said. After hanging up the phone, she noticed that Yoselin had woke up and was standing behind her, staring at her nkly.

    "Yoselin, are you awake?" Yasmine wasn''t sure how much of the conversation Yoselin had heard.

    To her surprise, Yoselin walked over and quietly sat beside her, starting to have breakfast without responding.

    "Yoselin?" Yasmine called out with concern.

    "Yasmine, did they all leave?" Yoselin asked fearfully, looking around.

    Yasmine was taken aback and responded, "Yes, they''ve all left."

    Yasmine, let''s hold on a little longer. Yonas wille to save us. Don''t let them hurt you, Yoselin said. Her eyes were red and fixed fearfully on Yasmine''s injured leg. It was only then that Yasinine truly felt that something was wrong

    She carefully observed Yoselin and asked, "Yoselin, who are they? There''s no one around us now, just the two of us. If you tell me quietly, no one will hear."

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    Her voice grew louder, increasingly erratic, and Yasmine hurriedly tried to calm her down. She said, "It''s okay. You don''t have to say anything Yoselin, just have breakfast. I won''t get hurt Yoselin finally calmed down and continued eating her sandwich, though her eyes remained fearful, as if she was afraid of something that might attack them at any moment. Yasmine was relieved that Yoselin was at least behaving better than she had the day before.

    By nearly three in the afternoon, Yasmine took Yoselin to the Oakridge Hospital. Lena had just finished her event, and the three of them casually found a caf¨¦ near the hospital entrance. Lena''s assistant waited outside the private room, while inside, the server brought three cups of coffee.

    Yoselin nervously clutched Yasmine''s sleeve, keeping her head down and staring at the coffee on the table.

    Lena nced at Yoselin with curiosity. She knew Yoselin was unwell but had never seen her in such a state before. When Yonas had asked Lena for help with Yoselin, Yoselin had always been stable and not in such a condition Yoselin had lost the arrogance and liveliness she had disyed the day before. Such a drastic change in just one day was striking.

    "Have you considered that she might have been triggered by something?" Lena asked softly.

    Yasmine looked worriedly at Yoselin and said, "Yesterday, when she saw my burned leg at my house, she reacted like this. Her emotions were even more intense yesterday. She was terrified of everything, and it took a lot of effort to get her to sleep.

    "I think I understand. She must have experienced trauma in the past, and her current reactions are trauma-induced stress responses. The psychological aspect might be more significant. Since she was previously traumatized, she''s now reliving that environment and struggling to escape it Lena thought for a while and spected.

    However, Yasmine had another question. She said, "If she''s reliving that past environment, and it makes her terrified of unfamiliar things, even her brother, why does she show such unconditional trust and reliance on me, even though we haven''t known each other long?" What she meant was that Yoselin shouldn''t have trusted and relied on her so much.

    Lena frowned thoughtfully and said, "I think you might be focusing too much on the trauma she experienced. For people with psychological disorders, symptoms can vary greatly, and their perception of time and space can be distorted."

    Yasmine suddenly understood and said, "I understand what you mean now."

    She had been puzzled by the issue, forgetting that for those with psychological disorders, their sense of time and their mental state can be disoriented.

    Yoselin''s trust and reliance on her might be an attempt to merge the two worlds in her confused state of mind, pulling Yasmine into that distorted perception of time.

    Lena added, "However, given the severity of her condition, treatment might be a lengthy process. My suggestion is to use both medication and psychological intervention simultaneously including asional guided stimtion. Help her understand that she is safe now and bring her back to reality."

    "I will," Yasmine agreed.

    Lena noticed Yasmine''s limping gait and said. "I saw you were limping. Let me take you backter."

    Yasmine nodded, ncing worriedly at Yoselin, who was now fixed on the coffee cup and stirring sugar into it.

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    She said. "Yoselin, adding so much sugar will make it too sweet.

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    But Yoselin didn''t respond, continuing to add sugar stubbornly. Her hand began to tremble, spilling sugar everywhere.

    "Yoselin?" Yasmine grew anxious. She hadn''t informed Yonas about bringing Yoselin out and hadn''t brought the pocket watch either.

    Lena also felt uneasy. She tried to calm her voice and said to Yoselin, "Yoselin, you''re safe now. Nothing will happen..."

    As Lena''s voice became increasingly soothing, Yoselin''s hand began to steady. Then she abruptly threw the spoon aside and shouted, "Yasmine! T

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    In tears, she held Yasmine''s arm tightly, as if it were the only way she could feel secure. Yasmine let Yoselin hold her without resistance but couldn''t help wondering what had happened to Yoselin to make her so insecure.

    "I''m here. Don''t be afraid. I''m here with you," Yasmine said softly.

    Yoselin

    gradually calmed down, still clinging to Yasmine''s arm, and started to look around in fear. Lena sipped her coffee and checked the time. "Ms. Sanchez, it''s gettingte. Let me take you home."

    "Okay, thank you, Yasmine said and got into Lena''s car with Yoselin. They soon arrived at Yasmine''s apartment building. Before leaving. Lena said. ˇ°Ms. Sanchez, a senior of mine who is at the same university as I am will be returning to the country soon. He''s a more experienced psychologist than I am. Ell mention you to him, and perhaps he''ll reach out to you." "Thank you, Ms. Langston, Yasmine replied sincerely.

    Lena closed the car door. But the next second, she rolled down the window and added, "By the way, your paper holds significant value. I''ve sent my questions and some thoughts on it to your email. Ms. Sanchez, you shouldn''t be confined to being just a psychology consultant at Aurelith University-it''s a waste of your talents."

    Over

    Overwhelmed with feelings, Yasmine watched as the car slowly disappeared. Back home, she first went upstairs to bring Yoselin''s favorite books and asked Yoselin to read them. She then sat down on the couch and started applyank you for taking care of Yoselin." Then he ced the file bag on the table and reached for the ointment in Yasmine''s hand. ointment to her burn, deliberately keeping her back turned to Yoselin to prevent her from seeing the injury. and ish, Yonas arrived said, "Thank it myself," Yasmine e said, avoiding his outstretched hand.. after Yoselin

    Before she could finish, Yonas

    "It doesn''t hurt anymore, I can app all day and even consulted Lena about her condition. I can''t just do nothing." Yonas insisted.

    "But

    Yasmine had already told Yonas about taking Yoselin to see Lena She smiled and said, "Yoselin is much more stable now. Ms. Langston advised taking her to ces where she feels safe, so she can experience the surroundings herself."

    "I understand," replied Yonas. Then he suddenly asked, "Xavier hasn''t bothered you again, has he?"

    Yasmine sho

    shook her head. "No, I think he''s realized he needs to back off.

    "He went to Aurelith University. Mr. Leach just called me, Yonas said, raising an eyebrow.

    "Did he go to ask the principal to let go of Helen? He wouldn''t be that foolish, would he?" Yasmine said, her eyes filled with disgust.

    "He did, but Mr. Leach refused," said Yonas.

    At Aurelith University, Xavier left the principal''s office with a dark expression. He had said everything he could, but the principal wouldn''t budge, not even when he mentioned that their family was on the school''s board of directors. He thought, It''s clear that the Russell family is determined not to relent. There is nothing I can do, I''ve done everything need to do.

    With no other choice, he thought of Yasmine again, but he already knew her answer from thest time.

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    Xavier got into his car, pulled out his phone, and found Yasmine''s number. His finger hovered over the call button, but he didn''t press it.

    His phone suddenly vibrated violently, making his heart **p a beat. It was a call from his mother. He pinched the bridge of his nose, already knowing what she was going to say-she would urge him to hurry and get Helen out.

    ''But no one knows that I have already exhausted all my options. With that in mind, he sighed and finally answered the call.

    "Xavier, what did the principal say? We''re members of the school board; how could he not give us any face?" said Selena.

    "Mom! We only hold five percent of the shares, while the Russell family holds forty percent, nearly half. How could the principal offend the Russell family for the sake of our family?" said Xavier.

    Moreover, there was something he hadn''t mentioned. Helen''s reputation at school was awful. Leveraging the Flynn family''s influence, she often bullied her ssmates at school, targeting anyone who displeased her. Some excellent students were even forced to drop out because of her.

    The principal had put that very mildly. Previously, he had shielded Helen due to the Flynn family''s influence. But now that the Russell family had intervened, there was no way the principal would continue to protect her.

    "They''re all just bullies who prey on the weak and cowards who fear the strong! What will happen to my poor daughter?" Selena wailed.

    Xavier

    r''s voice turned cold. "You must be more aware than I am of Helen''s reputation at school, Mom. It''s not like I don''t want to help her, but she brought this on herself! You shouldn''t have spoiled her so much. This matter ends here. She has to endure whatever suffering she faces. If she doesn''t change her ways now, who knows what trouble she''ll cause in the future!" you really going to stop helping your sister? Selena asked in disbelief.

    "Xavier! Are

    "Yes! I won''t being home for the next few days. If you call me about Helen again, don''t bother. Xavier hung up, letting out a weary sigh.

    Since thepetition yesterday, he had been running around trying to resolve this mess. But after hearing the principal''s assessment of Helen, he decided not to help her.

    He thought, ''If Helen doesn''t change her behavior, she might end up causing even more harm to our family in the future. Her actions have already strained our rtionship with the Russell family, and Mr. Leach has made his displeasure with us clear because of this With that in mind, Xavier headed straight to the

    incident. This situation can''t continue any lon police station to meet Helen and informed her of his decision.

    ven if you''re sentenced it won''t be more than twenty days of detention. You''ve He said, "I consulted awyer. He said that never suffered much in your life, which is why you''ve be so bold and reckless. Take this time to reflect and change your ways!" He had consulted awyer and knew that Helen''s theft of thepetition test papers wasn''t enough to constitute a crime and that the injuries caused by pouring hot water on Yasmine did not reach the level of a minor injury as defined byw. Therefore, even if they pursued the matter, the legal action would only be considered a vition, not a criminal offense.

    Helen''s eyes widened. She suddenly stood up and mmed her hands on the table, Xavier! Are you really going to leave me to fend for myself? I''m your sister! What about Mom? Did she agree to you not helping me?"

    I''ve already talked to Mom. Whether she agrees or not, I don''t know, but you should think hard about what you''ve done If you still can''t realize your mistakes, don''t bothering back to us again. I won''t let you continue to disgrace us!" Xavier said coldly. "You think I''m a disgrace? I''m your sister! How could you say that about me? It''s that b**h Yasmine who''s deliberately framing me! I wouldn''t be in this mess if it weren''t for her! Instead of scolding her, you''re scolding me? I''m telling Mom! Helen red at Xavier, her eyes bloodshot.  (G

    She had been waiting in the detention center for good news, only to receive the shocking news that her brother wasn''t going to get her out.

    there

    Xavier''s face darkened. The principal told me the general details of what you did at school. Do you think we sent you to behave like that? Helen, I don''t care about your grades, but you should at least maintain our family''s reputation. But look at what you''ve done!"

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    He continued, "You''ve utterly disgraced our family! You even posted those things on the forum. I can''t help you with this!" "Everything I did was for you! That b**h Yasmine cheated on you while married, yet you gave her so much money and that house. She married you only for your money! I despise her! She was the one in the wrong, but she had the audacity to take our family''s money!" Helen fumed with rage. "Enough!" Xavier''s expression grew increasingly grim.

    "This isn''t just about getting you out anymore. Do you even know who turned you in?

    was the Russell family! No one can help you now. Reflect on your actions!" With that, Xavier immediately turned and left. "Don''t leave! Xavier! You can''t leave!" Helen banged on the door like someone possessed, but two officers quickly stepped in to restrain her. "Don''t touch me! I''m from the Flynn family!" she screamed hysterically, but it was useless That night, Yonas came over with dinner and set the table.

    Watching him handle the food while Yoselin read quietly nearby Yasmine was struck by a peculiar feeling, For a fleeting moment, she thought, "We resemble a family of three: the husband returning home from work to prepare dinner, the child working on homework, and me rxing on the side: Startled by this thought, she abruptly shook her head, pushing it out of her mind, and questioned, ''What on earth am I thinking?" Then she saw Yonas staring at her, a smile tugging at the corners of his lips. Suddenly, she flushed and asked, "Why are you staring at me?"

    I called out to you

    I

    her.

    just now, but you seemed lost in thought. Come, let''s eat." Yonas walked over to her, intending to carry Yasmine quickly dodged. "Mr. Russell?"

    T''ll carry you

    Over.

    "No need, my leg doesn''t hurt as much as yesterday. I was even walking today." She had taken Yoselin to Oakridge Hospital today. Yonas, however, insisted, cing his hand beside her. That''s because I wasn''t there."

    Yasmine flushed even more, and before she knew it, he had already picked her up. His hands were quite warm, likely from handling the food just now.

    Yonas gently set Yasmine down, and Yoselin immediately sat beside her, holding onto her sleeve while gazing at Yonas

    "Yoselin, I''m not going anywhere. Put your hand on the table, and let''s eat, alright?" Yasmine coaxed gently, as if she were talking to a child.

    In fact, Yoselin''s sensitivity right now was much like that of a child.

    "Yoselin, let''s eat," Yonas said, cing a bowl of soup in front of her.

    He then ced another bowl before Yasmine, who, sensing its strong, bitter aroma, quickly realized what it was.

    You.

    You.

    You made traditional medicine too?" She looked at Yonus in disbelief.

    Yonas turned back to the kitchen and brought out the opened traditional medicine packet. "You didn''t drink it today." 11:34 Thu Sen12 (Gi

    Yasmine stared at him, stunned, as he pointed to the tally marks on the packet. She thought. No wonder he stayed in the kitchen for so long earlier. He wasn''t just reheating the food; he was preparing this for me as well.

    Her fingers tingled, and she swallowed hard. She stirred the tea with her spoon. Her lower abdomen wasn''t hurting anymore, and she had forgotten about it. But Yonas hadn''t.

    "Yonas, have youe to save us?" Yoselin suddenly asked.

    Yasmine and Yonas exchanged a nce and then looked at Yoselin.

    "Yes, I havee to save you. Yoselin, look, it''s me," replied Yonas.

    Yoselin nodded vigorously. "Yonas! You''re toote, toote."

    Yasmine didn''t quite understand what that meant, but when Yoselin said that, she got goosebumps.

    Yonas said. "Yoselin. I''m not toote. Look, I''ve saved you both:

    "Yasmine, are you safe?" Yoselin asked out of the blue.

    Yasmine was stunned but still nodded. "We''r ''re bot both safe now."

    "Great!" Yoselin said. Then she fell silent, pulled her bowl close, and sipped her soup.

    Yonas appeared momentarily lost in in thought,

    as

    if pondering something.

    The night deepened, and after cleaning up, Yonas left.

    Yoselin had gone to bed, but Yasmine couldn''t sleep.

    She found herself thinking about Yonas, and there was no denying that he was a perfect man.

    She could feel her feelings for him slowly changing, and these changes were beyond her control.

    She had been trying her best to restrain herself, but the more she tried to distance herself, the more she found herself drawn closer to him.

    "ording to thetest news, Ms. Helen Flynn from the renowned Flynn family was caught stealing test papers for the psychology knowledgepetition at Aurelith University and framing a ssmate for the theft. In her fury, she poured boiling water on one of the judges... "She has been sentenced to ten days of detention and ordered to pay a fine of 10 thousand dors..."

    of the incident was everywhere, and Yasmine didn''t even need to search; she received notifications of countless updates.

    News o

    She knew that what Helen had done didn''t warrant criminal prosecution, but being on the news was more painful for her than the actual punishment.

    What Helen cared most about was her reputation. She had previously unted her status and thrown her weight around, but now countless articles had branded her as a bully who preyed on her ssmates.

    There was no doubt that Yonas was behind this. After all, in Sourity, only the Russell family had the power to have the media spread the news about the Flynn family without fear of repercussions.

    For the past few days, Yasmine, following Lena''s advice, had been taking Yoselin to various amusement parks and bookstores.

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    Yonas, concerned for their safety, joined them whenever he could.

    Taking advantage of her time off from work, Yasmine hoped to stabilize Yoselin''s condition.

    ¦°

    After several days of medication and psychological intervention, Yoselin was gradually returning to her old self. However, she still was still clingy to Yasmine, asionally gripping Yasmine''s sleeve when she felt nervous. Every evening, Yonas would bring dimmer over. He felt he owed Yasmine too much for leaving Yoselin solely in her care, so he brought food from the Paragon Hotel.

    "You don''t need to bring food from the Paragon Hotel every day. It''s too extravagant," Yasmine remarked, knowing that a meal from the Paragon Hotel cost a few thousand dors. Even though Yonas wasn''t short on money, she didn''t want to waste it. Yonas ced the the bag on the coffee table. "Yoselin is here too. It''s only right for me to bring food." "Don''t bring it tomorrow. I''m perfectly capable of feeding her," said Yasmine.

    "Does that mean you''ll cook?" Yonas raised an eyebrow. Yasmine nodded. "I

    can

    manage a few simple dishes."

    Besides, the swelling from the burn on her leg was going down, and she could walk without much difficulty.

    "Then

    I bring the i ingredients s tomorrow afternoon, Yonas said,

    "No need."

    Yasmine

    Yonas

    was

    stunned.

    s looked at her, a bit disappointed. "Do you not want me toe over?"

    "Why does he look so.. pitiful? thought Yasmine.

    Then she said hurriedly, "I meant we should go buy the ingredients together. I need to see what''s fresh."

    "Well, I can''t argue with that." Yonas turned and continued to handle the food.

    It was only then that Yasmine realized what she had said. Her original intent was to go buy the ingredients herself

    "Yasmine, can I go grocery shopping with you?" Yoselin asked, her eyes shining.

    "Of course you can," replied Yasmine.

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    Xavier had just finished signing a contract at a high-end club, but he couldn''t shake the uneasy feeling in his heart. His mind was filled with images of Yasmine and Yonas standing together. As he left the club, he noticed a long line outside a nearby desser shop, which was buzzing with activity.

    His assistant, noticing his nce, said, "Mr. Flynn, this is a famous dessert shop in Soucrity called Dessert Oasis. Many people drive for hours just to buy desserts here. It''s be a popr spot, but they limit their supply, so many people leave empty-handed." Xavier thought, ''Dessert Oasis? The name rings a bell. Where have I heard it before? Then he remembered it. That day, as soon as he came home from work. Yasmine excitedly showed off the things she''d bought-desserts of various sizesid out on the coffee table. "Xavier, look! This is the famous custard tart waited in line for three hours to get it. You have to try it," she said with a radiant smile before gently picking up the custard tart and holding it to his lips. But he only nced at it coldly and said, "I don''t have time. I need to work. Don''t bother me."

    He remembered how her eyes dimmed instantly, but he didn''t care at the time. After all, he didn''t like Yasmine, and her feelings didn''t matter to him.

    He never cared whether his words hurt her or appreciated the trouble she went through just to let him try the tarts.

    The memory flooded Xavier''s mind, and he felt as if the untouched custard tart was still at his lips, emanating a faint, sweet

    aroma

    "Do they sell custard tarts?" he asked suddenly.

    The assistant, taken aback, quickly replied, "Yes, I think it''s their most famous item."

    "Go buy some, and get a variety of other desserts too,'' said Xavier

    While the assistant queued up, Xavier touched his chest and felra strange sensation, as if his heart had been torn into countless pieces, and he was desperate to fill those cracks.

    He thought to himself, ''I don''t like Yasmine. I''m just trying to ease the guilt that haunts me and stop feeling so.... ufortable

    He sat in the car for a long time, watching the line at the dessert shop slowly shrink.

    He found himself wondering what Yasmine had been thinking during those three hours she spent waiting in line.

    When the assistant returned with the desserts, the sweet scent filled the car.

    "You can head back on your own. I have something to take care of, so I''m not going back to the office. Go spend time with your girlfriend," said Xavier. Overjoyed, the the assistant replied, "Okay, Mr. Flynn"

    Xavier

    then drove to a pharmacy and bought a burn ointment.

    Meanwhile, Yasmine was at the supermarket on the second floor of the mall near her apartment, shopping for groceries with Yonas and Yoselin.

    Yoselin was pushing a shopping cart that was already filled with most of the items they needed-various fruits, vegetables and a few condiments. I we check out the meat section? Yasmine suggested,

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    Yonas nodded, following her closely. As they were selecting meat. Yoselin held Yasmine''s hand tightly, squeezing it so hard that it hurt. Under the purplish light, the meat appeared even more gruesome, and Yoselin murmured nervously, "Let me go, let me go. Yonas, help!" Yasmine quickly covered her eyes. "It''s okay, Yoselin. We''ll leave this area soon."

    After days of careful care, Yoselin had finally started to recover and couldn''t take any more stress. "Yonas, could you buy the meat? I''ll take Yoselin somewhere elser Yasmine said. She then led Yoselin to the other side. Yonas'' expression was serious. Back at

    She

    at home, Yasmine took charge of the cooking while Yonas assisted her.

    Just as they were busy cooking, the doorbell rang.

    the

    Yoselin wiped he door, but upon see it?" She was stunned when she saw the person at the door-Xavier. Her cheerful expression faded, and she asked with a frown, "Xavier, what are you doing here?"

    mine

    hands, asking,

    here with you?"

    person outside, she took a few steps back in fear and quickly ran to the kitchen. "Yasmine, there''s someone... Yasmine, Yoselin is ''Xavier hadn''t expected that it would be Yoselin who opened the door. But seeing Yasmine in an apron reminded him of the old days. "Mr. Flynn, I invite to my home is none of your business. What do you want? If you have nothing important to say please leave. I''m busy and don''t have time to stand here idling with you, Yasmine responded coldly. Xavier quickly raised the box of desserts he was holding. "I met a client near Dessert Oasis today and noticed the long line at the dessert shop. ¨Ş remembered you used to love their desserts, so I bought some for you. Yasmine was speechless, her "Not just that. I also I also brought a

    Whoever

    To

    "Mr. came all this way to bring me desserts?" ht a burn ointment. I know what happenedst time was my sister''s fault. I''ve already transferred, thepensation to your bank ount, and I picked this up at the pharmacy on the way." He took out the burn ointment from the bag. "I don''t need it. I''m no longer using any," said Yasmine asmine "... Just as Xavier was about to say more, a tall man with an upright posture walked out of the kitchen and asked gently. "Who is it? Why is it taking so long?" Xavier''s face darker I immediately. i that look in Yonas'' eyes means. It''s the put the ointment back in the bag, looked at Yasmine, and asked sternly, "Why is he here?" He thought, ''Why is Yonas always at her ce? Are they in rtionship now? Or is Yonas pursuing her? This must be the truth. I know what

    He

    same as a beast protecting its prey. His gaze towards me is equally guarded as if he were facing another predator" Yonas walked over to them, his eyes cold, Yasmine, growing more impatient, responded, "As I said, who I invite into my home is my own choice and none of your concern. Xavier, if you''re only here to bring desserts and the ointment, then please leave. I haven''t had desserts from that shop in ages. Besides, keep the ointment for yourself.

    "Mr. Flynn, so you''re here to deliver a burn ointment? Does Ms. Grant know about this?" Yonas tone was hostile, and his eyes were icy

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    Yonas'' expression darkened. That has nothing to do with you."

    "Mr. Russell, you should know that I''m her ex-husband," Xavier stated seriously.

    "Ex-husband? So you''re divorced, which means you have no connection to Yasmine anymore. She''s already told you to leave, so I suggest you follow her wishes," Yonas shot back, his presencemanding. Yasmine scoffed. "If you don''t leave now, I''ll call the police. Tre**ng could get you detained for a few days. You can then join your sister."

    Xavier shot the two of them a final, piercing look before turning to leave.

    Yonas and Yasmine closed the door and went back to the kitchen. The water in the pot was already boiling, and the vegetables had been washed and were ready to use.

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    Yasmine washed her hands again, turned the stove to its highest setting, and ced the meat she bought from the supermarket into the pot to nch. White foam floated on the water''s surface, and the rising steam wafted up, enveloping her face Beads of sweat gradually formed on her forehead. Just as she was about to wipe them off with the back of her hand, Yonas took some tissues and gently dabbed her forehead dry. "Thank you," Yasmine murmured. Yonas tossed the tissues into the trash, wiped his hands, and began chopping vegetables.

    slender and

    His hands, sle

    I well-defined, made the steel vegetables, his hands appeared even more attractive. like an art piece. Against the backdrop of green

    knife in his grip look like She felt as though the hand that had just wiped her sweat lingered on her forehead and flushed

    Yasmine nced at at him.

    After fishing the meat out of the pot, she said. "Can you wash the peppers?"

    "Sure." Yonas immediately set down the knife and took the green peppers to rinse.

    Yasmine Tasmine

    What hanaturally,

    took over the knife and started chopping the vegetables, her gaze constantly drifting towards Yonas. Suddenly, she let out a scream. Yonas put down the peppers.

    Yasmine clutched her hand as blood trickled through her fingers. She had been distracted and identally cut herself. cut my finger," she said.

    Yonas quickly washed his hands, handed her some tissues, and asked, "Where''s the first-aid kit?"

    "Under the TV cab," said Yasmine.

    Yonas turned off the stove and went to retrieve the first-aid kit. Yasmine, holding her finger, also walked out of the kitchen/ Although the cut wasn''t deep, the pain seemed to radiate straight to her heart, making it throb with each pulse. Yonas had her sit on the sofa while he knelt in front of her. He took out disinfectant from the kit and gently applied it with a cotton swab. weren''t you more careful?" caretur?

    "Why

    His voice was filled with concer

    "I was distracted," replied Yasmine. The disinfectant stung as it touched the wound. She tried to pull back, but Yonas held her band. "What t were you thinking about?" Yonas asked, his voice deep and maic.

    Yasmine didn''t respond, too embarrassed to tell him that she had been looking at him.

    Yonas ced a waterproof adhesive bandage on her finger, returned the first-aid kirto its ce under the TV cab, and said, "Stay here. I''ll finish cooking."

    Yasmine''s heart raced. Even after Yonas had left, she found herself staring nkly at the bandage.

    She stood up and leaned against the kitchen door, watching him cook. She couldn''t help but think, People will be shocked if they know that the high and mighty Mr. Russell is cooking Yoselin,

    who must have been frightened at the supermarket, was huddled in a corner, quietly looking at her sketchbook, and didn''t evene over despite themotion. Chapter 90

    It was a relief that she didn''te over. Yasmine wasn''t sure if Yoselin''s condition would worsen again if she saw blood.

    Seeing Yonas diligently chopping vegetables in the kitcken, Yastiine suddenly wanted to see what he looked like working in his offic

    Yonas suddenly turned and smiled at her. "Staring at me so intently?"

    "I''m not staring at you. I''m worried you don''t know how to cook Yasmine replied.

    "Well, you''d better watch the food closely, or you might end up liking me," Yonas said as he turned back.

    Sweat dripped down his face, tracing along his sharply defined jawline and neck. Yasmine instinctively recalled the sensation of holding onto his neck that day as she was being lifted by him She teased, "Do others know how narcissistic you are?" nows this," said Yonas

    knows

    Xavier remained in the parking lot for a

    "No, you are the only one who for a long time without any intention of getting out of the car. He lit a cigarette and was lost in thought. I have to admit, I felt ufortable seeing Yonas at Yasmine''s ce. I''m certain I don''t like Yasmine, so why did I feel that way? I must

    for her!''

    be crazy to have thought of buying desse the and went home

    After finishing his cigarette, he picked up the box box an

    I''ve

    Yvette had been waiting at home for a long time. She gently took the file bag and dessert box from Xavier''s hands and grew excited at the sight of the brand name on the packaging. from this ce? "Okay." Yvette put the box down, and

    She said. "You bought desserts nodded. "If you like ieard about this famous dessert shop in Soucrity, but I''ve never had a chance to try it. Did you buy these specifically for me? Xavier felt a bit awkward but still Xavier headed upstairs.

    it, I''ll take you there next time."

    She opened the package happily, thinking that her previous worries were unfounded-Xavier was still the same as before. But when she found the aluminum tube of ointment at the bottom of the box, her expression changed. She thought to herself, ''It''s a burn ointment! Why would there be a burn ointment in the dessert box? She suddenly remembered Yasmine getting burned at the psychology knowledgepetition. She clenched the ointment in her hand tightly, thinking, ''It''s that woman again! Clearly, the ointment isn''t meant for me. Even the desserts aren''t meant for me. They are all for that woman! Now that he has brought them home, what reason could there be except that he hasn''t managed to give them to her?

    The rich, c**y scent of the desserts filled the room, but Yvette had no appetite. She didn''t want what someone else had rejected, so she threw both the desserts and the burn ointment into the trash.

    The next moment, sheposed herself and brought a cup of coffee to Xavier.

    After dinn

    dinner,

    Yasmine was about to clear the dishes when Yonas stopped her, his voice sterras he pointed to her hand and said. "I''ll do it" Yasmine avoided his intense gaze and didn''t insist.

    She sat on the sofa, with the television ring loudly, but she wasn''t paying attention to it, as her mind was in turmoil

    She thought to herself, "Yonas and I have been growing increasingly close, crossing the boundaries of a normal rtionship. I used to think he saw me only as Yoselin''s psychologist. But who would care so much about their sister''s psychologist? I once believed that Yonas'' appearances during my times of need were mere coincidence, but I am no longer so sure. Chapter 90

    Her cheeks grew hotter as images of Yonas applying a bandage to her, cooking for her, making traditional medicine for her, and carrying her shed in her mind.

    She thought, I''ve reminded myself repeatedly to recognize the gap between us, but I can''t control my feelings for him. Maybe Yonas feels the same... No. I shouldn''t think this way. Yonas is one of the most renowned and powerful people in Soucrity. Actually, I overheard the gossip at the banquet that day, even though I didn''t care.''

    "Anyone with sense would choose the Russell family over the Flynn family. This poor woman''s fate ispletely changed."

    "There''s no way the Russell family would ept a woman like that. Even if Mr. Russell likes her now, it''s probably just a fling -nothing serious"

    What are you thinking? Hurry up and drink your tea," said Yonas, cing a bowl in front of her and thrusting a spoon into her hand. The faint bitterness of herbs wafted up, and Yasmine immediately realized it was her traditional medicine. She snapped back to reality, her heart fluttering as she stared at the bowl. "Thank you."

    "You are wee." Yonas smiled faintly.

    Yasmine took a sip, the bitterness filling her mouth. Yonas had been making traditional medicine for her every day for a while now.

    "Does anyone know how good you are at making traditional medicine, Mr. Russell?" Yasmine asked, taking another sip. Yonas chuckled. "You are the only one I am willing to make traditional medicine for.

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    Yasmine stopped speaking, her cheeks flushing as she finished thest of her tea.

    At night, when Yonas was about to leave, he remembered something, turned to Yasmine, and said, "Tile to pick up Yoselin tomorrow and take her to our grandfather''s ce. Thank you for taking care of her these past few days" Yasmine smiled gently. "I''ve long considered Yoselin as my little sister."

    The next day at noon, while Yasmine was having lunch, Yonas came to pick up Yoselin.

    Shortly after, her phone rang-it was Xavier. Instinctively, she rejected the call, but he called again.

    Yasmine answered irritably, "Xavier! What do you want?"

    Xavier hurriedly said, "Yasmine, don''t hang up. This time, I''m calling about Grandpa.

    "Grandpa? What happened to Grandpa?" Yasmine''s expression softened. Matthew was the only one in the entire Flynn family who had treated her kindly.

    "Grandpa hasn''t had much of an appetitetely. I''m nning to take him for a check-up, and he really wants to see you. Can youe over to keep himpany?" said Xavier.

    After some thought, Yasmine agreed. Despite her dislike for Xavier, she was genuinely concerned about Matthew.

    "Then I''lle pick you up now," Xavier said.

    "No need, I''lle by myself," Yasmine said. There was a moment of silence on the other end before Xavier reluctantly agreed.

    An hourter, Yasmine arrived at the Flynn manor. Although she and Xavier were divorced, the butler still instinctively addressed her as "Mrs. Flynn'' when he saw her. Yasmine softly corrected him, saying. I''m no longer Mrs. Flynn."

    "My apologies, Ms. Sanchez. It was my fault, the butler replied before leading Yasmine into the main hall.

    Il your

    Upon seeing her, Matthew''s face lit up with joy. "Yasmine, you''ve finallye to see me! Even if you can''t stand that brat, I''m still y grandpa, aren''t I? You can''t forget about me!"

    "Grandpa, I''ve been busy with thepetitiontely, so I didn''t have time to visit. But as soon as I got some free time. I came to see you." Yasmine sat down beside Matthew.

    Matthew sighed and said, Tve heard all about thatpetition, and it''s all that good-for-nothing Helen''s fault. She tried to cause trouble because she was unable to achieve anything on her own, even going as far as to scald you with hot water. I apologize on her behalf. How''s the wound? Does it still hurt?"

    "It doesn''t hurt anymore. It''s still a bit swollen, Yasmine replied with a smile.

    Just then, Xavier approached with two cups of coffee. "Grandpa, Yasmine, have some coffee."

    Matthew sneered, "I''m happy enough with Yasmine here. What are you doing here? Neither of us wants to see you."

    Xavier awkwardly smiled but still sat across from Yasmine. He said, "Grandpa, I''m just concerned about you."

    "Don''t! I can''t take your concern. Just don''t upset me-that''s all I can ask for. Matthew red at Xavier but still epted the coffee and took a sip.

    "Yasmine,e y chess with me. I haven''t found anyone as good as you to y with," Matthew said, pulling Yasmine over to the

    board.

    Yasmine took the ck pieces while Matthew chose the white.

    Xavier stood to the side, watching, but his gaze remained fixed on Yasmine.

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    "Yasmine, it''s been a while since we''ve yed. Let''s see if you can beat me this time," Matthew said, eager to start. Yasmine smiled, "Grandpa, you were the one who taught me how to y chess. Of course, I can''t beat you." Outside the Flynn manor, a car pulled up. A whileter, Yvette walked in, holding a bag of supplements. The butler''s eyes widened as he nced at the main hall. "Ms. Grant, what brings you here?"

    "I came to check on Grandpa. I heard he hasn''t had much of an appetitetely," Yvette said with a smile.

    "Ms. Grant, pleasee this way, Wait here for a moment, and I''ll inform Mr. Matthew Flynn." The butler hurried into the hall and informed Xavier of Yvette''s arrival.

    Xavier''s expression changed dramatically, and he followed the butler to where Yvette was waiting.

    "Why are you here?" he asked, his toneced with impatience.

    Yvette feigned nonchnce as she replied, "I heard you mention that Grandpa hasn''t had much of an appetitetely, so I brought some supplements for him. I was going toe with you, but you left so quickly that I had to drive here myself." Xavier didn''t even nce at the supplements. He said gently, "Yvette, you know that Grandpa doesn''t... Maybe you should leave."

    Yvette froze, staring at Xavier in disbelief with tearful eyes. "Xavier, I came here with good intentions, and you want me to leave without giving my gift to Grandpa? Besides, we will get married eventually. For our future, I need to build a good rtionship with Grandpa. Please trust me I''m willing to do anything for you."

    "But..." Xavier furrowed his brows.

    Yvette continued, "Xavier, I am sure Grandpa will see the genuine care I have for him one day." Then she strode into the living room, leaving Xavier behind.

    "Grandpa, I''vee to see you, she announced with a bright smile as she walked over, only to spot someone she didn''t want to see.

    Behind her, Xavier called out, "Yvette!"

    Yvette''s expression changed. She awkwardly bit her lip, forced a smile, and said, "Ms. Sanchez, you''re here too!"

    Yasmine looked up, nodded slightly, and then returned her focus to the board.

    Unwilling to be ignored, Yvette turned to Matthew and said, "Grandpa, I heard you haven''t had much of an appetitetely, so I brought some supplements. I''ll have the butler cook some for you to try and see if you like them. If you do, I''ll bring more next time." She held up the supplements for Matthew to see, but he remained entirely focused on the board and didn''t spare her a nce. Yvette put the supplements down and stood aside, looking pitifully at Xavier.

    Yasmine smiled faintly. "Grandpa, Ms. Grant brought these out of kindness. You should take them."

    She wasn''t trying to help Yvette, she just didn''t want to be under someone''s constant

    gaze.

    Hearing her words, Matthew shot a cold nce at Yvette, then casually pointed to a table nearby, and said, "Put them over there. Thank

    you,"

    "Alright, Yvette said, tears welling up in her eyes.

    "Not giving up, she moved closer to Matthew, examined the position on the board, and said, attempting to endear herself, "Grandpa, you could make this move

    She just wanted to show that she could also y chess, subtly suggesting that Matthew could invite her to y in the future.

    But to her surprise, Matthew moved his piece and snapped, "Don''t you know the rule about not speaking during a game? How ignorant can you be?"

    Xavier pursed his lips. "Grandpa, Yvette doesn''t know much about these things."

    12:53PM.

    "If she doesn''t know, she shouldn''t pretend to. She vited the rules of the game," Matthew said impatiently.

    "My apologies, Grandpa, Yvette said, flustered,

    The more she was treated this way, the more she resented Yasmine.

    She thought, Why does Grandpa adore Yasmine so much while disliking me?

    She then asked. ''Grandpa, I also love ying chess. Could I learn from you? So when Ms. Sanchez isn''t around, I could y with you."

    Yasmine looked up and, seeing her pitiful demeanor, couldn''t help but feel a bit of annoyance.

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    Matthew cast a cold nce at her and said with a harsh tone, "I don''t know how to teach others to y chess, nor am I particrly fond of it. I only hope that Yasmine cane and y a few games with me when she has time." The look in Yvette''s eyes changed. She could no longer maintain herposed and gracious demeanor while being entirely. disregarded and thought, ''Has Yasmine cast a spell on Grandpa to make him neglect me?'' Then she said harshly for the first time, "Grandpa, Ms. Sanchez is an outsider, after all, I am your granddaughter-inw."

    Xavier immediately said, "Yvette, what nonsense are you talking about?"

    "What''s wrong, Xavier? Am I not right? After all, I''m the one you''re going to marry." Yvette said stubbornly.

    Matthew ced his white stone heavily on the board and said in a deep voice, "Xavier, don''t you have work at thepany? You both. should just leave. I''m fine. There''s no need for you toe here just to piss me off.

    "Grandpa, I''ll take Yvette back then" Xavier nced apologetically at Yasmine, only to find that she hadn''t even looked at him.

    He grabbed Yvette''s hand. "Let''s go."

    Yvette''s face was full of displeasure as she followed Xavier out of the Flynn manor. Then Xavier asked, "Why did you suddenly show

    "Xavier. I misspoke just now, but what I said is also true. I''m the one you''re going to marry. Why is Grandpa so harsh with me? You didn''t even tell me you wereing here, and she was here too. Seeing the three of youughing together, it felt like I was the outsider! I''m just aggrieved. I really want to fit into your family. I know Grandpa has never liked me, so I came here to try and make a good impression," said Yvette, tears streaming down her cheeks.

    As Xavier saw her dejected appearance, his heart softened. He thought, "Yvette is usually so elegant andposed in front of others. She must have lost herposure because she feels deeply wronged.

    He said. "I was just being anxious. Grandpa hasn''t been welltely, and he''s grown ustomed to Yasmine''spany. Please try to understand. In the future, Ill bring you here so you can make a good impression."

    Yvette brushed aside some stray hair, her tears still shimmering in her eyes. "Xavier, I understand. I won''t make things difficult for you." "Let''s go, then," said Xavier.

    "I drove myself here. You go ahead, I''m going to visit my mom." Yvette pointed to her car.

    Xavier didn''t insist and said, "Be careful on the road.

    Inside the Flynn manor, Yasmine and Matthew had finished ying two games, both of which Yasmine had lost.

    Yasmine had just moved a piece on the board when her phone rang. She picked up her phone and was surprised to see it was Yonas. She nced apologetically at Matthew and said, "Grandpa, I need to take this call." "Mr. Russell?" she asked, puzzled.

    Yonas chuckled softly and asked, "Yasmine, where are you?"

    "I''m at the Flynn manor,"

    "What are you doing there? Are you done now?"

    Yasmine was momentarily taken aback by his slightly questioning tone and replied, "Grandpa wasn''t feeling well, so I came to check on him. We are ying chess now."

    "I''lle pick you up in an hour."

    "What happened?" she asked, but the call was already disconnected.

    Yasmine stared at her phone and thought in confusion, "What''s going on??''

    12:53 PM

    She sat back down to continue the game with Matthew, who smiled and asked, "Yasmine, is everything alright?"

    Yasmine replied, "A friend said he''lle to pick me upter. I''m not sure what it''s about."

    Matthew gave her a deep look. "Then let''s hurry and y a couple more games before you leave."

    "Alright," Yasmine said. She was spared the trouble of exining her departure to Matthew.

    As Matthew moved another piece on the board, he grumbled, "Yasmine, don''t try to fool me. I''ve already noticed. You could have won thest game, but you let me win on purpose."

    "Grandpa, your skills are far superior. I couldn''t win even if I tried. You are ttering me just to make me feel better, right?" Yasmine said with a smile, cing another stone.

    "I know you better than you realize. Yasmine, ignore that brat Xavier. Just the sight of him irritates me!" Matthew sighed.

    He thought, "Yasmine is such a wonderful girl, but too bad, she is no longer part of our family. Xavier has gone too far. They''re divorced, yet he still... I''m not senile. I''ve noticed how he has kept his eyes on Yasmine throughout the game. When they divorced, I knew this day woulde'' "Grandpa, I understand," Yasmine said. She knew that Matthew genuinely cared about her. After ying two more games, she took her leave.

    As Matthew looked at the board in front of him, he realized that the ck pieces had positioned themselves strategically, putting the white pieces on the defensive. Despite having the advantage, the ck pieces had deliberately refrained from delivering a checkmate, leaving an opening for the white pieces to maneuver.

    He chuckled softly to himself and thought, Yasmine is terrible at pretending

    The butler, holding some supplements that Yvette had brought, asked, "Matthew, would you like to try these? They seem quite valuable."

    Matthew nced at them and said lightly. "Forget it. Just put them away. I''m not blessed enough to enjoy them."

    When Yasmine walked out of the Flynn Manor, Yonas hadn''t arrived yet. She thought she''d wait at the gate for a few minutes, but unexpectedly, someone called out to her, "Yasmine.

    Yasmine quickly turned her head to see Yvette stepping out of her car and walking over with a smile. She asked, "It''s you? You didn''t leave?"

    Yvette walked up to Yasmine and said in an unfriendly tone, "I waited here specifically for you. There are some things better said in person." ''She finally stops pretending to be the gentle person she isn''t and reveals her true nature. With that in mind, Yasmine chuckled lightly and said, "Go ahead."

    "Ms. Sanchez, if you''re wise, you''ll keep your distance from Xavier. You''re divorced now, and I''m about to marry him. If you two only harm you," Yvette

    continue to be so close, I can''t promise there won''t be any unpleasant rumorster on, and that to marry him. If you two

    threatened

    Yasmine scoffed, "Ms. Grant, rather than wasting time saying this to me, why don''t you talk it over with Xavier? He and I are already divorced, and I''m not one to go back to old mes, especially not to someone like Xavier.

    "Then why are you at the Flynn manor? You even made me look foolish in front of Grandpa. You must be feeling quite smug, knowing that Matthew dislikes me but favors you, right?" The thought of what had just happened made Yvette furious.

    "You''re mistaken. I came here because Xavier told me that Grandpa had a poor appetite and wanted to see me. I had no idea he would be here too. Regarding your im that Grandpa likes me, that''s not for me to decide. He naturally favors whoever treats him well. Yasmine found it all rather amusing.

    She thought, I used to think Yvette was cultured and polite. Though she can be a bit sarcastic at times, she isn''t without sense. But now 1 realize she is just immature and foolish

    "Ms. Sanchez, I''m advising you not to ruin my rtionship with Xavier. He doesn''t love you; otherwise, he wouldn''t have divorced you for me, Yvette said arrogantly.

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    Yasmine was speechless and sneered, "Since he loves you so much, why are you telling me this?"

    Just as Yvette was about to say something, a luxury car pulled up by the roadside. Yonas got out of the car and looked at Yasmine.

    Ignoring Yvette, Yasmine walked over to Yonas and asked, "Mr. Russell, what happened?"

    "Let''s get in the car first, Yonas said as he opened the passenger door for her. Yasmine hesitated for a moment but then got into the car.

    Yvette''s eyes

    reddened slightly as she called out to Yonas with resentment, "Mr. Russell! Do you know that Ms. Sanchez has been entangled with Xavier all along?"

    Yonas was momentarily stunned. He turned to look at Yvette and said, "As far as I know, Xavier has been the one persistently bothering her. Besides, that''s called harassment. With that, he got into the car. Yasmine remarked lightly. "Those two are really a perfect match"

    "Did Xavier ask you toe?" Yonas asked.

    Yasmine nodded. "He said Grandpa wasn''t feeling well and wanted to see me, so I came.

    "He has ulterior motives. Yonas'' voice turned cold.

    "Who knows what he''s nning?" Yasmine replied.

    "What if his n is centered around you?" Yonas'' gaze darkened.

    Yasmine couldn''t believe it and said, "He''s very devoted to Yvette, so I don''t think so. But he''s been acting really strangetely, and it''s really annoying"

    She looked at Yonas and asked, "By the way, why did you want to see me?"

    -

    "Yoselin was crying and kept insisting on seeing you, replied Yonas,

    "What? Why didn''t you tell me sooner! Yasmine asked worriedly,

    When they returned to the apartment, Yoselin was lying on the bed, tightly wrapped in a nket despite the sweltering heat, looking rather pitiful.

    When Yasmine reached in to touch her, she could feel the heat radiating from Yoselin.

    She quickly opened the windows and said, "Yoselin, I''m here."

    As soon as she heard Yasmine''s voice, Yoselin immediately emerged from under the nket and hugged Yasmine''s arm tightly. "Yasmine, you''re here! You''re finally here!" Tears still clung to theers of her eyes as she affectionately rubbed her face against Yasmine''s arm.

    "Don''t be afraid. There''s no danger, said Yasmine.

    "I know, but I wanted to see you. Yoselin looked at Yasmine with frightened eyes.

    Yasmine finally sensed that something was off. She thought, Yoselin doesn''t seem just dependent on me-she seems worried about me."

    She led Yoselin to the living room. Yonas cast a concerned nce at both of them

    "Yoselin, tell me, are you worried that some bad guys might hurt me?" Yasmine asked.

    Yoselin nervously nced at the scar on Yasmine''s thigh and said in a trembling voice, "There are bad people out there who will kill

    you."

    "Don''t be afraid. There are no bad people anymore. Covering the scar on her thigh. Yasmine reassured Yoselin, "We are safe here, Yovelin." 12.53 PM

    "Okay." Yoselin nodded, though she seemed only partially convinced.

    Although her condition had stabilized, her mind was still trapped in a state of danger.

    "Can I go to school with you?" Yoselin asked Yasmine while looking at her brother with hopeful eyes.

    Yonas looked at Yasmine, thinking, "Yoselin''s current condition clearly isn''t suitable for school, but her dependence on Yasmine is too

    great.

    "How about this, Yoselin, you can go to school, but you have to promise to attend sses, and only after ss can youe to find me," Yasmine said sternly, thinking that letting Yoselin attend sses might help her reconnect with her previous life and pull her out of the state of danger she was trapped in.

    "Okay." Yoselin nodded earnestly.

    Seeing her so serious, Yonas didn''t object. He looked apologetically at Yasmine and said, "Yoselin is too dependent on you."

    "It''s alright. I''m her psychological counselor, and since I took on the responsibility, I need to see it through," said Yasmine.

    After speaking, she returned to her apartment downstairs. Her rational mind told her not to get too close to Yonas, to remember her

    role

    ''I should properly understand my ce, she thought.

    At night, Yvette returned home in a daze. Xavier, who had just finished his shower, asked,

    Yvette forced a smile, "Mom had a long talk with me."

    "Alright, I''m heading to the study to write something. Xavier said as he brushed past her.

    Yvette watched his back, her eyes filled with unwillingness

    Why

    are you back sote?"

    Half an hourter, she changed into ace satin nightgown, the low-cut, tight-fitting design entuating her figure. Her hair was damp and draped over her shoulders. She sprayed on some perfume and applied lipsisck before entering the study with a ss of wine. She walked over to Xavier and ced the ss of wine in front of him. "Xavier, it''s been so long since we''ve had a good talk" Her voice was clear, gentle, and affectionate.

    Xavier took a sip of the wine and continued to type. He nced at her briefly before returning his gaze to the screen, asking, "Really?" "Yes, Xavier, you''ve been so busytely that you haven''t spent much time with me, Yvette said pitifully as she walked in front of Xavier. She then ced her hand on his shoulder and gently touched his earlobe

    Of course, Xavier knew what Yvette was trying to do. Tired, He hugged her briefly and said dismissively. "Yvette, this document is really important. I have to finish it tonight. Go to bed; don''t wait up for me."

    "Xavier, can''t you spend some time with me? Yvette ced her hand on Xavier''s chest.

    But Xavier removed her hand, saying "Yvette, be good."

    "Xavier, I...

    "Enough. I promise I''ll spend time with you tomorrow." Xavier''s eyes were filled with fatigue.

    Seeing that his gaze was fixed on theputer, Yvette looked down at the outfit she was wearing and then returned to the bedroom. feeling deeply disappointed.

    She thought, He has never treated me like this before. Even when he was too busy, he would always gently carry me back to the bedroom, never brushing me off so coldly. Could it be that he no longer likes me? That he''s fallen for Yasmine? How could that be possible? He just divorced me, and now he''s going to abandon me? No way! I won''t let that happen! Yasmine has already hooked up with Mr. Russell, but she refuses to let go of Xavier:

    It had been over ten days since thepetition, and the burn on Yasmine''s thigh had also healed. She went to the school early in the morning and spent a long time talking in the principal''s office.

    12:33 PM

    "Ms Sanchez, thestpetition was such a sess, and you yed a crucial role. Although there were some hupster, none of that was your fault. The school leadership greatly values you, so if you need anything, feel free to let us know, By the way, after much discussion, the school has decided to give Helen a warning and ce her on probation," Carter said.

    Yasmine acknowledged her understanding, as that was what the principal wanted. After all. Helen had already been detained, and the school had made its stance clear throughout the process. But in the end, the Flynn family was a member of the school''s board of directors, so expelling Helen was not an option.

    So she said. "Mr. Leach, I understand."

    Carter looked at Yasmine with satisfaction and continued, "Then, Ms. Sanchez, you should head back to the counseling office. The students are very concerned about you."

    At first. Yasmine didn''t understand what he meant, but when she reached the counseling office, she realized.

    The door of the counseling office was covered with sticky notes, all of them messages from students to her.

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    [Ms. Sanchez, ever since ourst conversation, I''ve felt much better. Pleasee back soon, I still have more to talk to

    [Ms. Sanchez, thank you for showing my thesis to my idol. She even replied to my email!]

    [Ms. Sanchez, we are all worried about you! Pleasee back soon!]

    you about.]

    Countless warm and heartfelt messages filled Yasmine''s eyes with a misty sheen. With moist eyes, she opened the door to the counseling office.

    Everything was still arranged as it had been before. She noticed that the broken safe had been restored to its original ce, now fully repaired. She sat down at her desk, turned on herputer, and began working

    The aggressive posts on the forum had long been deleted, as if someone had deliberately cleared them out. The forum had reverted to its previous academic focus.

    At the Soucrity Police Station, Selena and Yvette waited outside the detention room. A few minutester, the door opened, and Helen was escorted out by a police officer. She was still wearing the same clothes as when she went in, but her hair was loosely draped, and her face was sallow and emaciated. She threw herself into her mother''s arms and said loudly, "Mom! I''m finally out!

    "Helen, I was so worried about you. You''ve lost so much weight. You must have suffered a lot in there!" Selena said, holding her daughter with deep concern.

    Yvette quickly grabbed Helen''s luggage. "Let''s talk in the car.

    The three of them got into the car.

    Helen continued to cry uncontrobly and said, "Mom! It''s all that bitch''s fault. You have to avenge me! Where''s Xavier? Why didn''t hee to pick me up?"

    Yvette exined, "Xavier had an urgent matter at thepany, so he couldn''te. But he was very concerned about you and told me to pick you up this morning" That''s all a lie! I''ve been detained for so many days, and he didn''t evene to see me! I begged him to help me, but he did nothing!" Helen screamed in anger.

    Selena quicklyforted her, saying. "How could your brother not want to help you? It''s all Yasmine''s fault. She now has the backing of the Russell family. They didn''t want you out, so your brother couldn''t do anything"

    "Mom! You have to help me get revenge! I never want to see Yasmine again!" Helen said.

    "Okay, okay. Be good. I''ll find a way," said Selena,

    Suddenly, Helen turned her gaze to Yvette and asked, "Yvette, everything Yasmine did was just to get Xavier''s attention. She just can''t get over him. Aren''t you worried?"

    Yvette''s eyes flickered. She asked, "That''s not possible, is it?"

    "Of course it is! You weren''t around before, so you don''t know that she was obsessed with my brother, practically glued to him every day. So, everything she''s doing now is on purpose!" Helen continued to incite Yvette. "You should stand with me. We need to deal with Yasmine together. I only recognize you as my sister-inw."

    Yvette smiled and said, "I''ve always considered you my sister, so of course, I trust what you say."

    After returning home, Helen picked up her phone again. While she was detained, she constantly worried about what people were saying about her outside. Now, she could finally see for herself!!

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    It can''t believe she''s such a vicious person. She doesn''t deserve to be a member of the Flynn family, having engaged in such a disgraceful scheme.] [Exactly! She''s an embarrassment to Soucrity!)

    12:54 PM

    [You guys probably don''t know, but she''s always been arrogant and bossy at school, bullying others at will, and repeatedly framing. teachers...]

    "Lies!" Helen screamed, throwing her phone violently against the wall. It shattered into pieces.

    She thought. Those are not true. I was only framed by Yasmine! But whenever she closed her eyes, those hatefulments shed in her mind, and their angry voices echoed in her ears. She covered her ears tightly and dered, "I won''t let you get away with this, Yasmine!" The next day, Helen returned to school. As soon as she stepped onto campus, she noticed the students'' gazes of disgust. She walked into her ss, and the groups of students who were talking quickly dispersed.

    She approached Ximena and spat angrily. "These people really can''t tell right from wrong. I was wronged.

    To her surprise, Ximena didn''t express her agreement and said with a sharp tone, "Everyone in the school saw what happened, and the video has been released on the news. How can you still im you were wronged?"

    Helen red at Ximena furiously, "How dare you speak up for Yasmine? Don''t forget whose side you''re on! I''ve always treated you so well, and now you won''t even defend me!"

    "Helen, the whole school knows your true colors now!" said Ximena

    "Fine, fine! Even you''ve betrayed me!" Helen snapped.

    When Yasmine went to find Yoselin, she happened to witness Helen bullying Ximena.

    At the end of the corridor, Helen, having torn open Ximena''s clothes, was shouting while holding a phone to record the scene, "Don''t move! Don''t think that just because I was detained, you can treat me like this! My family is still on the school board. One word from me, and you''ll be expelled!"

    The surrounding students looked on, furious at Helen''s actions, but none dared to intervene. They didn''t want to risk being targeted by Helen, who came from a powerful family.

    "Helen, what are you doing?" Yasmine walked up behind Helen angrily.

    Yoselin nervously watched Helen behind Yasmine.

    "It''s you again! Stay out of t

    of this! I haven''t settled our score yet!" Helen snapped, her face contorted with rage.

    Yasmine stepped in front of Ximena and said, "If I recall correctly, this person was once your friend. Is this how you treat your friends?" "So what? Yasmine, I''ve already told you, this has nothing to do with you! Get lost!" Helen yelled.

    "As a teacher, it''s my duty to remind you that bullying is not only a vition of school rules but also a criminal act. I can report this to the Office of Academic Affairs right now! If you still want to graduate and get your diploma, you''d better stop!" Yasmine''s gaze was as sharp as a de. Helen didn''t dare to retort. She red at Yasmine with fury, but she knew that Yasmine was telling the truth.

    Yasmine helped Ximena to her feet and said, "Ximena, go to the infirmary and have your injuries treated

    "Thank you, Ms. Sanchez, Ximena said, tears streaming down her face.

    Yoselin held Yasmine''s arm tightly, looking at Helen in fear. She was on the verge of tears as she whimpered, "Yasmine."

    "Don''t be afraid. We''re leaving now, Yasmine reassured her, patting her on the shoulder.

    As they walked away, Helen stared intently at Yoselin, ncing back several times as if trying to confirm something.

    She widened her eyes and thought, Have I seen wrong? Yoselin seems like she has lost her mind!

    Yasmine led Yoselin back to the counseling office, sat her down, and handed her a picture book.

    "Yoselin, why don''t you color this?" she asked, cing a box of crayons next to Y Yoselin

    Yoselin picked up a crayon and began to draw in the book.

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    At the Flynn residence, Helen couldn''t calm her anger when she thought about what had happened at school. She walked to the study, intending to tell Xavier about it.

    However, when she reached the door, she overheard him on the phone, and upon hearing Yasmine''s name, she immediately pressed her ear against the door.

    She heard Xavier say, "Do you have time this weekend? Grandpa hasn''t had much of an appetitetely, and he really wants to see you. Could youe by and keep himpany?"

    The person on the other end of the phone said something, and he replied, "Sure. Wait, Yasmine, how about Ie to pick you up?"

    Yasmine?!'' Helen thought to herself, her face twisted with fury and disbelief. Xavier is on the phone with that bitch Yasmine! How can he still be in contact with her at this point? Doesn''t he hate her the most? Morcover, his tone on the phone was so gentle, a tone I''d never heard him use with anyone else before

    Then Helen thought of Yvette, who was downstairs preparing a fruit tter, and a n formed in her mind. She immediately rushed downstairs and, feigning dejection, drank two sses of water.

    As she had expected. Yvette noticed that something was wrong and came over to check on her, asking, "Helen, what''s the matter? Are you upset!"

    Helen said with concern, Yvette, have you and Xavier been having issuestely? Have you had a fight?"

    Yvette''s eyes flickered momentarily, and she forced a bitter smile before saying. "How could that be? What happened to make you think that? Did Xavier say something to you?"

    "No, I''m just worried about your rtionship. I went to the study to look for Xavier earlier, and I overheard him on the phone with Yasmine. It sounded like they were talking about visiting Grandpa together. I was just wondering, doesn''t he usually take you along when he visits Grandpa Why would he suddenly reach out to Yasmine this time?" said Helen meaningfully.

    Yvette''s face darkened. She said. "Maybe it''s because Grandpa never really liked me. Since his appetite has been poortely, Xavier might want Yasmine to go and cheer him up. After all, Grandpa has always been quite fond of her

    Helen immediately responded, "Yvette, you mustn''t think that way! Once or twice would be fine, but if this bes a regr excuse for them to spend time together alone, that would be disastroust"

    "But Grandpa doesn''t like me..." Yvette said, dejected.

    Helenforted her, saying, You absolutely can''t think that way! The less Grandpa likes you, the more you should take care of him and show him. your sincerity.""

    After a pause, she added, "Besides, I really don''t want Xavier and Yasmine to spend time together. Yvette, I''m saying this for "Thank you, Helen," said Yvette,

    your

    ske

    "But you''ll need to help me with something too, Helen said, her eyes gleaming with a scheming light.

    Yvette gripped the

    the fruit

    tighter. "What do you need?"

    "From now on, whenever you find out that my brother is visiting Grandpa, let me know immediately

    "Okay!"

    selin had gone back to their hometown with Yonas, and

    On the weekend, after Yasmine finished getting ready, she went to the Flynn manor. Yoselin Yasmine, having some free time, decided to visit Matthew.

    When she arrived at the Flynn manor, she was surprised to find Xavier there as well. She said mockingly, "I never realized you had so much free time, Mr. Flynn. Weren''t you always busy with work and social events!" I''ve just been wanting to spend more time with Grandpately, Xavier replied with an awkward smile.

    Matthew''s face lit up with joy, when he saw Yasmine. "Yasmine, you came! The butler just bought a lot of fruit, so you''re in for a treat."

    "Grandpa, 1 heard you haven''t been eating welltely. Is that true? Yasmine asked.

    "Who told you that? It''s because some troublemaker has been angering me so much that I''m not in the mood to eat replied Matthew, shooting a fierce re at Xavier. Chapter 95

    "Grandpa, is that really necessary?" Xavier asked with a wry smile.

    Just then, the door opened again, and Helen walked in.

    She rushed over to Matthew and said, "Grandpa, I''vee

    e to see you."

    Matthew gave her a cold nce and didn''t respond. Instead, he said, "After what you did to Yasmine, you still have the nerve toe see me?"

    Helen feigned a look of guilt and said pitifully, "Grandpa, I know I was wrong"

    Yasmine watched coldly and then nced at Xavier. If she had known Xavier and Helen would be here, she would never havee to endure this difort.

    "You know very well how Yasmine treated you in the past. But you were so ungrateful to her! Apologize immediately! Or else get out and nevere back!" Matthew said sternly.

    Helen immediately turned to Yasmine, offering her the mangoes she had brought, and said, "Yasmine, please don''t be mad at me. I know I was wrong. I bought the mangoes for you. Please peel them and have some." Yasmine didn''t reach out to take it. She didn''t believe that Helen was truly remorseful; someone like her would never change.

    Matthew, exasperated, scolded, "Is that how you apologize! Be sincere about it!"

    1. ng. Helen said with a smile, though the deepest hatred was hidden in her eyes.

    "Yasmine, I really know I was wrong. He

    Matthew:

    sighed. "Yasmine, even if you don''t forgive her, at least take the mangoes. I know she wronged you."

    After a moment of contemtion, Yasmine finally took the mangoes.

    She thought, Matthew has always treated me like his own granddaughter, showering me with unconditional affection. No matter how much I dislike Helen. I shouldn''t let it show in front of him.

    kitchen.

    She ced the mangoes on a nearby table to deal with them. The butler wasn''t around; he was busy helping in the ki Helen hurriedly said, "Xavier, go help her!"

    Xavier was puzzled, thinking, Normally, Helen dislikes Yasmine very much. Why did she bring her mangoes today?" Though he found it odd, he still walked over, handed Yasmine a pair of rubber gloves, and put on a pair himself. The two of them peeled the mangoes together, and Yasmine cut the flesh into small pieces. Meanwhile, Helen quietly walked to a corner and snapped a photo of the two of them, deliberately choosing an angle that made them

    close.

    appear very

    She then sent it out with a vicious smile, thinking, Yonas will surely suspect something between Xavier and Yasmine. I just want him to see what kind of wornan Yasmine really is!"

    At the Russell Group building, Yonas was in th

    the middle of a meeting.

    A message notification sounded. He unlocked his phone, and a photo instantly appeared on the screen.

    Stunned, he waved his hand, signaling for a pause, and his expression grew cold.

    In the photo, two people were standing close together, peeling mangoes. The man seemed to be smiling, and they appeared quite intimate. The

    woman was Yasmine!

    "Meeting adjourned, Yonas said softly. The conference room emptied in an instant, leaving him alone. His fingers trembled slightly as he swiped back and forth on the screen. He was unable to shake off the impact of the photo.

    He thought to himself, "Why is Yasmine standing with Xavier? They are even talking andughing! The photo has a timestamp, indicating it was taken just now. So, at this very moment, they are together!

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    It was an anonymous message, so Yonas had no idea who sent the photo or with what intentions.

    Nheless, itpletely unsettled him. He had never felt so flustered over anything before. Though he didn''t show it, his mind was in turmoil,

    He dialed the number, and after two rings, the call was answered by someoneughing. "Hello? Yasmine is currently unavable. She and my brother are hugging... Sorry. I''ve said too much. Call backter, okay!"

    Helen hung up the phone with a beaming smile. Then she deleted the call record and returned the phone to its original ce.

    Everything had been so quiet, as if nothing had happened.

    Helen nced at Yasmine and Xavier, who were still handling the mangoes.

    Yasmine felt the strong scent of the mango skin seep into her skin as she peeled them. After discarding the skin, the flesh emitted an even more delightful aroma.

    For some reason, it reminded her of the subtle cedarwood scent that Yonas exuded. Whether it was that day at the Paragon Hotel orter when he carried her, that scent always made her heart race. But at this moment, she waspletely unaware of it After two quick games of Go with Matthew, Yasmine left. She really didn''t want to see Helen''s face or Xavier.

    In the days that followed, Yasmine didn''t see Yonas at all. He had always been by her side, and she had grown ustomed to his presence, so his sudden absence made her feel unsettled.

    During this time, Yoselin was staying at Yasmine''s ce. Although her condition had stabilized, Yasmine was still concerned about letting her live alone.

    After school, they returned home, and before long, Yoselin stepped out and returned with a lot of food. Yasmine was puzzled and asked, "Did you buy these?"

    "No. Yonas sent them over, Yoselin answered obediently.

    "Why didn''t he bring them himself?" Yasmine asked, lowering her gaze,

    "He didn''t say, but he told me not to tell you, Yoselin said. She walked in and opened the bag. Inside were not only dishes from the Paragon Hotel but also custard tarts and desserts from Dessert Oasis

    Yasmine picked up a custard tart topped with bits of mango. The sweet, creamy aroma filled the air, but she found it tasteless.

    She thought. It''s strange. Why does Yonas suddenly seem like a different person? Although I keep telling myself to acknowledge the gap between us. I''ve never been able to control my feelings for him. Maybe I was too confident before, mistakenly thinking that he might have some feelings for me. But now I realize that, all along, my rtionship with Yonas has been one where he cane and go as he pleases. But I know nothing about him

    She put down the half-eaten custard tart and walked into her room. The mirror on her dressing table reflected a face with a sad smile. Her wrist still bore that Cartier bracelet. The rose gold hue no longer seemed as warm, but the diamonds remained as dazzling as ever. She removed the bracelet and ced it back in the drawer. She thought, ''Since it doesn''t really belong to me, I shouldn''t wear it!

    Even though Yoselin had not yet fully recovered, her sensitivity allowed her to sense the unhappiness in the air. Her brother and Yasmine were the two people she cared about most

    The next day, after school, Yoselin held Yasmine''s hand tightly and pleaded, "Yasmine, Yonas is picking me up today. Let''s go

    ''s go home together, okay?"

    Yasmine hesitated for a moment and then gently replied, "Yoselin, you should go ahead. I can make my way back. I shouldn''t always trouble your brother.

    "Yasmine, we''re close friends, aren''t we? And besides, I''ve been a bit of a bother, staying at your ce for the past few days." Yoselin said, affectionately holding onto Yasmine''s arm

    In the end, Yasmine gave in, grabbed her bag, and followed Yoselin out of the school gate,

    When she saw Yonas, she merely nodded slightly in greeting.

    Even though it had only been a few days since theyst saw each other, they felt awkward and distant, as if they hadn''t been in touch for several years. This time, Yaunine ut in the back seat with Yoselin. 12:54 PM

    "Yasinine, I''m taking Yoselin back to my grandfather''s ce, so III drop you off first, okay?" Yonas said, his voice tinged with a bit of coldness

    Before Yasmine could respond. Yoselin hurriedly said, "No! Yonas, take me back first and then take Yasmine home."

    You didn''t argue and took Yoselin to their grandfather''s ce first.

    In the car, neither Yasmine nor Yonas spoke. The atmosphere was thick with an unexpected awkwardness-something they could never have anticipated just a few days ago.

    Yonas opened his mouth a few times, but then closed it again, holding back the words he wanted to say. In the end, he still couldn''t bring himself to

    When the car stopped at her apartment building. Yasmine got out and simply said, "Thank you."

    As Yorus watched her leave, he felt a pang of sadness in his heart.

    He called Chuck, who answered the phone quickly.

    s time." said Chuck

    "Hey! Howe you have time to call me! Just tell me what you want to eat this ti

    "I need to ask you something." Yonas said seriously.

    Chuck detected the sadness in his tone and also became serious. "Go ahead"

    "I have a friend. She''s divorced, but she still keeps in touch with her ex-husband, and they seem to get along well. What do you think," said Jonas.

    "You''re talking about Ms. Sanchez, aren''t you?" Chuck immediately guessed.

    Yonas was silent for a moment, unsure of how to respond.

    Chuck continued, "My advice is, whatever it is, ask her directly. You''re the mighty Yonas Russell! And perhaps there is some misunderstanding. It''s best to just ask her."

    "I understand," said Yonas. After hanging up, he pulled down the rearview mirror and smiled wryly at himself.

    He thought, I have indeed lost my head. I know how much Yasmine detests Xavier. How could she possibly engage in a lighthearted conversation

    with him!

    He unbuckled his seatbelt and opened the car door, only to see Yasmine standing there, looking at him. They were both taken aback for a moment and then smiled at each other "You... you didn''t leave!" Yasmine''s eyes darted away.

    She wore a long dress wish her hair pinned up in a bun. The dress fluttered in the breeze, adding a touch of gentleness to her as she stood under the streetlight.

    Yonas walked over and draped his jacket over her shoulders. "Why did youe back down!"

    "...I just wanted to take a walk, Yasmine mumbled, biting her lip.

    Yonas didn''t expose her little lie and asked with a gentle smile, "Do you want to talk?"

    "Sure."Yasmine sped her hands behind her back as she walked.

    Yonas kept pace with her and asked, "Have you been going to the Flynn manor oftentely!"

    "No, I''ve only been there twice."

    "You have been getting close to Xavier recently?"

    Yasmine looked at him in shock and then burst intoughter. "Yonas, are you joking? How could I possibly be close to him!"

    Yonasposed himself and pulled out his phone, showing her the photo he had received a few days ago. "Someone anonymously sent me this

    photo

    Yurnine looked at the photo with a puzzled expression. Then she remembered that it had been taken while she and Xavier were peeling mangoes during herst visit to the Flynn maior. She said. "This isn''t real. I would never get that close to him. But

    She then studied the angle of the photo and instantly understood. This must have been taken by Helen! Why would she take such a picture and send it to you!"

    She thought to herself. Could it be that Yonas has been avoiding me for the past few days just because of this photo?"

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    Hearing this. Yonas breathed a sigh of relief, put the phone back in his pocket, and said, "Maybe Helen thought we had an affair and wanted to take this opportunity to destroy our rtionship"

    Yasmine lowered her head, blinked, and said, "She is idle. She is reluctant to see me get along well with anyone. Whenever I get along well with someone, she thinks that I am up to no good. Don''t mind it. She has misunderstood."

    Yasmine didn''t stop. Yonas suddenly approached her and asked, "Has she misunderstood?"

    Yonas'' warm breath blew on Yasmine''s forehead. Her face turned red. Yasmine said, "It''s a misunderstanding!" She didn''t look at Yonas but quickened her pace.

    Yonas looked at her panic back and felt happy. It turned out that he had misunderstood the photo. It was his fault for being too emotional. Otherwise, a simple analysis would show that Yasmine wouldn''t be so close to Xavier. She hated Xavier. Yonas chuckled and chased after her.

    There were many mosquitoes in the garden of the apartment. Yasmine was bitten by mosquitoes after she stayed for a while.

    Yasmine asked softly, "You can go back. Don''t you need to go to the Russell residence?"

    Yonas looked at the red lumps on her leg, nodded, and said, "Bye."

    Yonas got in the car. Yasmine stood and waved at him.

    The car light shed twice. Yasmine turned around and entered the staircase. The phone rang instantly, which was from Yonas.

    Yasmine asked, "What''s up?"

    Yonas said, "Don''t you like that bracelet!"

    Yasmine looked at her wrist in a daze. She remembered that she had put away the bracelet. She said, "I like it very much. I forgot to wear it today."

    Yours said gently, "It''s OK if you don''t like it."

    Yasmine said as she approached the elevator, "I like it."

    Her checks were red all the way home. She opened the drawer and saw the bracelet she had put away. She put it on again. Compared with her mood a few days ago, she was particrly shy today.

    Perhaps it was because she knew that Yonas became so strange for the photo. She must be crazy to have her heart beating so fast. She touched her cheeks. They were so hot! She smelled the cedar. It was Yonas'' smell. Suddenly, she remembered that she had forgotten to return his coat She ran to the window with his coat, but he had disappeared downstairs. When she looked up and saw the starlight, she smiled and went back to her room. The days were the same as before. The only difference was that Yonas always brought dessert when he came to pick Yoselin up.

    Seeing that Yasmine hadn''t been affected, Helen felt annoyed and decided to teach Yasmine a lesson

    "Have you heard about it! My family has received the invitation to Mr. Russell''s birthday party!"

    "What? I know nothing about it. My idol has a birthday party!"

    "That''s right. I don''t know who will receive the invitation this year, but my family is not qualified."

    Helen heard their discussion. She was surprised and thought, Yonas'' birthday party! My family will be invited!"

    However, when Helen went h

    home and asked Selena, Helen got a negative answer

    Helen was dumbfounded and said, "How is that possible? We''re the Flynn family! Even if we''re not as powerful as the Russell family, we''re one of the most powerful families in Soucrity. How can he refuse to give us the invitation?"

    Selena said resentfully. It must be that bitch! Last time, the Russell family gave us the invitation to their banquet, However, this time, we didn''t have it. It must be because of the bitch. She must have bewitched Yonas

    Yvette listened to their conversation and thought, ''Bewitch"

    Helen and Selena cursed V Yasmine, and Xavier just came back from work

    Helen asked, "Xavier, why didn''t the Russell family give us the invitation?"

    12:54 PM

    Xavier pulled a long face and said, "How dare you ask me? It still hasn''t been solved that you framed Yoselin. How dare you ask for an invitation?

    Helen replied unwillingly. "We are the Flynn family in Soucrity."

    Xavier said coldly. "That''s enough! In front of the Russell family, we are nothing. You framed his sister. Luckily, Yonas hasn''t made things difficult for us. Even if he hasn''t said anything, manypanies have terminated their cooperation with us. I finally cleaned up this mess. Stop making trouble for me!"

    Helen didn''t dare to speak. Her face was pale. She had forgotten it already.

    At Aurelith University, Yasmine and Yoselin were still there. They left the consulting room together. Yoselin handed Yasmine an invitation. It was a ck card with a gold stamp. Yoselin said, "Yasmine, my brother''s birthday is the day after tomorrow. I want to invite you to his birthday party"

    Yasmine fell into a trance, took the invitation in Yoselin''s hand, and said, "Yonas? Birthday?"

    Yasmine repeated in confusion, "Is it your brother''s birthday the day after tomorrow!"

    Yoselin smiled and said. "Yeah. I only have invited you."

    Yasmine said, "Does your brother know?"

    Yoselin said, "I didn''t tell him that the invitation was for you. Yasmine, my brother must want you toe."

    Yasmine put the invitation in her bag, thought about the gift, and asked, "Yoselin, what does your brother like?"

    Yoselin said happily, "Do you want to prepare a gift for him? Why don''t we go to buy it together tomorrow? We need to try on the dresses. Let''s go. together, Yasmine."

    Yasmine said, "Okay, let''s go together.

    Summer was a rainy season. People''s moods began to be impetuous. More people came to Yasmine''s counseling office, including those who cried after watching the movie, those who were disappointed in love, and those who broke up. After thest person to consult left, a female student came in with her head down.

    Yasmine looked at the student confusedly and said, "Hi, is there anything I can do for you?"

    The female student raised her head. It was Ximena!

    Although Yasmine saved Ximenast time, it didn''t mean that Yasmine forgot what Ximena had done.

    Yasmine said, "Ximena, what are you here for?"

    Ximena looked nervous. Even her arms were trembling unconsciously. She stammered. "Helen... Yoselin..."

    Ximena''s voice was so low that Yasmine could only hear the two names. Yasmine said, "What has happened to Yoselin""

    Ximena said timidly, "Helen went to see Yoselin."

    Yasmine stood up abruptly and snapped, "Where are they?"

    Ximena said, "The equipment room."

    Yasmine couldn''t care much more and ran to

    an to the e equipment room. something was wrong with Yoselinst time!

    1. m. What the hell

    the hell did Helen want to do? Helen must have figured out that

    The equipment room was on the second floor of another teaching building. Yasmine ran over breathlessly and heard Helen''s e curse from inside.

    you to go crazy! I hear that you''re sick. Are you crazy? What a

    Helen sand contemptuously. "Have you gone crazy. Yoselin? Ha ha. I didn''t expect you to surprise I''m curious about how you go crazy" When Yastnine was about to rush m, she heard Yoselin''s words and stopped opening the door.

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    Yoselin said, "You are crazy! Your whole family is crazy! Helen, how dare you talk to me like that?"

    Helen reacted and thought, ''I saw Yoselin go crazy. She hid behind Yasmine timidlyst time!

    Helen said, "Youst time...

    Yasmine said, "What?" Yasmine pushed open the door of the equipment room, walked to Yoselin, and blocked Helen''s sight.

    Helen took a few steps back in shock. She pointed at Yoselin and said, "Not She obviously went crazyst time. I saw it clearly. Or did you do it on purpose?"

    Yasmine said coldly. "Helen, it seems that you can''t remember the lesson. Voselin has nothing to do with you. Think about whether the Flynn family can afford the price before you act next time."

    Yasmine thought Helen would learn a lesson from thest time. However, it seemed that detention made no difference to Helen at all. She still hadn''t realized her mistake for so many days.

    Yonas was not a person who returned good for evil, and Yoselin was not an ordinary student who could be bullied. Helen''s n was wrong.

    Helen had never suffered this before and said, "Yasmine, who do you think you are? You''re so arrogant just because you hook up with Yonas! Yonas didn''t give us the invitation to his birthday party. You did it Yasmineughed in anger, "Helen, you are stupid. You ndered his sister. How could he give you the invitation?"

    Helen said, "It''s impossible! The families in Soucrity all know that they should get along well with each other. It''s because of you that he hates me so much" Helen''s eyes were full of anger.

    Yoselin took Yasmine''s hand and said, "Yonas told me that he would never invite your family. This is my request. You cane at me if you have any dissatisfaction

    Helen fell silent and raised her hand to hit Yoselin.

    Yoselin red at Helen and said angrily, "How dare you hit me? Helen, I haven''t gotterheven with you for what happenedst time! How dare you provoke me now?"

    Helen felt scared and didn''t speak anymore. She put down her hand in anger and said, "You

    Yasmine said. "Let''s go." Yasmine took Yourlin''s hand and left here.

    In the equipment room, Helen looked at their backs in disbelief and didn''t dare to catch up..

    Helen remembered what Xavier had said. What happenedst time caused a lot of trouble for the Flynn family.

    Helen couldn''t make trouble for the Flynn family, at least not so obviously.

    Sundand Square sold the most famous items from around the world. Besides jewelry and essories, it was also known for its several top designer shops.

    Yoselin took Yasmine to the fourth floor of Sundand Square. It was not easy for customers to enter the fourth floor, just like Hermes'' distribution method. The stores on the fourth floor guaranteed customer service in a stricter way. Only those with consumption over a certain amount on the third floor could enter the stores on the fourth floor. Yoselin took Yasmine to the shop of Preirie''s top designer, Moran. The high-standard design and style of clothing ensured that it was a unique

    Inside the ss counters, there were ssic designs of Moran. Especially in recent get Moran''s haute couture.

    Customers chose dresses while the brand chose customers.

    Moran''s designs have gone wild, but not everyone could

    The manager took them to the advanced fitting room a

    and prepared refreshments.

    The manager said, "Miss Russell, would you like to have a look at Moran''s new designs?"

    Yoselin smiled, "Okay. A total of ten dresses were ced side by side in front of Yoselin. She excitedly pulled Yasmine, looked around, and said, "Yatinine, whit h one is better?" Chapter 98

    Yasmine pointed to a pale pink skirt and said, "This one." "The dress was like the crinoline dress, but not as long-

    Yoselin had a slender waist and was cute and delicate. This dress suited her well.

    Yoselin said to the manager, "Okay, I''ll take it. Just change it to my size and send it to my house

    The manager said. "Okay, Miss Russell."

    Yoselin pulled Yasmine and said, "Yasmine, which one do you like?"

    Yasmine nced around and found that none of the ten dresses was her favorite style. The design style of this store was not her type, but Yoselin''s style. The style was young and energetic. Yasmine said. "There is nothing I like here. Let''s go somewhere else."

    Yoselin nodded and said, "Okay" After they left this store, Yasmine took Yoselin to another one. This one was more of a simple style without a gorgeous design.

    After looking around. Yasmine walked towards a dress. Yoselin f

    followed, excitedly pointed at it, and said, "Yasmine, this one. It''s beautiful!"

    Yasmine nodded in agreement.

    Yasmine told the clerk the address. It would be delivered home tomorrow.

    There was a lot of jewelry on the third floor. It was dazzling. Yasmine would like to pick a birthday gift for Yonas.

    Yasmine asked casually. "Yoselin, what does your brother like?"

    Yoselin blurted out, "You" Then she covered her mouth and smiled in embarrassment, I mean he likes anything you choose."

    hty. Yasmine''s heart skipped a beat when she heard the answer.

    Yasmine blushed. Although she knew that Yoselin was naughty,

    Voselin made an excuse to slip away, "Yasmine, I''ll go there and have a look."

    Only Yasmine stared at the jewelry store in a daze. Yonas wore a suit every day. It was too intimate to give him a tie. A watch was too expensive. A belt or a wallet was too special. What else could she choose? Suddenly, she saw something in the disy. Yasmine said, "Hi, please wrap it up for me."

    On the way back, Yoselin kept asking about Yasmine. Yoselin regretted slipping away just now and didn''t know what Yasmine chose. Voselin asked, "Is it a watch!"

    Yasmine smiled, shook her head, and said, "No.

    Yoselin asked, "Is that a ne"

    Yasmine said, "Your brother doesn''t wear a ne, does he

    Yoselin said, "Is it a bracelet? No wonder I saw you staring at it."

    Yasmine smiled helplessly, "Are you sure it''s not for girls?"

    Yoselin said, "Ah! What the hell is it? Just tell me, Yasmine!" Yoselin took Yasmine''s arm and acted like a spoiled child.

    Yasmine said, "Ask your brotherter. After all, you slipped away just now!"

    Voselin said. "I regret it."

    Yasmine smiled and pulled her towards home, with the setting sun behind her.

    The day before the birthday party, Yasmine was absent-minded.

    Yoselin gave Yasmine the invitation, but Yasmine was not sure if Yonas onas wanted h

    her to go

    At Aurelith University, it was breaking time. Helen and other students were chatting

    Suddenly, a girl shouted excitedly. "Huh? That man! He is so handsome!"

    Helen looked over subconsciously and was surprised. The man was Yonas. Why was he here! Helen narrowed her eyes and ran towards Yomas Soon, she came up to Yamas and said in a low voare, Mr. Russell, why do youe to Auteluh University Are you here for Yosn?"

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    Yonas said coldly, "It has nothing to do with you."

    Helen said with a gloomy face. "Mr. Russell, I just want to show you the way."

    Yonas didn''t stop and said, "No need."

    Looking at his back, Helen stamped her feet angrily, but she caught up with him reluctantly.

    Helen said. "Mr. Russell, tomorrow is your birthday. Can you give me an invitation!?" She blinked, looked at Yonas, and pretended to be innocent.

    However, Yonas didn''t even look at Helen and went to the counseling office.

    Helen stared at Yonas'' back in a daze. She knew that he was not looking for Yoselin, but Yasmine. It was embarrassing for Helen to ask for the Invitation. However, Yonas showed no respect to her at all. The culprit was Yasmine! If it were not for her, there wouldn''t be so much trouble. The Flynn family could still get the invitation.

    In the counseling office, Yasmine was sorting out the student files. After inputting thest case into theputer, she stretched tiredly and leaned back in a chair tofortably close her eyes.

    The afternoon sun was shining but not dazzling. She felt satisfied and couldn''t help humming a few songs. Suddenly, someone put his hands on her shoulders and gave her a massage.

    Yasmine guessed who the person was and smiled, "Yoselin, haven''t you had ss yet? Has Helen made things difficult for you again? Do you think your brother will like the gift I chose yesterday!"

    Yasmine asked several questions in a row, but Yoselin didn''t answer. It was strange. Suddenly, Yasmine smelled the cedar. She opened her eyes and looked back. Yonas was looking at her with a gentle smile. She thought, "Why is he here suddenly? Did he hear all that I said?''

    Yasmine stammered and didn''t dare to look at Yonas, "Mr. Russell, why are you here? Are you looking for Yoselin!"

    Yonas chuckled, "Will I like the gift you chose?":

    Yasmine said, "You heard it wrong!" She stood up and poured water to avoid his sight.

    After pouring the water, when Yasmine wanted to sit back, she found a ck card on the table, which was the same as the one Yoselin gave her.

    Yonas said, "Yasmine, tomorrow is my birthday party. I want to invite you to attend it."

    Yasmine opened the drawer of the table. A ck invitation was inside. She said, "Yoselin has given me one.

    Yonas put the one he had brought into that drawer, next to Yoselin''s. Yonas said, "One is Yoselin''s, and the other is mine"

    Yasmine said nomittally, "I think you''re here not just for the invitation.

    Yonas shrugged and said, "Of course."

    Yasmine was confused. Yonas took out a box of desserts and put it in front of Yasmine, "And this."

    Yasmine said, "Just a box of desserts!"

    Yonas said seriously, "You''re right, Just a box of desserts. He thought, I hear that the most important person must be invited personally. You''re important to me! Yonas said, "Well, it has been delivered. I''ll get out of your hair first. Don''t forget the party tomorrow, Yasmine."

    Yonas turned around, hid his gentleness, and looked cold again.

    On the day of the party, Yasmine put on the dress she bought with Yoselin yesterday and took the gift.

    Yoselin had been picked up by Yonasst night. Yoselin was going back to prepare as the host.

    Yonas must be busy today, Yasmine went downstairs and saw Chuck waiting for her.

    Chuckplimented sincerely, "Ms. Sanchez, you''re so beautiful today."

    Yasmine said, "Thank you"

    Chuck opened the back seat door gently and said, "Ms. Sanchez Please get in the car!"

    Yasmine asked as she walked, "Are you here to pick me up!"

    Chuck waited for her to sit in and said, "Yonas asked me to pick you up. He was dragged by Nathan to talk, so I came here."

    The door was closed. Chuck sat in the driver''s seat.

    Yasmine said with a smile. Thank you"

    In Paragon Hotel, the highest standard auditorium was vacated as a banquet venue for the Russell family.

    It was more grandiose than Helen''s birthdayst time.

    It was Yonas'' birthday this time. All the people who came were big shots. Some of them came for the reputation of the Russell family, and some came for Yonas.

    Yonas had never been married or had a girlfriend. He was the favorite eligible bachelor for many noble families,

    Although they had heard of Yasmine''s name, no one cared about it. They only thought that it was a rumor.

    Even if Yasmine had an affair with Yonas, she didn''t be Mrs. Russell. No one would care.

    Yonas had been entertaining guests. Yoselin felt unwell since the moment she entered.

    There were too many people. Yoselin felt nervous. The memory came from deep in her mind, which was an indescribable fear.

    Yoselin tried her best to control herself, but she still couldn''t hold down her trembling hands

    Yoselin kept looking at the door and expected Yasmine toe earlier.

    After a while, when Yasmine appeared, Yoselin staggered towards her and held her hand hard. Yoselin said, "Yasmine, I''m scared." Yasmine didn''t care about anything else and held Yoselin''s hand. She knew that Yoselin was too sensitive. Facing so many people, Yoselin panicked.

    Yasmine said, "Don''t be afraid. Yoselin. They are all friends of your brother."

    Yoselin said, "I see. Although she said so, she still refused to leave Yasmine.

    In the crowd, Yonas was talking to someone else. When he turned his head, he saw Yasmine.

    Yasmine wore a ck velvet tight dress, which highlighted her figure. The ck tie on the back made her skin tender although it exposed most of her back. Yoselin was standing beside her and looked timid. Yonas felt something wrong with Yoselin. He walked over and asked, "Yasmine, you look great today" Yasmine said, "Thank you"

    He looked at Yoselin worriedly and asked, "Is Yoselin okay?"

    Yasmine patted Yoselin on the shoulder and said, "There are so many people. She is emotional and wants to follow me."

    Yonas said, "Thank you. You can have a rest there. It hasn''t started yet." He pointed to aer, where there were desserts and drinks.

    Yasmine nodded. She had the gift for him in her bag. It might not be the appropriate time for her to give it to him.

    Yasmine turned around and left with Yoselin. Yonas stopped Yasmine and asked, "Where is my gift?"

    Yasmine fell into a trance, took out the box from her bag, and said, "I hope you like it."

    Yonas said, "Can I open it now?"

    Yasmine said, "Okay!"

    Youas opened the box to reveal a tie clip and two cufflinks. The cufflinks were made of diamond and sapphire. They were small and delicate. The tie clip was just the mostmon style, which matched with the cufflinks. You put the box in his pocket and said, "Thank you. I like it very much

    Yasmine took Yoselin aside and brought her some dessert, which made her calm down.

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    The melodious light music, Free as a Bird, was ying in the hall A pyramid of wine sses was shining in the light. Girls in expensive dresses were talking andughing in the hall When they stood in the spotlight, the jewelry on their bodies dotted them with the brightest light

    In the corner, Yasmine wore a tight ck velvet dress. As the most outstanding dress designer of the 20th century, this dress perfectly highlighted the ssical elegance of women. Yasmine never wore any eye-catching jewelry, only a ne of emeralds. She looked charming in it.

    Yoselin wore a princess dress and held dessert in her hand. Although she was the host of the banquet, her eyes were full of untimely cowardice and

    nervousness.

    Yoselin curled up. Countless faces came and went in front of her, each with a gentle smile, but she could always see ferocious faces. No one knew what sharp daggers were hiding behind their backs. Yoselin could only rely on Yasmine. The painful face was rooted in Yoselin''s mind, although it was safe now.

    The red liquid in the ss hung on the ss after Yoselin shook it casually. Suddenly, Yoselin fell to the ground. The harsh and crisp sound of cracking attracted the attention of many people in the banquet hall. Yasmine walked to Yoselin''s side, took her hand, and said, "Don''t be afraid, Yoselin. Look at me.

    Yasmine could feel that Yoselin almost crushed her hand. Yasmine said. "Yoselin, don''t be nervous. You have seen their faces here before. They are not strangers or bad guys. They won''t hurt you. Look at me. I''m having dessert, aren''t It Look around us. I''m here. Your brother is here. Your grandfather is in the private room on the second floor. Thus, dont be afraid, okay?"

    Yasmine e kept saying gentle words to Yoselin all the time. Finally, Yoselin calmed down.

    A waiter came to pick up the ss fragments in case they hurt other guests.

    Yoselin said in a trembling voice, "Yasmine, I don''t want to stay here anymore."

    Yasmine thought for a while and said, "Would you like to go to the private room on the second floor! We will note down until the banquet begins."

    Yoselin said, "Okay

    Yasmine put the te on the table and took Yoselin''s hand to the second floor.

    The second floor was quiet. There were several private rooms for guests to rest. Nathan had his personal lounge. Yoselin also had one. There were many dresses and jewelry in her private room. Most were brought by Yonas. Yoselin said, "Yasmine. I''m so tired." She was so tired that her eyes drooped.

    Yasmine said, "Yoselin, if you feel sleepy, just take a nap. Ill be by your side.

    Yoselin nodded obediently and said, "Okay." Yoselin took off her shoes, climbed into bed, and closed her eyes

    Yasmine walked around the private room. The jewelry in it was a set, which was valuable.

    Yoselin was exhausted. She closed her eyes and fell asleep.

    When the party was about to begin, Yoselin was still sleeping. Yasmine tried to wake her up in a low voice several times but failed.

    Yasmine stopped waking Yoselin up and let her continue to sleep.

    Yasmine left a note for Yoselin and went downstairs.

    A woman blocked Yasmine''s way and said, "Are you Yasmine? The other two women beside the woman looked at Yasmine maliciously Yasmine said expressionlessly, "Yes, I am, What''s up?"

    The woman said sarcastically, I suggest you stay away from Yonas! You don''t deserve him. Who do you think you are? A poor divorced woman." No matter what the woman said, Yasmine remained expressionless. Yasmine said, "Have you finished" 12:57 PM

    Yasmine had heard more vicious words before. These people were all the same. They replied on their own identities and felt that they could trample on others'' heads at will. She had nothing to say to those people.

    Yasmine''s words made the woman even more angry. The woman pushed Yasmine and said, "How dare you talk to me like that?"

    Another woman echoed, "Do you know who is standing in front of you? This is Ms. Jones, the daughter of the boss in Epoch Group."

    Yasmine thought, "Epoch Group? It''s a well-known entertainmentpany. Its influence isrger than the Flynn family. No wonder she is so arroganti

    Yasmineughed at herself, "Im just a psychology teacher. How can I know you with such a high status?"

    can

    De Jones was provoked. She narrowed her eyes and said, "Are you mocking me? Don''t think that you

    i want with your pretty do whatever

    -you face. There are many people in Soucrity who you cannot afford to mess with. Besides, many people like Yonas. You''d better stay away from him and don''t pester him all the time."

    Yasmine said, "Ms. Jones, you have misunderstood. I''ve never bothered Mr. Russell. This is his birthday party. Don''t make trouble." Yasmine was

    about to leave.

    But De stopped her and said, "What do you mean? Do you think Yonas will turn against me for you? Don''t take yourself too seriously!" Yonas said. "What if I do!"

    Yasmine stood upright. De and the other two women turned to look at Yonas.

    Yonas walked over, went to Yasmine, and pulled her to his side.

    Yonas said indifferently. "Ms. Jones, I''m afraid you have misunderstood. It isn''t Yasmine who is pestering me, but I''m pestering her."

    Yonas'' strong body covered most of Yasmine''s body as if he blocked most of the storm. Yasmine fell into a trance.

    Yonas showed up in front of De coldly and said those words seriously.

    De was flustered. Her face turned pale. She said, "Mr. Russell, I didn''t mean that. I just heard rumors recently. Yonas asked. "What rumors?".

    De said. "There are rumors about Yasmine and you. It is said that you have a crush on Yasmine.."

    Yonas said, "It''s real."

    De widened her eyes in surprise, looked at Yonas in disbelief, and shouted, "What?"

    Even Yasmine, who was beside him, stopped breathing and looked down at Yonas'' fingers nervously. The veins of that hand bulged and slowly disappeared, What she noticed was not only the veins but also the cufflinks. The cufflinks she gave Yonas were now on his sleeves. Yasmine thought. What''s he talking about? Does he have a crush on me?

    Yonas said coldly, "If there''s nothing else, you can go to eat something. The party will start soon."

    De nced at Yasmine unwillingly. What Yonas said made her sad. De said, "Mr. Russell, Yasmine is a divorced woman. I hear that she has a bad reputation. Do you like her? Or are you fooled by her appearance?"

    The atmosphere suddenly dropped to the freezing point. Yonas nced at them coldly and said, "I know her better than you. Don''t say sucht words.

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    Yonas said, "If Ms. Jones and the other twodies talk nonsense again, I''ll ask you to leave" De said, "Let''s go." De hurried away with a sullen face.

    Yasmine kept her head down. She didn''t know how to face Yonas and what he said just now.

    Yasmine stared at the hem of her skirt and the tips of her shoes. She didn''t know to use what kind of expression to face Yonas.

    Yonas asked gently. "You almost got into trouble again. Are you okay?"

    Seeing that Yasmine didn''t respond, he called her again, Yasmine?"

    Yasmine said absently, "Huh? I''m listening. I''m fine." Her mind was in a mess. The more she thought about it, the more disturbed she felt. She thought, "What did Yonas mean?" Yonas said, "Come to the earth, Yasmine. When the party s

    starts, can I invite you to dance?

    Yasmine was lost in thought. She thought, If what Ms. Jones said is spread, will it cause him trouble?

    Yonas said more loudly. "Yasmine?"

    Yasmine asked. "Huh? What''s up?"

    Yonas said, "Yasmine, can I have a dance with you?"

    Yasmine replied. "Okay." Then she thought, "Wait, what did I promise! I was thinking about Yonas''s answer and didn''t pay attention to what he said:

    The rumor said that Yonas had a crush on Yasmine.

    Yonas said. "It''s real. He took it for granted as if the whole world should know. He said it so naturally as if he was talking about what to eat tonight, which was a simple but definite answer. Yasmine thought, ''Does Yonas like me? Or does he just want to get rid of the three wonhen!

    Yonas reminded her, "You have been in a daze,"

    Yasmine looked up in confusion and said, "Well, I''m thinking about something."

    Yonas said again. "What I said is real."

    Yasmine said, "I don''t know what you

    you are talking about." Her face turned red. She left immediately.

    When the banquet began, everyone gathered in the center of the hall. The host was talking while Yasmine stood below and listened quietly.

    Yasmine found that people were ncing at her all the time. Some of them even stared at her.

    Yasmine was wondering what had happened when she heard the discussion in the crowd.

    "Did you hear that? How can it be her! How can Mr. Russell fall in love with her?

    "Well, don''t question me. Ms. Jones ran out with tears. A friend asked her several times before she was willing to tell us."

    "Oh my God, the whole Soucrity will be shocked if this news gets out. Everyone in Soucrity knows that she is Xavier''s ex-husband." Under the spotlight, Yonas walked up and said wee words. Yasmine stood awkwardly. When they gossiped, they didn''t consider her feelings, nor did they

    ry avold her.

    Yasmineughed at herself and thought, ''It''s understandable. They just need to be afraid of Yonas"

    As soon as the music started, all thedies began to dance with their male partners. Yonas walked up to Yasmine and held out his hand.

    Yasmine put her hand on his palm and followed him into the dancing crowd

    li was a waltz. Yonas clenched Yasmine''s slender waist with one hand, and she put her hand on his shoulder.

    They jumped and span, hand in hand all the time. The spotlight shone brightly on Yonas'' eyes. Yasmine felt that she was about to drown in his

    Vonas sand. "Yasmine, you dance well."

    Yasmine said, "Mr. Russell is also a good dancer"

    Tomas said, "Where is Yoselin!"

    + I came

    Yasmine said. "She didn''t feel well, so I took her upstairs and nned to take her down when the party started. But she fell asleep. Thus, down alone." Then De blocked Yasmine''s way. Yonas said worriedly, "I thought that she had recovered."

    Yasmine said. "She has been stable indeed. Maybe there are too many people today, and she is too nervous" Yasmine knew that Yoselin was

    head. Her thick eyshes flickered. Yonas said, "I like your gift very much." He was also happy to see Yasmine

    Yonas looked at the top of Yasmine''s h wearing the bracelet he gave her.

    Yasmine said. "You''ve already said that."

    Yonas said. "But I want to say it again."

    At the end of the dance, when Yasmine and Yonas left hand in hand, those women still stared at Yasmine as if she had stolen their husbands. Yasmine smiled indifferently. When someone stole her husband, no one looked at that person like this but thought she was unappreciative. When it came to money and power, the truth and the justice didn''t matter at all.

    After dancing, Yoselin happened to go downstairs.

    Yasmane waved at her and said, "Yoselin. Im here

    Yoselin walked to Yasmine obediently, Chuck pushed the cake out. The huge twelfthyer birthday cake was taller than Yasmine.

    The lights in the hall were turned off after a three-second countdown. There were only candles on the cake in the darkness, with yellowish light shing, They sang a birthday song, and Yonas motioned for Yasmine to walk over.

    No one noticed Yasmine''s movements in the dark. Yonas''s nce seemed to span time. She was curious about how he found her in the dark.

    Yasmine walked over slowly and saw herself in his eyes.

    When Yasmine walked to Yonas, the birthday song had just finished. He looked at Yasmine tenderly and blew out the candles. Nathan aside, Yonas took the first cake to him and gave Yasmine the second.

    Yasmine took the cake and gave it to Yoselin in embarrassment. Then Yasmine took the third piece of cake.

    Everyone was holding a piece of cake. After Yonas talked to Nathan, he walked towards Yasmine and said, "I''m so happy." Yasmine said, I can tell Yonas stretched out his hand to touch her face. Yasmine subconsciously dodged backward.

    Yonas wiped the cream off her face and said, "Cream is on your face. Is it delicious?":

    Yasmine said, "Yeah, it tastes familiar. She noticed it when she took the first bite.

    Yonas said. "It was made by your favorite dessert shop"

    Yasmine fell into a trance. She had never thought that someone would value her taste so

    e so much.

    Yasmine had talked to Xaver about the dessert for three years, but he never took it seriously. After the divorce, he brought her a piece on the way. but she didn''t take it.

    But Yasmine didn''t expect Yonas to remember it after he heard it just once. She was curious and said. "I remember that day I said I didn''t like it and that my taste changed" Yonus chuckled, "You didn''t like it because he bought it for you"

    12:57 PM.

    Yasmine felt warm and said, "Aren''t you afraid that what you just said will be spread?"

    Yonas said. "What is it?"

    Yasmine said. "Ms

    Jones said that

    at you had a crush on me, and you said that it was real."

    Yonas suddenly approached her and said, "It turns out that you know I have a crush on you."

    Yasmine was surprised. She turned around and said, "I... I didn''t know."

    Tonas said. Then you know now."

    Yasmine''s face flushed. She took a bite of the cake to hide her shyness. She thought, "Yonas likes me, and he admits it himself. But how can he fall in love with me!''

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    Tonight in the Flynn residence was

    was not peaceful, and the culprit was a snapshot Helen received.

    She quickly put her cellphone before the three people at the table and eximed, "Mom, Xavier, Yvette, look!"

    In the photo, a man and a woman were dancing with their hands resting on each other''s body intimately, and the hemline of the woman''s dress was in full bloom in mid-air.

    Around them, there were still many dancing couples, but Xavier still recognized at a nce that they were Yasmine and Yonas.

    He controlled his trembling hand and silently took a sip of soup

    Yvette noticed his expression and said thoughtfully, "It''s not strange. They''re inseparabletely, aren''t they?"

    Selena pped her fork down on the table and snorted coldly. "Humph, Yasmine began flirting with Yonas not long after the divorce. The evidence is so conclusive, but you still didn''t believe she cheated you and even gave her a house, a car and 30 million dors! You dummy! Go get all those

    back!

    Hearing the money thing, Helen quickly sneaked a nce at Xavier and hoped that he could do what Selena said. After all, Selena had promised to give her the money as soon as it was back.

    Xavier put down his fork as well and said expressionlessly. "It''s just your guess. Yasmine went to the ball and Yonas invited her to a dance. It doesn''t mean anything" "Nonsense, Yonas has admitted himself! When Ms. Jones asked him about his affair with Yasmine. Yonas didn''t even lie and directly told her it was true." said Helen angrily. p''s CEO. She has no reason to lie to us

    Selena also echoed, "Ms. Jones is the daughter of Epoch Group''s

    Helen said, "Exactly! Xavier, why do you always defend that woman" Actually, she''d discovered something fishy since her brother tirelessly invited Yasmine to see their grandfather. Subconsciously ncing at Yvette, Xavier then shot Helen a ck look, "What are you talking about? Yvette is still here!"

    "Did I say anything wrong?" Helen red back and said. "Now you be so thoughtful. Then why did you not consider Yvette when you invited Yasmine to grandpa''s house?" Speechless, Yvette put down her fork with a glum and angry face,

    Selena sprang to her feet and pointed at Xavier, questioning furiously, "Is that true? You actually took that bitch to the manor? How can you be so disrespectful to Yvette? Listen, don''t you get involved with that bitch from now on. Yvette is my only daughter-inwf "Mom, please don''t me Xavier. You know, Grandpa doesn''t like me, so I can understand why Xavier didn''t take me to the manor, Yvette looked at Selena and said in a sad tone.

    e that he wanted to

    Xavier stared at her downcast eyes and felt a bit guilty. Although he had never thought of leaving Yvette, there was no denying approach Yasmine.

    He took Yvette''s hand and said, Tm sorry. Yvette. I neglected your feelings."

    As he said so, his mind had been in turmoil and upied by the thing revealed by Helen. He was eager to know whether Yasmine and Yonas were really in a rtionship. That photo, in which Yasmine smiled gently and Yonas stared at her affectionately, had been deeply rooted in his mind though he just took a nce.

    It seemed that a long time ago he saw this side of Yasinine as well. When they hadn''t got divorced, they attended various banquets together. Although dancing was not an indispensable part of a banquet, he clearly remembered that at his birthday party arranged by Yasmine, she cast an expectant stare at him when the waltz was yed Barring idents, he should have invited his wife to the first dance, yet he directly walked past her and went straight to his sister. When he was dancing, he met Yasmine''s disappointed gaze but just ignored it till the party ended.

    But in that photo, Yasmine, d in a slinky ck velvet dress, looked confident, elegant, and delighted. The only w is Yonas hand on her waist.

    Noticing Xavier zoning out. Yvette raised her voice and said, "Xavier, Xavier? What are y at a loss, "What?

    Yvette had to repear, "I said Mrs. Flynn is angry. Say something

    are you thinking?" Xavier awakened and turned his head, saying

    Xavier looked at Selena again, and thetter was ring at her. He sighed and said. "Mom, don''t worry. I won''t entangle with Yasmine: Chapter 102

    Yasmine was now trying hard to avoid him, not to mention Yonas was always with her.

    "Action speaks louder than words. If you hope me to live longer, go get that money back. That''s our money!"

    Xavier went upstairs without saying anything.

    What Yonas said had spread all over Soucrity before the banquet was over, which upset all thedies from the powerful families in the city. People in the banquet hall nced at Yasmine from time to time out of curiosity and envy.

    Yasmine was used to it. Anyway, those people were not necessarily looking at her but at the tall and eye-catching Yonas beside her.

    On her other side, Yoselin intimately embraced her arm. Walking between them, Yonas felt like she was a prisoner escorted by them.

    Not long after the banquet, Yoselin was taken away by Nathan, and Yonas went to see the guests off. Outside the hotel, Yasmine stood in the cold wind and couldn''t help rubbing her arms to keep warm.

    It was already past eleven o''clock, the coldest time.

    Just then, a warm coat covered her.

    "Wait a minute, I''m going to drive my car," said Yonas gently. Then without dy, he went straight to his car.

    Yasmine felt better after she got in the car.

    Yonas handed I her a vacuum cup and said, "Drink some warm water."

    Yasmine took the cup and sipped at the water, then she heard Yonas saying. "You didn''t sing the birthday song."

    Almost spitting out the water, Yasmine asked in surprise, "Why did you say this suddenly?" There were so many people at the banquet and the lights were off at that time, she had no idea how he discovered it.

    "You didn''t sing the song, so you owe me a blessing" Yonas sald

    Yasmine pointed at his cuff link and said. "I gave you the gift.

    "But I want the birthday song." Yonas said with a smile.

    Yasmine declined without hesitation, "Impossible!" It was too embarrassing for her to sing a birthday song to him alone.

    Yonas didn''t force her anymore and focused on driving

    her.

    Yasmine secretly breathed a sigh of relief and changed the subject, "Mr. Russell, what exactly has Yoselin experienced! I don''t think she would suffer memory loss for no reason unless she''s a congenital mental patient, so something uneptable must have happened to Sudden amnesia was just a protective measure adopted by patients'' brains. Through this, the brain nerves would be paralyzed and then the most painful experiences of patients would be removed from their brains.

    experience would not disappear forever. Instead, they just hid in a deep corner and would be triggered once patients encountered simr

    But those things again.

    Yonas tightened his grip on the steering wheel and thought for a moment, saying, "Yoselin was once kidnapped."

    Yasmine immediately knew why Yoselin alwayscked a sense of security.

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    Yoselin always thought that others intended to hurt her and felt everyone around her harbor ill intentions.

    But Yasmine had a feeling that what Yoselin had experienced was more than a kidnap.

    Yonas'' voice interrupted her thinking, "I searched for Yoselin for a long time after she was kidnapped. When I finally found her, she was crazy just like what you saw that day and even couldn''t recognize me. She cried in fear every night and didn''t recover till dayster. Yasmine frowned slightly and said, "Could you reveal more details? Did Yoselin.....

    Yonas gave a wry smile and said, "No, she just witnessed those kidnappers torturing others. The scene was bloody and she heard lots of wails. She told the psychologist that she saw blood upon closing her eyes and that the whole world was red. Before long, shepletely broke down and was ina for several days, she forgot the incident when she woke up, but since then she''s be sensitive. I know she hasn''t fully recovered."

    "That exins why Yoselin was so timid," said Yasmine "Mr. Russell, I guess she just forgot what she doesn''t want to face. I know what to do." Yasmine had asked Yonas the same question before, but at that time he didn''t answer perhaps due to some misgivings. The car stopped downstairs the apartment. When Yasmine was about to get off, Yonas grabbed her wrist and said, "Wait,"

    Yasmine sat back and looked at him in confusion. "What else, Mr. Russell?"

    Yonas handed her a box and said, "This is for you."

    Yasmine was surprised and reminded, Today is your birthday, not mine."

    "A return present, Yonas smiled and said.

    Looking at his serious expression and determined eyes, Yasmine felt her heart beating fast. She took the box and jumped out of the car. Having run

    few steps, she suddenly stopped and checked the time. It was already 23:55.

    She turned around and walked back to the car. After Yonas opened the window, she cleared her throat and sang. "Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you... At that moment, Yonas felt all noise had vanished and her singing was the only sound he could hear. "Also a retum present, Yasmine said and quickly escaped the scene carrying the box.

    Yonas didn''t close the window immediately, his mind upied by Yasmine''s look when she was singing just now.

    He murmured, "Sorry." Then he restarted the engine and drove away.

    Arriving home, Yasmine opened the box and saw a bracelet that was even more beautiful than the one she was wearing

    Recalling the conversation in the car, she was at a loss. The words he said at the banquet... Uh, did he admit that he likes me? Maybe?" she thought hesitantly.

    Still, she didn''t dare to give a response to him, but she couldn''t deny her heart was pounding fast when she got close to Yonas.

    For every second he stayed with her at the banquet, every time he remembered a subtle detail about her, she thought it was hard to say she was not touched.

    es in the garden witnessed everything happening just now.

    A pair of eyes

    Xavier carne over after dinner. He saw Yonas give something to Yasmine a and also heard Yasmine sing the birthday song to Yonas.

    By this moment, all the doubts in his heart had been confirmed. It turned out that Yonas was not joking. But he couldn''t understand why Mr. Russell fell in love with a woman who almost had no merits!

    She was actually not a boring woman in the past, but it changed after she married him. Day by day, she became a standard housewife, obedient, soft and caring with no difference from other women. No matter how he treated her, she would still gently cook breakfast for him the next morning. But was that really the case?

    Xavier red at the window of Yasmine''s apartment frantically. The light was still on Waves of anger flooded him.

    Seized by fury, Xavier totally forgot Selena and Yvette. He nished upstairs and knocked on Yasmine''s door.

    Yasmine was taking off her makeup and hadn''t even changed her dress when she heard a sharp knock. She walked to the door while thinking, "It''s s Late. Could it be Yonas? But didn''t he just leave? Then she saw Xavier through the peephole. are you

    Yasmine directly covered the peephole and ignored him. But as the knocking on the door got louder, she had to open the door. "Xavier, are Clupter 103

    crazy? What are you doing here at midnight?"

    Xavier shouted insanely. "Why did Yonas drive you back? What''s your rtionship? Do you like him!

    Yasmine said coldly. "It''s none of your business. We''ve got divorced, haven''t we?"

    Xavier stepped forward and questioned again, "Answer my question, do you like him?"

    Yasmine snorted in disgust and said, "Xavier, get out of my house, and don''t horn in on my business."

    Seemingly hearing nothing, Xavier continued with his words, "Why did he admit that he likes you at the banquet? I gave you so much money not to let you hook up with Yonas! I''m not your stepping stone!"

    "Are you insane!" Yasmine said impatiently and picked up her phone to call the police.

    Xavier immediately snatched her cell phone and said, "Am I right? How much did he give you so that you like her so much! What a gold digger you are! You can go with whoever gives you the money. My mother is absolutely right!" Yasmine reached out to get back her cellphone. "What are you doing? Give it back to me!"

    Xavier stared at her bracelet and grasped her wrist, asking, "Did he give you this?"

    Yasmine was slightly frightened and tried to withdraw her hand, but Xavier grabbed her so tightly. She said in anger, "Xavier, What on earth are you going to do?" Xavier shouted, "I want you to know that Yonas is not someone you can afford! Don''t you just love money? I gave you so much but you''re still craving more?" Yasmine furiously pped Xavier across the face, which made hime to his senses. He quickly let go of her hand and apologized, "I... I am sorry." Several red marks emerged on Yasmine''s wrist. She snatched back her phone and shouted, "Get out of here!"

    Stunned for a second, Xavier turned around and left.

    After returning home, he stumbled upstairs,

    Yvette, still awake, quickly held him and asked, "Xavier, what''s wrong?"

    Xavier pushed her away in a daze andy on the bed.

    "Xavier, where have you been? What''s the matter with you?" Yvette asked worriedly.

    But Xavier didn''t say a word as if being possessed.

    ""Xavier!" Yvette pushed him but still didn''t get any response.

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    s moment, there was a knock on the door. She hurried downstairs and saw some policemen standing at the door.

    "Who... Who are you looking for?" Yvette asked in surprise

    A policeman said, "Is Xavier at home? He trespassed on private property, and we need to take him with us for investigation."

    "What? Trespass private property?" Yvette said in astonishment and subconsciously looked upstairs.

    The policemen immediately went upstairs and took Xavier away.

    Yvette grabbed Xavier and said excitedly. "Did you catch the wrong person! He was at home all the timer

    "Miss, we have received a call. Don''t interfere with our official business, a policeman stopped her movement and warned.

    After they left, Yvette stayed put for a while and suddenly thought of something. She immediately rushed to Selena''s bedroom and eximed, "Mrs. Flynn, we got a problem. Xavier was taken away by the police!" Seleita ran out at once and shouted in a shrill voice, "What?!"

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    Yvette said anxiously, "Xavier was taken away by the police for allegedly home intrusion."

    "Hasn''t Xavier been at home? How could he break into a house?" Selena asked.

    "Xavier was absent-minded after dinner. It was almost eleven when he went out alone. He refused to tell me where he was going when I asked Thinking of Xavier''s dejected look carlier, Yvette suddenly had some guesses.

    At Aurelith University, Yasmine received an e-mail from Lena in Morvica. Since thest time Lena read her thesis, they often discussed psychological research through e-mail.

    This email was about the publication of theses. Lena thought that Yasmine''s research could be published in the Journal of Psychology. Yasmine had considered it before, but she got married before she could get any research results. After marriage, Yasmine gave up her career and stopped her research halfway.

    Now when Lena mentioned it, Yasmine had an idea.

    After Yasmine wrote a few words, Helen rushed in with Selena, followed by Yvette.

    "Yasmine! Did you call the police and arrest my brother?" Helen pped the table aggressively.

    Yasmine looked calm and saved her file. Tm working now. Please get out!"

    "Bitch, I''m warning you to release my son! It was such a big mistake to let me marry into our family. You hurt my daughter first, and now you hurt my son!" Selena pointed at her nose and scolded.

    Yasmine sneered, "Mrs. Flynn, if you don''t go out now, I will call security!"

    "Humph, let me remind you something. The Flynn family is one of the school board members."

    Yvette said with tears in her eyes, "Ms. Sanchez, I know you''re still resentful about what happened. If you hate me, I promise not to show up in front

    of you again. But before that, could you please let him go? Although you have divorced, you still have an emotional bond."

    Yasmine looked at her seriously and said slowly, "Yvette, I think you misunderstood. Your husband has nothing to do with me. There is no emotional bond between us. I called the police because he had continuously pestered me several times."

    "You''re lying! Xavier hates you so much! How could he possiblye to pester you? Do you even want to threaten him with this excuse! You are really a vicious woman." Helen muttered.

    Selena said with a grim look, "Right! That''s ridiculous. Xavier wouldn''t pester a woman like you. Don''t tter yourself! Xavier only liked Yvette in the past and will still do in the future!"

    "It doesn''t concern me. The police will find out about the truth. Xavier will be released if he can prove his innocence. Besides, the Flynn family is so capable. Can''t you even fix such a small matter?" Yasmine''s eyes shed with coldness.

    Yasmine didn''t know what Xavier was up to. But she was sure that he should not have gotten detained yesterday for that matter alone. Something else must have happened.

    Or maybe he had been released but he didn''t return home.

    Yvette and Selena exchanged a nce at Yasmine''s words.

    But Helen continued cursing, "Yasmine, don''t try to shift the me. Don''t you forget who you are! You''re just someone Xavier forsook. Don''t be so cocky! You took the money from the Flynn family, and you hooked up with Mr. Russell with that money, right? Now you im it has nothing to do with you? Don''t say that until you give us back our money! It''s 30 million dors. Aren''t you afraid that it will crush you?"

    Yasmine exhaled deeply and looked at her coldly. "That is the agreement between Xavier and me when we filed a divorce. Be careful about what you say, or you will get yourself killed."

    She used the phone in her office and said, "I need security here"

    "What You''re gonna kill me? Great! Mom, Yvette, you heard it. This bitch wants to kill me! She threatens mer H

    Helen shouted

    Yasmine stood up in annoyance and pped her in the face. "Are you done!"

    "How dare you hit me?" Helen looked at her angrily and wanted to kill her on the spot.

    "Tin trying to wake you up. Now get out of here!" Yasmine remarked.

    12:57 PM

    Selena covered her mouth and cursed, "Bitch! How dare you hit my daughter! You''ll end up dead miserably!"

    "How dare you hit me?" Helen immediately rushed to Yasmine.

    Yasmine dodged backward and said in a sharp voice, "Do you want to be detained too?"

    Helen stopped approaching her at the words. She did not want to be detained! She had been disgraced once. How could she go through it again?

    Helen had be theughingstock among socialites in Soucrity. Yasmine simply wanted to destroy her!

    Several security guards arrived at once. At the sight of Selena, they were hesitant. One said, "Ms. Sanchez, they are the school board members."

    Then he said to Selena, "Mrs. Flynn, please leave, or you will make things difficult for us."

    Selena looked at the bodyguard in disbelief. She didn''t expect him to offend her for Yasmine. Selena asked, "Are y

    : you crazy? Don''t you know who I am?"

    The bodyguard lowered his head and said, "Mrs. Flynn, Mr. Russell said that we must ensure Ms. Sanchez''s safety

    "Mr. Russell ''It''s him again! Yvette thought in fury. Even Helen was full of anger.

    Selena didn''t dare to provoke Yonas, so she snorted and left.

    Finally, the Flynn family left. Yasmine exhaustedly took a sip of water.

    If possible, she would rather have never met these people. The Flynn family was like herpes that couldn''t be gotten rid of

    She thought she could get rid of them after the divorce, but they just showed more of their true nature.

    Yasmine looked at the bracelet on her wrist, which Yonas gave to her yesterday. She put the other one she used to wear into the drawer.

    During the break, Yoselin came over. Her current condition was unstable. Sometimes she acted normal as if nothing had happened. But more often, she got unknowingly stimted and felt insecure again. Therefore, Yasmine decided to hypnotize Yoselin.

    She took Yoselin into another office and locked the door. Yoselin sat on the couch, while Yasmine sat opposite her. Yasmine closed all the curtains in the office and dimmed the lights. "Yoselin, are you ready!"

    Yoselin looked at her timidly and nodded.

    Yasmine put a gyroscope on the table between them and rotated it. "Yoselin, look in the direction of the gyroscope is rotating.

    "Rx. Rx and breathe softly. Are you tired'' If your eyelids are too heavy, close them. Yasmine''s voice worked like magic, and Yoselin slowly closed her eyes.

    Yasmine continued, "There is a sea in front of you. You are now in the sea. The sea water is very cold, but the sunlight is particrly warm, so you don''t have much sense of crisis. But then, a shark appears in front of you with its mouth wide open and you see a small boat right next to your hand. Who is on the boat?"

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    Yoselin clenched her fists and said in a trembling voice, "Yasmine...

    "Yes, it''s Yasmine. She stretches out her hand toward you. You get on that boat. You two are floating on the sea now. The wind carries you far away. Can you remember why you got into the sea in the first ce?" "L. I was looking for someone, Yoselin answered.

    "Okay.

    y, you found her. She''s right next to you. Now there are two people beside you. One is Yasmine and the other is the one you want to find."

    Yoselin frowned and said, "No. There is only one person."

    Yasmine was stunned briefly and hurriedly said, "Well, you haven''t found that person. Your boat continues to float. You see many boats around and they approach your small boat. What do you think they want?" "Kill someone!" Yoselin''s voice was sharp. "They want to kill someone!"

    "You detect a scenting from one of the boats at this point. You discover that those boats are friendly and willing to give you the fish when they approach you

    Yoselin loosened her fists and said, "Yes, I see it

    "Yasmine disappears, and now you''re floating on the boat alone. What are you going to do?"

    Yoselin answered, "Looking for someone."

    Yasmine continued, "Well, you push away theyers of mist with your boat. When you turn around, you see that man on your boat.

    "You continue to float on the sea with that man. Your destination is a small ind ahead. You see more than a dozen people trying to bully you. You struggle and beg for mercy. You even witness them torture others. What do you see?" Yoselin''s voice became agitated as she said, "Blood! I see blood! They''re eating people!"

    A cold light shed in Yasmine''s eyes. What did Yoselin see!

    Yasmine said, "Don''t be afraid. Your brother appears behind you with arge number of bodyguards when you witness them torturing others. They dash to the scene and save you as well as those tortured people from the evildoers. Can you feel it? There is some dazzling and bright light."

    "No! No! Yoselin trembled, her clenched fists shaking. There is no sunshine! It feels so cold and it hurts!"

    "Yoselin! Listen to me! Yasmine nervously held Yoselin''s hand and tried tofort her. Yoselin''s hypnosis had consistently ced first during the learning phase, and she had never failed. She could only specte that Yoselin had been affected by that scene to such an extent that Yoselin subconsciously interrupted her when she wanted to offer a psychological hint.

    Yoselin fell asleep. In such a state, she was unable to attend school any longer. Yasmine called Yonas, and he soon arrived.

    "What''s wrong with Yoselin?" He looked worriedly at Yoselin, who was leaning against the couch.

    "I attempted to ess her subconscious after hypnotizing her. When I was about to seed, she suddenly got agitated and I failed, Yasmine said in

    frustration.

    Early in the morning was the happiest time of day in the bar. There were ring lights, loud music, alcoholic drinks of all kinds, and people who appeared to be getting wasted

    Whether intoxicated or not, the enthusiastic people crammed themselves onto the dance floor and performed a variety of dance moves to beat the day''s fatigue.

    In an inconspicuous booth, a man was drinking. Dozens of sses were ced on his table. His face turned red but he didn''t stop drinking. Xavier hadn''t gone home since he left the police station the night before. Instead, he came to the bar. He just sat there in a daze at first. Later, as the crowd in the bar grew, he also ced an order for a ss of wine.

    He knew who o called the police to arrest him. He just couldn''t understand why Yasmine was so rut

    ruthless,

    He could remember many gentle moments of Yasmine. No matter what he did, she never objected to him and always gave him gentle support

    Maybe he had never known the real? Yasmine. He couldn''t believe that there was no tenderness in her eyes when he booked at him, but the reality made

    le him have to ept it.

    He had never engaged in such a conflict regarding Yvette and Yasmine.

    He didn''t even feel it on the day of the divorce. It was his own fault.

    At the bar door, a woman took Lucy''s arm and said, "Lucy, what are you busy with these days? I''ve invited you several times. But you always turned me down." Lucy said, "It''s my treat today as an apology to everyone!"

    Lucy was walking in when she noticed a familiar figure.

    She was stunned and went to the booth with her friends. Then she looked over again and waspletely sure that it was Xavier. She wondered why he was there.

    A woman in skimpy clothing walked to Xavier and sat beside him, with her hands on his shoulders. But the next second, Xavier pushed her away.

    "Get lour

    "Humph!" The woman left in anger.

    Lucy sneered inwardly and thought, ''Bastard, you are in my hands today."

    After a while, several women approached Xavier. He had been drunk and was no match for those women. They surrounded him, feeding him wine and holding his hand. They looked intimate together.

    Lucy sneered and took a video of this scene with her phone. Under the colorful lights, Xavier in the video was drunk and having fun with several

    Women

    Lucy went to the corner and called Yasmine, "Guess who I met in the bar?"

    Yasmine sounded sleepy. "Who is that? Did you go to the bar?"

    "Yes, I have nothing to do. I have turned down my friends so many times, so I had toe this evening. By the way, I met that scumbag." "Xavier! What happened when you met him?"

    Lucy said excitedly. "I''ve got something on him this time. I''ll release the video of him getting intimate with other women if he dares to harass you once more"

    Yasmine drifted off to sleep because she was too tired to give it much thought.

    "Hello? Yasmine? You fell asleep." Lucy hung up the phone frustratedly

    Yasmine woke up at five o''clock the next morning. As she moved to the living room to a cup of water, she heard weak, muffled knocks on the door

    Terrified, she approached the door. The knock persisted even though she couldn''t see anyone through the peephole. She unlocked the door and loosened the security chuin. Finally, she saw Xavier! It was him again! She mmed the door closed and dialed a number.e and take Xavier away. He is drunk and lying in front of my door. If you don''te in half an hour, I will call the police!" Yasmine said

    Yvette angrily.

    Yvette was taken aback after taking the phone call. She put her phone back in her purse and drove there after hesitation,

    Sure enough, she found Xavier at the door of Yasmine''s house. He was drunk and leaning against the wall with his eyes closed, knocking on the door again and again.

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    Yvette''s expression changed dramatically. She helped Xavier up and asked, "Xavier, what are you doing?"

    Xavier knocked on Yasmine''s door in front of her. It was a shame for Yvette,

    Xavier said, "I won''t leave here." He smelled of alcohol. His face was red. He refused to leave.

    Yvelle said

    d in an annoyed voice, "This is Ms. Sanchez''s home. Sober up."

    After all, Yvette was ady. Xavier was tall and heavy. He grabbed Yasmine''s door and refused to leave.

    After a while. Yvette ran out of her strength. Xavier fell to the ground heavily and kept murmuring, "Yasmine, open the door! Open the door!"

    Yvette looked at him coldly and said more loudly, "Xavier! See clearly who I am!"

    It was useless to talk about with a drunk.

    Xavier ignored Yvette. He just kept knocking on the door and calling Yasmine''s name.

    Yvette couldn''t help but think of the past. There were many times that Xavier called her after he got drunk and called her name out of control. The more he cared about her, the more irrational he was. Yvette looked at the door of Yasmine''s home. Yvette''s gaze becameplicated. She thought, ''Is he in love with Yasmine!

    "No way! I will never allow this to happen!

    Xavier divorced Yasmine for Yvette, which satisfied Yvette''s vanity. It had just happened not long ago. However, did Xavier want to get back Yasmine again?

    With a creak, Yasmine opened the door, looked at Yvette angrily, and said, "Take him away. Don''t keep knocking on my door, or I will call the police again."

    Yvette looked at Yasmine seriously and said, "Yasmine! What the hell have you done to him?"

    Yasmine couldn''t understand what Yvette meant and asked, "What do you mean? He got drunk, came to my home, and made a scene. I''ve done you a favor by calling you. It has nothing to do with me." Yasmine hated the Flynn family always pestering her, which was annoying.

    Yvette frowned and said, "Yasmine, you divorced and he gave you 30 million dors. Aren''t you satisfied with such arge sum of money? Now that you''ve booked up with the Russell family, don''t seduce him!" Yasmine sneered, "Are you so insecure! The person who mocked me in Xavier''s car sta

    Considering what Yvette said, it was ironic

    starts to be worried now."

    Yvette clenched her fists and said, "Don''t y dumb. Xavier has always had no feelings for you. How can he suddenly pester you? You must have done something! We''re going to get married. Don''t destroy my family Yasmine suddenlyughed. What Yvette said was ridiculous.

    Yvette asked, "Why are youughing?"

    Yasmine said, "Isn''t it funny! Don''t destroy your family! It''s awkward that you said so. Can''t you see who is reluctant to give up on the rtionship? Rather than ming me here, you should ask your husband what is wrong with him. If he is sick, go to see a doctor instead of harassing mer Yasmine nced at Yvette coldly and went home.

    Before closing the door, Yasmine reminded, "Don''t knock on the door again, or I will call the police for nuisance. You know I will"

    Bang! The door was shut vigorously, and Yasmine even closed the peephole.

    Yasmine was tired of Xaviering to her from time to time. He was the one who had been cruel and heartless, but now he came here to pretend to be affectionate

    Yasinine''s words were useful. The irritating knock on

    in the door fins

    finally disappeared, followed by the sound of the elevator. Xavier finally left. Yvette took Xavier home and threw him on the bed. She couldn''t hold back her anger anymore. She thought, I lost my face in front of Yasmine. today! Yasmine must becent now! I won''t give up. Xavier is mine!

    12:58 PM

    A few dayster, Yasmine sent the paper to the Journal of Psychology. It was estimated that it would take her seven or eight days to get the result. Yasmine was writing and drawing on paper. An advertisement popped up on theputer. It was news again. She picked up the mouse and was about to close it.

    But Yonas'' face appeared. Yonas was being interviewed. On the screen, he was handsome, calm and low-key. His grace was manifested everywhere. Yasmine couldn''t help but remember what he said at his birthday party. He said that he had a crush on her

    Yasmine wrote hard. She didn''t notice that the notebook was full of Yonas" name.

    When the news was over, she looked down, and her face turned red.

    The door was pushed open. Yoselin jumped over.

    Yoselin fainted after thest treatment. She didn''t have any symptoms when she woke up. It seemed that everything had gone back to normal again Yasmine subconsciously blocked the notebook with her arm, but she couldn''t cover the whole notebook.

    Yasmine said, "Hi, Yoselin. How do you feel today?"

    Yoselin looked at her expectantly and said, "I''m fine. Yasmine, please do me a favor!" Yasmine took the opportunity to close the notebook, put it aside, and said, "Go ahead"

    Yoselin said, "Yasmine, there is a charity auction in two days. Can you go with me?"

    Yasmine said. "It''s not appropriate. The people, who will attend the charity auction, must be from the same ss as your brother and you. I can''t go there." Besides, Yasmine didn''t have anything to auction off.

    Yoselin said, "Okay." Yoselin was disappointed, but she knew that Yasmine

    ne wouldn''t change her mind easily.

    Yoselin apanied Yasmine for a long time. When the bell rang. Yoselin walked to the door, turned back, and said, "Yasmine, I saw it."

    Yoselin made a face and ran away.

    Yasmine reopened the notebook. The word "Yonas" was piled up all over the notebook. How could she write his name! She tore the paper into a ball and was about to throw it into the trash can. After thinking for a while, she spread it out again, smoothed the wrinkles, and put it in the drawer. She

    was crazy.

    Before leaving work, Yasmine called Winston about sending her paper to the Journal of Psychology.

    Winston said gently on the phone, "Journal of Psychology? It''s authoritative. If you can seed, there will be another famous teacher at Aurelith University."

    Yasmine said, "Mr. White, if you think it''s okay, I will send my paper to youter" Winston was her predecessor. If he was willing to guide her, it would be great. Winston said, "Okay, send it to my mail.

    Yasmine said, "Okay."

    After Winston hung up, he saw that Helen was still standing in his office. He couldn''t help but feel annoyed. He said. "Why are Helen said, "Mr. White, is it your attitude how you talk to students!"

    are you still here?"

    Winston snorted coldly. "Helen, get out of here. He couldn''t figure out why Helen would want to discuss psychological problems with him Helen was embarrassed and angry, but she didn''t have the guts to make a scene in front of Winston. She turned around and left.

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    The moment Helen went out, a smile appeared on her face. She had heard it all.

    After school. Yonas came to G

    Yoselin up. Thamine went home with them together.

    After the birthday party, Yonas and Yasmine had a close rtionship. Although they didn''t make it clear, they knew each other''s feelings.

    Especially Yoselin, who was willing to see them being with each other, always set them up in various ways.

    Yoselin said, "Yasmine, when Yonas called me recently, he often mentioned you. I asked why he didn''t call you. He didn''t tell me. I guess he is shy!" Yonas pretended to be angry and said, "Don''t talk nonsense."

    Yoselin said, "It''s not nonsense!" Yoselin leaned over from the back seat and whispered to Yonas, "Yonas, do you want to know Yasmine''s secret?" Yasmine fell into a trance and looked at Yoselin confusedly. Yasmine thought, "What secret can I haver

    Yonas said cheerfully. "Tell me."

    Voselin raised her eyebrows and said. "When I went to see Yasmine today, I found that she was writing your name"

    Yasmine widened her eyes and reached out to cover Yoselin''s mouth. Yasmine flushed and said, "What are you talking about I didn''t."

    Yoselin nodded at Yonas again and said, "I saw it!"

    Yasmine fell silent. When she arrived home, her face was still red.

    As

    soon as the car stopped, Yoselin ran upstairs, leaving room for Yonas and Yasmine.

    Yasmine exined, "Yoselin made a mistake."

    Yonas shook his head and said, "I believed her. Why don''t you admit it? I''m happy"

    Yasmine''s face became redder. She said, "Didn''t you keep asking her about me?" She thought. Why can''t you ask me personally!

    Yonas said, Tm afraid I will disturb you.

    Yasmine said, "Not at all!" Yasmine raised her head. Her eyes were full of starlight.

    Yonas approached her and got closer. He could even see Yasmine''s eyshes flickering.

    He had restrained himself from the first time he saw her.

    But now, he was so close to her that he smelled the faint fragrance of Yasmine''s shampoo and perfume.

    Her pair of starry eyes through the light of the car headlights illuminated a handsome man. That was him, his reflection.

    Yonas stretched out his hand, pinched her chin, and raised it slowly. He gently touched her lips with his fingertips.

    Yasmine looked at him and met his gentle gaze. She fell into a trance. She didn''te to her senses until he touched her lips Yasmine asked in astonishment, "What are you doing?"

    Yonas didn''t expect her toe back to her senses at this moment. He lowered his head the moment she finished speaking. As soon

    soon as Yasmine felt Yonas approaching, she reacted, pushed him away, and said, "You!"

    She shouted and turned back upstairs.

    She rushed into the bathroom to wash her face. The cold water awakened her consciousness. Yonas handsome face always appeared in her mind She looked up at herself with drops of water in the mirror. Yasmine thought, "No one can resist Yonas, right?"

    Yasmine touched her lips like Yonas just did. Her heart beat faster, and her face turned red.

    She had never had such feelings. Even during her three-year marriage, she had never been so intimate with Xavier. Yonas was the first one

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    After she knew Yonas, her heart often beat faster.

    Every time she tried to control herself, but she failed. How could she control her feelings?

    However, she was not sure whether Yonas wanted to be with her sincerely.

    Although Yasmine knew Yonas'' feelings and heard that he said that he liked her, it didn''t mean that they would get together. After all, she was a divorced woman.

    When Yasmine thought of this, her expression gradually became disappointed. Her passion was quenched by the ice water.

    Yonas didn''t know Yasmine would think so much. He only f had been turned to the lowest level, but he still felt hot

    felt that the kiss was light and short. When he drove away, the air conditioner in the car

    Yasmine didn''t sleep well all night. When she went to work, she always felt disturbed. Before she could get a reply from the Journal of Psychology, she got bad news.

    Winston called her and said seriously, "Yasmine, have you shown your paper to others?"

    Yasmine felt strange. She thought for a while and said, "Mr. White, I haven''t shown it to anyone. Except for the Journal of Psychology, I only sent it to you.

    Winston was silent for a long time before he sighed, "Yasmine, I believe you, but you should check the information announcement on campus first."

    Yasmine was confused. She hung up and opened the campus website. There was a notice on the bulletin board. [Congrattions to Ms. Fowler for publishing a paper that has been shortlisted in the Journal Institute."

    A link to the paper was attached. Yasmine opened it and nced at it. Her expression changed instantly. This paper was the same as what she wrote, even without changing its title.

    Being shortlisted for the Journal Institute was a high-level tribute to the paper. It was only one grade below the Journal of Psychology. Most importantly, it took less time to review.

    While Yasmine was lost in thought, someone from the Journal of Psychology called and criticized her, "Ms. Sanchez, you sent us the paper that had been published. Did you copy other''s papers? What''s weird is that you stole it from a teacher in your school. It''s hateful to giarize! How dare you?"

    Yasmine couldn''t retort. She didn''t know how to exin why the paper she had written was suddenly published by someone else!

    Who was Louise? Yasmine had never met her before.

    And where did Louise get Yasmine''s paper?

    In the office of the Psychology Department, a group of teachers were circling a woman and congratting her.

    Louise took the bouquet from the director and saw them off with a fake smile. When she closed the door, she was stopped by a pair of hands. She

    up and saw Yasmine

    looked

    Louise blocked the door and said with a smile, "Ms. Sanchez Why did youe to me suddenly! We don''t know each other, right? Or are you here to congratte me?"

    Yasmine looked at the flowers in Louise''s arms and her smug smile. Yasmine felt annoyed.

    Yasmine said coldly. "Are yo

    you sure you want to talk about it in public?

    Louise finally made way for Yasmine toe in, closed the door, and said, "Go ahead."

    Yasmine asked straightforwardly, "Did you write the paper?"

    Louise avoided Yasmine''s gaze and smiled awkwardly, "Of course, I wrote it,"

    Yasmine frowned and said, "Do you k

    know it is ille

    illegal to steal others'' papers?"

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    Yasmine said, "Don''t you know what I''m talking about? To be easier, did you write the paper by yourself?" Yasmine looked at Louise and watched her reaction.

    However, Louise didn''t look at her. Louise turned around, poured the water, and said, "Of course, I wrote it. It took me more than a month to write Yasmine said, "It took me half a month to write the paper, but now you say that it belongs to you. A few days ago, I sent it to the Journal of Psychology. Before it passed the review, I saw the school announcement. Your paper is the same as mine. Even the title is the same. More interestingly, even the reference documents and notes haven''t been changed. You also got the discussion direction after you discussed it with Lena, Don''t you think I should make it clear?"

    Louise smiled and looked at her arrogantly, holding a ss of water. Louise said, "Ms. Sanchez, the school thinks highly of you. You held a psychologicalpetition and invited Lena. However, please remember that I wrote it and published it. Now, please get out of my office?

    Yasmine sneered and thought, Is she reluctant to admit it? What''s stranger, how did she get the paper?"

    Yasmine said, "Now that you don''t want to talk about it, we can only meet in court. Yasmine turned around and was about to leave.

    Louise suddenly called her, "Do you want to use me of giarism! I will sue you for giarism! You submitted my paper to the Journal of Psychology. I have reported it to the president. There will be a school leadership meeting soon. ording to the regtions, you will be expelled!"

    Yasmine said, "Okay, let''s wait and see Yasmine returned to her office. No matter how Louise changed or modified the time, there was one thing she couldn''t fake.

    The data in the paper was provided by Lena. The data from each psychological research institute was so huge that it was not essible except for internal staff. Also, Yasmine used an expert scoring system instead of a domestic model system to build the model. For each score, she sent emails to psychology research professors not limited to her own country. She had email records, and the data process wis well preserved

    Louise wanted to keep Yasmine''s paper entirely for herself. How could Louise replicate the modeling process?

    As expected, the school leaders held an emergency meeting that night. Even the campuswork and the campus forum were discussing this

    maller

    Some of Louise''s students began to criticize Yasmine, while others supported Yasmine because of Lena

    When they argued, Yasmine entered the meeting room with her notebook and USB sh disk

    In the meeting room, all the leaders of the school sat together. Cater sat in the main seat with a gloomy face. Winston also looked gloomy. Yasmine walked in and saw Louise looking at her with arrogance. Yasmine had heard that Carter and Winston quarreled in the office today, which was probably because of this matter.

    Carter looked at Yasmine with a gloomy face and said. "Ms. Fowler, tell me what happened!"

    Louise stood in front of all the school leaders and said, "Okay, Mr. Leach. A month ago, I wrote an article that has been published and is about to be shortlisted in the Journal Institute. At this time, Ms. Sanchez also published the same paper and submitted it to the Journal of Psychology. The two papers are the same. This morning, she came to my office and publicly provoked me by saying that I giarized her. Originally, I wanted to put up with it, but I''m reluctant to put up with it anymore. I will sue Ms. Sanchez, Mr. Leach, ording to the regtions, teachers who steal other people''s papers should be fired. Such teachers are not qualised to be called teachers."

    Carter looked at Yasmine and asked, "What do you want to say?"

    Yasmine walked towards Louise and said firmly, "I have a few questions for Louise.

    Louise said unfriendly, "Go ahead!" Yasmine asked, "How did you choose your research direction!"

    Louise blurted out, "I read a lot of foreign literature and many on-site reports of symposiums to find the research direction

    Yasmine said with a smile, "You''re wrong.

    Louise said, "How can you say I''m wrong? I can s

    show you the reports.

    Instead of looking at her, Yasmine connected herputer to the big screen and opened her email records with Lena. The carliest time for se using the research direction was a month ago.

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    Yasmine said. "The research content you can find should be all previous. Although the directions are simr, there are still big differences. On the contrary. Ms. Langston shared the information with me after she attended Princaton Symposium. With her consent, I decided on the research. direction

    Louise panicked and said, "It can''t prove that the paper is yours. I came up with it by myself."

    Winston''s expression softened, and his back straightened up.

    Yasmine asked again. "Second question. Where did you get the data?"

    Yasmine only marked most of the data cited in the article. Not every step was included, and not all of them were included in the final annex.

    Louise said with a smile, "I asked my friend to find it in various psychological institutions.

    Louise also connected herputer to the screen and posted her chat records with her friend.

    Yasmine opened her paper attachments, pointed to one of them, and said, "I don''t know who your friend is. Your friend is amazing. How can your friend get the data from Ausubel Institute?"

    People who didn''t study psychology didn''t know how famous the Ausubel Institute was. Anyone who had written psychology papers knew that its data was not avable.

    They published some data every year,

    but the e data wasn''t rted to the study.

    People like Winston knew how hard to get the data. Yasmine could get it because of Lena. She cooperated with Lena toplete the report. The data was shared. Yasmine used the data only after asking for permission.

    Yasmine showed the email records on the screen. That was the real evidence.

    Louise was unwilling to give up and said, "It can''t prove that I can''t get Ausubel''s datal"

    Yasmine said unconcernedly, "OK. Take it as that you can get the data. For the third question, let''s not ask about the rtionship between grades for the time being. The paper modeling is based on the expert scoring method, which requires at least 100 experts in the industry to score at least. Your modeling architecture is huge. How many experts did you find to score? Can you show me the scoring system?" The others felt fishy through the previous two questions. Winston even took out his phone to record their conversation

    Louise helplessly opened her email. It could be seen that she didn''t send many emails, and the scoring system was only a few dozen.

    Louise closed theputer angrily and said, "My data was lost, which doesn''t mean I didn''t do it. My paper is published legally. You have no right to frame mel

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    these leaders know about it, but I will investigate your legal responsibility and make it public."

    Yasmine said, "Just because you publish the paper first doesn''t mean you''re on the right side. Louise, I have all the evidence and manuscripts here, even the chat history with every expert who grades the paper. If you still insist on it, I will sue you. In that case, not only do Carter and other leaders also understood what was going on. They were not fools, and they had written papers before.

    Carter nced at Louise coldly and said, "Louise stole others'' paper. The school will contact the Journal Institute to rify it"

    Louise shouted, "Mr. Leach! The paper has been published. How could you do that? It will damage the reputation of Aurelith University!"

    Winston said first, "Louise! Do you think Mr. Leach would do such an immoral thing for the sake of the university''s reputation?"

    He took the initiative to speak and nced at Carter. He wasn''t worried, but he was afraid. After all, the truth probably wasn''t so important to the president.

    For the sake of the university''s reputation, Carter sent Helen to the police station with the support of the Russell family. But now, Yasmine had no background.

    Yasmine knew what Winston was worried about. She said loudly. The reason why Aurelith University is so famous is definitely not because of its own academic honor, but because it dares to challenge authority and face mistakes, not escape."

    Carter''s eyes suddenly became sharp. "Louise, it is not unprecedented that a paper published can also be withdrawn. As for you, suspend yourself and wait for the result.

    Louise sat on the stool. She looked at Yasmine jealously, "Don''t think you won!

    The school leaders left one after another, leaving only Louise sitting there nkly.

    She knew that Yasmine hadn''t left yet, so she smiled miserably, "I have worked in school for ten years. I have been teaching students diligently and have published many papers. I am about to be promoted, but why did you suddenly stand up! Since you have suffered a loss, just ept it!"

    Yasmine sat beside Louise without mercy, and she asked. "How did you get my paper?"

    Louise looked at Yasmine with a sarcastic smile. "Why should I tell you?"

    Yasmine said, "So you admit that you stole my paper?"

    Louise was stunned and angrily looked at Yasmine. "You! No matter what you say, I won''t admit it! I won''t let you go. Yasmine. You ru

    ruin my life"

    you my paper? If you hadn''t stolen

    Now, Yasmine finally had some sympathy for Louise and she said, "Louise, shouldn''t you hate the one who gave y my paper, you would still be a teacher in the Psychology Department."

    "Don''t try to get me to tell you who it is. I won''t say anything Louise jealously stared at Yasmine.

    Of course, she was jealous. When she saw the paper, her eyes were full of envy. She wondered, ''Why haven''t I written such a paper?

    If it was hers, she wouldn''t have stayed in this position for so long

    "Whatever." Yasmine stood up and walked past Louise without looking back.

    After school,

    Yonas went to pick up Yoselin but didn''t see Yasmineing with her.

    Yonas asked, "Where is Yasmine!" Yoselin pointed at the gate and said, "I went to see her after school. I waited for a She doesn''t answer the phone. But I think it has something to do with her paper." long time

    time but she didn''te.

    Yonas asked worriedly. "What paper?" Yoselin showed the website to Yonas and said, "Someone said that Yasmine giarized another teacher''s

    Paper."

    Yonas clicked on thetest message, which was an audio file. It was a conversation between a woman and Yasmine.

    After hearing their conversation, Yoselin was also stunned and said, "Now the truth came out. Those people won''t speak ill of Yasmine anymore. way that teacher who stole Yasmine''s

    ''s paper,

    She recognized the voice of Winston, who was probably in a meeting right now.

    She happilymented under the recording, "Yonas, Yasmine is fine.

    Ti

    Yonas looked a little gloomy. Tll drive you home first."

    Youlin asked, "Don''t you wait for Yasmine?"

    Yonas said, "I''lle back after I drive you home."

    Yoselin was shocked and said, "Yonas, please drive me home as soon as possible. When will you make Yasmine my sister-inw?"

    Yonas spared one hand to touch her head. He could see that she was very persistent, so he smiled and said, "Soon."

    Yasmine went back to the consulting room and thought about it carefully. She even checked the surveince video, but there was still no clue. She wondered, "Who stole my paper? Did Louise really steal it by herself? She packed her things and went out of the school. Unexpectedly, Yonas was there.

    "I''m waiting for you," Yonas said,

    After what happenedst time, Yasmine was still a little embarrassed to be with him. She recalled his face, cold lips, and warm fingertips. Yasmine thought, ''Oh, my God. What am I thinking" But the more she controlled her thoughts, the more she couldn''t help looking at his lips. She felt like she might sink and drown in his gentle eyes. She looked away and asked, "Where is Yoselin?"

    Yonas opened the door for her and asked, "I already drove her home."

    Yasmine was stunned. "So you are here to pick me up?"

    Yonas didn''t answer. He got into the driver''s seat, closed the window, and started the car.

    Yasmine looked out of the window uneasily. She didn''t dare to look at Yonas. "Are you avoiding me!" Yonas raised his eyebrows and asked.

    Yasmine shook her head and said, "Of course not."

    "Are you afraid of me?" he asked again.

    "Why am I afraid of you? No." Yasmine continued to look out of the window. Suddenly, she felt Yonas was holding her hand. Her face turned red and she wanted to withdraw her hand, bur Yonas clenched it more tightly. Yasmine said, "Be careful."

    Yonas withdrew his hand and said, "Don''t worry, I will be very careful when you are in the car."

    "Even if I''m not in the car, you have to be careful, Yasmine said seriously, and her palms were sweary

    When they arrived at the apartment, Yasmine wanted to open the door but found it locked by him. "Open the door."

    Yonas unbuckled his seat belt and slowly approached Yasmine. "Are you in such a hurry to avoid me?"

    Yasmine tightened her body nervously. There was no way to retreat,

    Yonas got closer and closer, but there was no way for Yasmine to avoid his face

    Yasmine''s face flushed. She pushed Yonas, and his warm breath brushed against her face. Her heartbeat was so fierce that she slowly closed her eyes.

    Yonas chuckled and opened the door. "What are you thinking about!"

    Yasmine opened her eyes and pinched his arm angrily.

    "Goodbye." She got out of the car and ran into the elevator.

    Stroking her chest, she felt even more e

    even more embarrassed when she thought of what she had done just now.

    She thought. "Why am I acting like a young girl? Why do I pinch him like that? It''s so embarrassing""

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    Yasmine suddenly thought of Yonas who was making medicine for her in the kitchen before. After putting the water in the pot, she also made a bowl of medicine.

    The casty incident was dealt with very quickly. Almost two dayster, Louise''s essay was directly deleted and made a notice of criticism. The university also criticized Louise and fired her at once.

    As soon as Yasmine finished reading the announcement in her office, she received a call from the Journal Institute.

    The person on the phone didn''t say anything but came to the point. "Ms. Sanchez, your article is of great significance. After you publish it, we would like to discuss with you about being selected as Journal Institute.

    Yasmine didn''t refuse. "I will contact you after it is published.

    Meanwhile, the head of the Journal of Psychology sent an e-mail, first apologizing for the offensive remarks he made on hisst phone call,

    The man said, "Last time, we didn''t tell right from wrong clearly. But after reading your article, we felt that it was very valuable. Before responding. we saw Louise''s paper published, which made us anxious. But it''s just a misunderstanding. Can we talk about being published in our journal?" "Okay, Yasmine replied quickly.

    The Journal Institute and the lou

    Journal of Psychology invited her to publish it at the same time, but she could only choose one of them.

    Yasmine stood by the window with a ss of water. Louise was leaving Aurelith University with her things in her arms and just passed by the counseling office.

    Yasmine had no great sympathy for Louise but was curious how Louise got the article. Yasmine and Winston checked the surveince videos on campus. Louise went to work in her office every day and went home immediately after work.

    ording to Winston, Louise had never approached him.

    Yasmine saw Louise suddenly stop and looked back at Yasmine with hatred in her eyes.

    Yasmine thought that Louise was just angry, but a dayter, when she was dealing with something, her phone rang.

    The people on the phone said, "Yoselin is here with me. Be smart ande to the university gate immediately! Don''t tell anyone, or she will die!! Before Yasmine could react, she stood up and was about to call back when she received a message. It was a photo of Yoselin tied up. She didn''t have time to think more, so she immediately ran out of the office and called Yoselin while running, but no one answered. There was no car outside the university, and she was guessing who it was. A ck van wasing to her on the main road. Yasmine immediately called Yonas, turned down the volume, and put the phone into her trousers,

    The car stopped in front of her and the door was opened. Yasmine got in nervously and saw a person she knew. "It''s you! Louise! Where did you take Yoselin? What do you want! Yoselin''s brother is Yonas. If you hurt her, Yonas won''t let you go. I just saw the license te number, A9836"

    Louise drove the car and locked the door. "Take our your phone!"

    Yasmine took out her phone and asked, "Where is Yoselin""

    11 take you there now! Throw the phone out of the car, Louise lowered the window and watched Yasmine''s reaction through the rearview mirror.

    "Tell me first what you want. Money, or what? Yasmine reached out her phone outside the window.

    "Throw it out There are also people monitoring Yoselint Louise was already a little crazy.

    Yasmine trembled and threw the phone away immediately.

    Seeing this, Louise said. "I don''t want money! I want an essay! I want a paper of great value, better than the one you wrote! You can write it, and you must write it

    Yasmine was stunned. "Okay, I promise you, but first you have to tell me how is Yoselin?"

    "She''s fine! Someone is monitoring her. She won''t die, Louise said.

    Yasmine''s eyes were full of worries. Yoselin had a psychological shadow and was easily stimted, and now she was kidnapped. Maybe she would

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    Yasmine said, "Yoselin is mentally ill and can''t be stimted. Take me to see her. I will write a paper for you when I see that she is fine!"

    Yasmine tried to soften her voice. Secing Louise, Yasmine could see her on

    on the verge

    of copse.

    Perhaps it was because of the essay incident that Louise acted so aggressively. Yasmine softened her tone again." Ms. Fowler, don''t forget that you were also a teacher before being expelled. I knew you had taught at Aurelith University for many years and Yoselin was also your student. Teachers should protect the students. I believe this is not your intention, but it can be stopped before getting worse. You want me to write the essay for you, but have you ever thought that thest time you stole your essay was discovered? If I helped you write it this time and they found out again, what should you do? You are also a psychology teacher, so you should be very clear about your state. Ms. Fowler, don''t make yourself regret about it."

    Louise pped the steering wheel and yelled, "Shut up! If it hadn''t been for you, that paper would have been published in the Journal Institute right away. If it wasn''t for you, how could they discover it?"

    "Calm down. Even if you''re not working at Aurelith University, you can go to other universities. Even if it doesn''t work, you can run a psychological consulting clinic. It''s better than this," Yasmine continued Louise said, "She told me it was impossible, and I could never have a future again."

    Yasmine narrowed her eyes and asked, "Who?"

    "None of your business. Yoselin is fine, she''s not hurt." Louise didn''t answer Yasmine anymore and focused on driving.

    About ten minutester, the van stopped in an abandoned yard. Louise got out of the car with Yasmine and went to the second floor. There was dirty furniture everywhere.

    Before Yasmine could walk in, she was pushed into the house. But it was empty and there was no sign of Yoselin.

    Yasmine asked, "Where''s Yoselin? Next to the cafe shop, several girls were taking pictures in a photo studio.

    A girl handed a photo to Yoselin and said, "Look, I think it looks good in this way. You look pitiful. If you are scolded by the teacher next time, take out this photo and see if the teacher will let you go or not." "Wow, it''s really beautiful!" Yoselin took the photo. She touched her body and looked around. "My phone is gone! Where''s my phone?"

    Other friends were looking for the phone for her. The girl took out the phone from her bag and put it in the corner.

    It took a long time for Yoselin to see her phone. She picked it up and pressed it, but it didn''t work, "Is the battery dead?"

    After wiping off the dust on her phone, she put it in her bag and looked at the photos taken just now. She was free this afternoon, so she came here with her friends to take photos. It was said that there were some new styles here. Some pictures of Yoselin were like a fairy flying in the sky, and one of them was particrly pitiful. She didn''t tie up her whole body, but just made an expression with a rope, looking like she was kidnapped.

    She packed her schoolbag and was about to go home when she saw Yonas'' car. "Yonas!"

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    Yonas looked gloomy and asked eagerly, "Are you okay?"

    Tm fine. I''m taking photos. What happened?" Yoselin was a little worried.

    Yonas took a deep breath and said, "It''s Yasinine. She went to save you." "Save me? What do you mean?" Yoselin''s

    eyes

    widened.

    Yonas hurriedly opened the car door and said, "It''s toote. Get in!"

    Yoselin immediately got into the car, and Yonas told her what had happened.

    "What? How is that possible?! My phone is powered off. I didn''t answer any phone calls!" Yoselin took out her phone in shock.

    Yonas'' assistant was sitting in the passenger seat, searching for the license te information with all his strength.

    Yonas clenched his hands. He received a call from Yasmine in the meeting this afternoon, but she didn''t speak. He called her name several times and no one answered. At first, he thought that Yasmine dialed the wrong number. Fortunately, he did not hang up, so he heard the most important part.

    He immediately asked someone to find out all the information about Louise, as well as all the information about this license te number.

    After checking the surveince video and seeing Yoselin, he was sure Yasmine had been deceived.

    In the abandoned yard, Yasmine looked at Louise in front of her with fear. "Louise, don''t do anything you will regret! Didn''t you bring me to see Yoselin? Where is she?"

    "You are nice to her. When you heard that she was kidnapped, you didn''t even know whether it was true or false, so you rushed out. I was worried about whether you would believe it or not, but now it seems that my worry is unnecessary." Louise put the paper and pen on the table in front of Yasmine. "Write the paper, now!"

    Yasmine threw the paper and pen on the ground. "You mean Yoselin was not kidnapped? You were lying. Then how can I know if what you said is true or false?"

    Louise put the knife on Yasmine''s neck, making Yasmine''s back stiffen instantly. Yasmine asked in horror, "You want to kill

    me?"

    "Write the paper!" Louise shouted madly.

    "There is pen and paper," she said in a trembling tone.

    Louise took the knife away and gave Yasmine the paper and pen

    Yasmine picked up a pen and wrote slowly on the paper. "I can''t write it, and I need aputer."

    "No way!" Louise shouted coldly.

    Yasmine found that there was no one else in the yard except Louise, which meant that Louise was impulsive.

    Yasmine said, "Well, I don''t need aputer. I need some information. You know that writing papers needs a lot of information, and I need references. Can you download it and give me aputer without Inte ess?"

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    This time Louise didn''t refuse directly. Yasmine continued, "I can''t run away at all. My phone has been thrown away. You only have one exit here. After you lock the door, I won''t be able to get out."

    Louise thought for a while and said, "Then behave yourself."

    She turned around and went out to get theputer.

    Yasmine was tied to a chair, but her hands were untied so that she could continue writing the paper.

    She tried to untie the knot, but it was too tight and took her a long time to release herself.

    She blocked the door with a chair and then moved all kinds of cabs over to block the door. She saw an old window on the wall without opening. This was why Louise was sure that Yasmine would not run away. However, Yasmine took a brick to smash it at the window. Immediately, the window broke.

    The loud noise seemed to startle Louise. She immediately ran upstairs and frantically banged on the door, and yelled, "Open the door! Yasmine!"

    At this moment, Yasmine jumped to the tform. The tform was located between the second floor and the ground.

    She jumped off the tform and ran out through the gate.

    Louise quickly drove to catch her. Yasmine ran to the ce where it was not easy to drive and finally got rid of Louise. But she didn''t dare to walk on the main road for fear of being caught again.

    She ran wildly on the road, her feet had been blistered, and she didn''t have her phone. She had run for nearly an hour without seeing anyone on this path.

    A thunder boomed. Yasmine didn''t know where she was, but there was a field with no shelter from the rain.

    She could only run as f

    as she could, but the rain slowly fell on top of her head and wet her hair. She got wet.

    A sense of coldness came from the bottom of her feet. Her clothes were all wet, and she felt cold when the wind blew.

    She walked with her arms folded, following the direction of the road sign for a long time. She saw the shing lights of a cap in the heavy rain, and she struggled to raise her hand. "Help..."

    The car was stopped in front of her. A man got out of the car and ran to Yasmine. "Yasmine! Are you alright?"

    Yonas'' heartbeat elerated. He hurriedly picked up Yasmine and shouted, "Yasmine!"

    When Yasmine woke up, she found herself in the hospital. She was put on intravenous drips, and she felt ufortable with a fever. She coughed and saw Yonas walk in with a thermostat bucket. Yonas put the table on her bed and took out a bowl of soup from the bucket. "It''s made by Chuck. Take some."

    Yasmine looked at the thermal instion barrel nkly, and asked, "Why... Why am I in the hospital?" She remembered fainting in the rain.

    Yonas said, "My men found that car, and Louise was looking for you frantically. At that time, I knew you had escaped, so I sent ten cars to look for you in different sections of the road, but there was no news. Finally, I saw that you fainted."

    Although Yonas tone was calm, he couldn''t hide the anger in his eyes.

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    Yasmine coughed again "How is Yoselin?"

    D

    "She''s fine, and she was scared too. She followed me to find you that day. When she saw you fainting, she was so frightened. that she couldn''t say anything. Now she is in the residence. You paused and said, "Don''t believe it next time." "What if it''s true?" Yasmine shook her head. She couldn''t take risks. And she had seen the photo at that time. That morning, she had seen Yoselin wearing the dress in the photo.

    "Where is Louise?" There was also an important person in this incident. Yasmine had to find Louise before she could know who stole her paper at that time, and who was the person behind Louise.

    Yonas said coldly, "I locked her in that courtyard."

    "Louise had said a word ''she'' when she kidnapped me. I don''t think it is that simple. Someone must have deliberately misled her." Yasmine nced at Yonas.

    Yonas also looked at her and asked, "Who do you think it is?"

    They looked at each other and had an answer in their hearts. In the Psychology Department, Helen was the only person who could approach Yasmine and Louise at the same time and hated Yasmine very much. "How dare she do this again?" Yasmine''s eyes were full of coldness.

    Yonas replied in a deep voice, "She was nning to hurt you using Louise."

    Yasmine said, "I want to meet Louise."

    Yonas said, "You should finish the oatmeal first, and then you can go."

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    Yonas looked at Yasmine, who was lying on the bed and eating the oatmeal obediently. The only thing that came to him was her falling in the rain.

    When he saw Yasmine faint in the downpour, he felt nothing but emptiness,

    Yonas silently walked to the window and watched a few bright flower buds on the greenwn behind the hospital. A patient sneaked out to thewn and pinched the stem of a flower. His heart skipped a beat and his face darkened.

    A girl was covered in blood, and the other girl cried madly and finally fainted. This scene made Yonas unable to stand still. He held the wall with one hand and pressed his temple with the other. "What''s wrong?" Yasmine asked.

    Yonas forced a smile and slowly rxed his brows. T''m fine. Are you finished?"

    "Yeah." Yasmine took out a tissue and wiped her mouth.

    She tried to pull out the infusion needle, but Yonas stopped her. A little dy won''t be a problem. You haven''t recovered from the fever."

    In the abandoned courtyard, a Cayenne was parked in the yard. Yasmine wearing a hospital gown got out of the car with a pale face.

    Yonas walked up to her and held her. As soon as Yasmine entered the room, she saw a middle-aged woman tied to the chain Louise was struggling frantically, but those ropes were very thick and were specially brought by Yonas'' men. Moreover, bodyguards were arranged to control all the exits on the second and first floors. Even if Louise could break free from the rope, there was no way for her to get out of there.

    Seeing Yasmine, Louise raged with excitement.

    But her mouth was stuck with arge piece of sticky tape. With Yonas''s signal, the bodyguard immediately took off that sticky tape.

    "Yasmine! What do you want? Even though I really broke thew you should call the police. Why do you trap me here!" Louise stared at Yasmine with anger in her eyes.

    In addition to resentment, there was a trace of panic in her eyes

    Yasmine chuckled. How could an ordinary teacher not be afraid of such a scene? Louise had never seen such a scene before, not to mention how imposing Yonas'' men were.

    "Tell me, did Helen steal my paper and stir up you to hurt me?" Yasmine stared at Louise

    Louise avoided Yasmine''s gaze and directly closed her eyes, "I don''t understand what you are talking about?"

    "Don''t you understand? I couldn''t figure out how you got my paper. After checking all the surveince videos, I found that there was nothing wrong with you, but we both knew it was Helen." Yasmine looked gloomy.

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    Yonas put a piece of paper in front of Louise and said, "Tve checked your bank ount. There is a sum of money transferred to you yesterday from Helen. He let go of his hand and the paper fell lightly. Louise looked at that piece of paper, and her hands trembled slightly behind her back. "Since you know it, why are you asking me?"

    Yasmine said. "I don''t know what Helen has offered you. But you should know what the crime is for stealing someone else''s article and publishing it. The university fired you, but I still have the right to sue you. Besides, what happened today is not just a kidnapping." "So what! Anyway, I''ve been ruined. I have no future! Louis¨¦ said sadly.

    Yasmine shook her head and continued, "I''ve read your profile. You have a daughter. If you have a criminal record, do you want your daughter to be criticized since childhood? You are also a teacher of psychology. You should know very well how terrible theplexity of people''s thoughts and the natural discrimination against criminal groups are. Should I stress it to you?"

    Louise''s eyes welled up with tears, and her lips trembled slightly. "But you will not let me go. Even if nothing happened today, I also broke thew."

    Yasmine said, "But I was going to let you go. You''ve been expelled from the university, and I republished the paper. The Journal Institute and Journal of Psychologypeted for my confirmation. I don''t have to make things difficult for you."

    She looked at Louise sincerely, showing her honesty.

    Luise stared at Yasmine in disbelief. "No way! That''s impossible!" She struggled and yelled. "She told me that you would ban me from the industry. I got fired, and I was going to run a consulting room, but she told me you wouldn''t let me go. I had no choice. That''s why I want you to write a paper for me."

    Yasmine questioned, "Even if I write it for you, can you publish

    Louise said excitedly. "Yes! She said she would help me. Her family is so powerful that she can help me."

    Yasmine sighed, "Do you think I can ban youpletely?"

    Louise nced at Yonas. "You can''t, but Yonas can. She told me that you two have a special rtionship."

    Yasmine looked at Yonas subconsciously and asked, "Who the hell is she?"

    "No, I can''t say it. If I do, I will be revenged." Louise shook her head wildly.

    Yasmine pointed at Yonas and said, "She dares not take revenge on you because Yonas is here.

    Louise lowered her eyes and looked up again. Her eyes were filled with tears. "I knew that I was wrong. Helen gave me the paper, and she told me that this paper would be published under my name. At first, I was wondering whether there would be something fishy in it, but after reading that paper, I couldn''t get that paper out of my brain. I have written many papers and read many papers, but I had never read a paper with such detailed data and such professionalism, so I didn''t even think twice and published the paper the next day." She paused for a while and said, "You should know what happenedter. The paperwas selected by the Journal Institute and publicized on the university forum. I was exposed in just two days."

    Yasmine coughed. "How did Helen get my paper?"

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    Louise shook her head. "I don''t know how she got it. After I was expelled from university, she came to me again and told me

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    Yasmine was helpless. "You are so naive."

    Louise continued, "She said that even if you write a paper for me, I may not be able to publish it. But she is willing to use the power of the Flynn family and she promised to help me, and the 150 thousand dors was just a deposit." Yonas sneered, "You were fooled by Helen. How could she allow herself to suffer a loss? Just now, the money she transferred

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    has been forcibly transferred out."

    Louise widened her eyes in disbelief. What she did was for that money.

    She wondered, "Why did the money in my ount disappear? So what am I doing all this for?

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    Yasmine sneered, "Helen has hated me for a long time. You should know better than me what kind of people she is in the university. After all, you have taught her before. She likes to y some tricks. Even if you really get my paper, she won''t help you. She just wants to deal with me. After achieving her goal, how can she care about you?"

    Louise burst into tears, She bit her lipstightly and said, "It''s my fault. I kidnapped you after listening to her words. It''s all my

    fault.

    "What about that photo?" Yasmine thought that the reason why she was fooled that day was all because of that photo.

    Louise pursed her lips and said, "It was Helen who arranged a person to approach Yoselin, and then the person took Yoselin to take a photo. The photo is not true."

    After saying this. Louise''s face was pale and she lowered her head

    Yasmine and Yonas looked at each other. They knew very well that ording to Yoselin''s personality, it would not take long to get close to her.

    Yoselin was a yful person, and she could make friends in half a day. But if she knew that it was because of her that Yasmine ended up like this, she would only feel guilty. Yasmine took a deep look at Louise and thought, Helen can''t be let go easily. She signaled to Yonas, and Yonas let go of Louise.

    Are you going to let me

    go?" Louise looked at Yasmine in disbelief.

    Yasmine said, "Of course, it''s not that simple. I need you as a witness to charge Helen with kidnapping. I will issue a letter of forgiveness for you."

    "Are you really willing to?" If Yasmine was really willing to issue a letter of forgiveness, Louise would be sentenced but the sentence would be reduced. "Of course," Yasmine replied.

    "I''m willing to be the tainted witness," Louise said solemnly.

    After leaving the courtyard, Yasmine sat in the car again. Just now, she felt ufortable and dizzy. She had been struggling to support herself. Now she finally rxed when sitting down, with sweat on her forehead.

    Yonas looked at her worriedly and touched her forehead. She had a fever now. When she left the hospital, her fever had recovered. How could it be hot at this time? He regretted taking her out

    In the municipal hospital, Yasmine was lying on her bed with a fever.

    Yoselin came to university, and she had already known the truth. Yonas told her when he calledst night.

    Originally she was very sad, but when she thought of that ssmate, it made her angry and ufortable.

    Her mental state was unstable, so she asked for a few days off in session.

    When Yoselin showed up in the ssroom, everyone was shocked, especially those students in Yoselin''s circle, including Zoe who hid Yoselin''s phone.

    A girl said, "Yoselin, why did youe to school? The teacher said that you asked for leave."

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    Another girl asked, "Yes, Yoselin. Why don''t you rest at home for a few more days?"

    Yoselin nced at Zoe, who was afraid to avoid Yoselin''s eyes and wanted to sneak away.

    Yoselin immediately rushed over and grabbed Zoe''s hair. Yoselin was angry. "Zoel

    Zoe shouted, "Ah! Help! Yoselin, what are you doing? This is the school

    You can''t sneak away!"

    The rest of the students in the ss were panicked, but no one dared to stop them. They knew very well who Yoselin was and they couldn''t offend her.

    Zoe screamed wildly, but Yoselin ignored her. Yoselin dragged Zoe''s hair and walked to the back seat. "How dare you lie to

    me

    Yoselin suddenly threw Zoe to the ground and pped her in the face, "Say it! Did Helen let you do this?"

    Yoselin vented all her anger on Zoe, especially the guilt she had felt for the whole day yesterday.

    "I don''t understand what you are talking about. Yoselin! Behave yourself. This is school. How can you p me like this?" Zoe said while crying.

    "Don''t you understand? I''ll let you know!" Yoselin grabbed Zoe''s hair. "Yesterday, you secretly turned off my phone and hid it! You did it to keep me from answering the phone!"

    Yoselin immediately took out Zoe''s phone from Zoe''s schoolbag, forced Zoe to unlock the phone, and found the chat history with Helen. The more Yoselin looked at it, the angrier she became. Sure enough, it was Helen who let Zoe get close 40 Yoselin and rmended taking photos when Yoselin was bored, hiding her phone.

    It was all because of Zoe that Yasmine failed to contact Yoselin and something bad happened! Yoselin would never tolerate

    it!

    "The evidence is all here. What else do you want to say?" Yoselin said coldly.

    She looked at the people around her and said, "Zoe stole my phone yesterday and talked to Helen about how to approach me. Do you want to stand up for her?"

    The students shook their heads and took a few steps back.

    Zoe was so embarrassed that she couldn''t ept it, "Yoselin! This is school! Believe it or not, I''ll tell Ms. Eliot."

    Yoselin said, "Go ahead. You''d better tell her right now! I''ll tell Ms. Eliot what you did!"

    Just then, Tracy and a teacher came over.

    Tracy knew Yoselin. When she saw Yoselin, her eyes softened.

    The teacher immediately helped Zoe up. "What''s going on?"

    Yoselin snorted coldly, "Ms. Eliot, Zoe identally fell and almost tripped me over. I think she should apologize to me." Tracy nced at Zoe, who clenched her fists and took a deep breath. Zoe said, "Yes, that''s right. I''m sorry, Yoselin." "Since you were careless, you apologized. Yoselin, let it go? Tracy asked cautiously.

    Although everyone knew that Yoselin was the daughter of the Russell family, Yoselin had always been polite and never

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    bullied others. She seemed to be too angry this time.

    "Okay." Yoselin said reluctantly. After Tracy and the teacher left, Yoselin looked at Zoe coldly again. "I''m telling you, I won''t let you go!"

    Zoe looked at the book nervously, not daring to look at Yoselin again.

    After ss at noon, she immediately ran to Helen''s floor.

    "Helen, help me! I lied to Yoselin because of what you said, and now she wants revenge on me. I came from an ordinary family. You have to help me," Zoe said earnestly.

    Helen just nced at Zoe coldly and said, "Why are you so stupid? She wants to deal with you. How do you want me to help

    you?"

    Zoe widened her eyes and took a step back. "You won''t help me? Helen, don''t forget that you asked me to do that! You can''t be irresponsible."

    Helen asked, "Do you have any evidence?"

    Zoe said, "We have chat history."

    "So what? That''s unfortunate. I lost my phone the day before yesterday. I don''t know who picked it up," Helen sneered and turned to leave.

    At this time, a police siren sounded throughout the campus.

    Helen''s heart skipped a beat, and Zoe was also nervous. They watched the police caring in their direction.

    "Why are you looking at me?" Helen red at Zoe and hurried to leave.

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    Zoe watched in shock as Helen fled in panic. Her pupils shrank as if she had suddenly remembered something, and she quickly ran off as well

    Helen didn''t even have time to pack her school bag, let alone ask for leave. She dashed out of the school gate, hailed a cab, and headed straight home. Selena was surprised to see her back and asked curiously, "Helen, don''t you have sses this afternoon? Why are you back? I''ve already invited Mrs. Mitchell and Mrs. Anderson toe over to y cardster."

    Helen looked at Selena in a panic. "Mom! What should I do? The police areing to arrest me!" "What are you talking about? Why would the police arrest you? Selena waspletely puzzled.

    But when she saw the panic on her daughter''s face, she immediately understood. "What did you do?" "Mom! It''s that woman! It must be that bitch! She called the police again!" Helen''s voice trembled.

    Selena quickly calmed her daughter down, asking repeatedly until Helen finally stammered out, "Mom! Remember that teacher from our school who was caught stealing a thesis and even published it online? That teacher got fired, and yesterday she kidnapped Yasmine and almost killed her!"

    "What does that have to do with you? Even if it happened, it''s the teacher who should be held ountable, Selena said. Helen was about to cry. "Mom! Don''t you get it? I stole Yasmine''s thesis and gave it to the teacher. And I told her to kidnap Yasmine, but I did it purely out of jealousy. Why does Yonas always side with her every single time?"

    Tears streamed down her face. "Mom, what should I do? The police have already gone to the school. They''ll be here any minute to find me."

    Selena forced herself to stay calm and thought for a long time. "You need to get your passport and visa right now and leave the country immediately. Your uncle is in Morvica. He can take care of you."

    Without even hearing Selena''s words clearly, Helen rushed to her room to find her passport and visa. This visa had been issued just recently, as she was nning to travel with her friends. She never expected it woulde in handy now.

    She hurried downstairs with a suitcase. Selena had already instructed the driver to pull the car out front. She got in, and the car sped off towards the airport.

    Selena stared nkly at the car disappearing down the main road. She copsed onto the sofa as if all her strength had left her. Before she could gather her thoughts, the phone rang urgently. It was Xavier. She took a deep breath and answered, "Xavier, why are you calling?"

    The voice on the other end was stern and urgent. "Has Helene home?"

    Selena forced augh. "No, isn''t she supposed to be in ss?"

    "Mom, are you sure Helen hasn''te home? Where are you right now?" Xavier asked

    "She... she really hasn''te home. I''m at home right now, and even invited a couple of friends over for cards," Selena said, struggling to keep her voice steady.

    "She''s in big trouble this time. She could be sent to jail," Xavier said.

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    Selena''s temples throbbed. "Xavier, tell me, what exactly happened?

    "She stole a thesis and coerced a teacher into kidnapping Yasmine. Yasmine is in the hospital now, and the teacher has turned herself into the police. Everyone is looking for Helen, Xavier said.

    Then... what about Helen..." Selena broke out in a cold sweat.

    Xavier sighed. "Mom, if she can really escape... Anyway, I have to hang up now."

    After hanging up. Xavier pinched his forehead. Judging from Selena''s reaction, Helen had definitely been home and was probably heading to the airport by now. She was his sister, and of course, he didn''t want anything to happen to her.

    On the provincial highway, a ck Maybach sped like lightning ignoring speed limits and speed cameras. The driver pressed down hard on the elerator, feeling the steering wheel almost slipping out of control. But Helen only felt that it wasn''t fast enough. As soon as she got in the car, she immediately booked a flight for half an hourter. As long as she made it to the airport in time, she could safely escape to Morvica.

    But just as she was about to see the airport clearly, a police motorcycle appeared beside the car, with the siren ring through the loudspeaker. "Stop the car! Stop the car!"

    "Don''t stop!" Helen screamed. The driver, too afraid to disobey, mmed on the elerator even harder, and the car surged forward once again.

    But before she could catch her breath, several police motorcycles surged out from both sides, and a few police cars followed closely behind, their sirens ring across the entire highway. Helen''s heart raced wildly as she stared out the window in terror.

    The driver was starting to panic. "What should we do, Miss?"

    "What should we do? Keep going! Speed up!" Her eyes were bloodshot, and she hadpletely lost all sense of reason.

    A police motorcycle moved in front of the Maybach, trying to force it to stop. "Sh

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    the car! Stop the car..." the officers

    A police car closed in on the Maybach, and the driver no longer dared to elerate. "Miss, we can''t speed up anymore. Helen pounded on the seat in frustration, her eyes filled with despair as she realized the car waspletely surrounded. She slumped down as if all the energy had drained out of her. "Stop the car, she finally muttered.

    The Maybach slowly pulled over to the side of the road, and the police cars closed in immediately. "Get out!"

    With her eyes slightly red, Helen slowly ced her hand on the door handle and opened the door. She knew that the moment she stepped out, everything would be over.

    At the Soucrity Hospital, Yasmine was receiving an IV drip when Yonas came in after answering a phone call. "They''ve caught Helen. She must have seen the police when they arrived at the school. They caught her just as she was about to head to the airport." Yasmine sneered. This was exactly Helen''s style-always running away when things got tough. She nced up at the IV bottle, which was almost empty. "My fever has gone down. I''ll leave the hospitalter

    "No way," Yonas replied, frowning slightly. He recalled what happened yesterday. She went to the abandoned courtyard right after recovering from the fever but ended up having the fever re up again.

    I''m really fine now, Yasmine insisted on leaving

    Yonas''s face turned stern: "Fine, then I''ll stay at your ce tonight"

    "No need. It''s not convenient," Yasmine started.

    "Are you scared? There are so many rumors about us. I''m afraid it''s a littlete now." Yonas raised an eyebrow.

    After the IV finished, Yasmine, still feeling unwell, forced herself to get out of the car and return to the apartment building. Even though Yonas had brought her acoat, she still felt chilled. The cold wind bit at her, making her pull her clothes tighter. She looked back at Yonas. He sat in the car, gazing at her tenderly. The car lights were dinmed, and he was positioned against the light.

    The car window rolled down, and she asked, "Aren''t youing up with me?" She found herself unexpectedly hoping he would, her cheeks flushing.

    Yonas chuckled softly and got out of the car. "You don''t want me to leave?" he teased.

    Embarrassed and angry, Yasmine turned and walked away. "Come if you want, I don''t care." She was annoyed at herself for her reaction. She couldn''t understand why she had be so sentimental after being sick. The way she had acted toward Yonas just now, almost like a girl in love being coy and affectionate with her boyfriend. That''s not me she thought.

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    She stepped into the elevator, taking a deep breath and reminding herself that she shouldn''t be so coy and needed to stay calm.

    Just as the elevator doors were about to close, a hand blocked them. Yonas figure carried the scent of cedar.

    Ped in, slowly moving closer to her. His tall

    She felt increasingly overwhelmed as if the entire elevator was filled with the scent of cedar. Her cheeks were burning red, and when she touched them, they felt especially hot. Yonas looked at her with concern. "Do you have a fever?" he asked, cing a hand on her forehead. "It''s not hot."

    Yasmine froze, feeling breathless as his warm, strong hand rested on her forehead. When he finally pulled it away, her gaze followed his hand as it slipped into his pocket. "I''m not running a fever," she said firmly.

    "I know," he replied, suddenly leaning in close to Yasmine and asking softly, "Are you shy?"

    Yasmine''s gaze darted around nervously. "I''m not shy!"

    Ding! The elevator arrived at her floor, and the moment the doors opened, Yasmine slipped out from his side and quickly unlocked her apartment door. As she entered, she was surprised to smell the aroma of food. ''It must being from the neighbors, she thought. Suddenly, the lights flicked on, and Yas

    eyes widened in surprise. Lucy and Yoselin each stepped forward, holding a bouquet of flowers. "Congrattions on your discharge!"

    Lucy ced the bouquet in her hands and hugged Yasmine tightly. "Wah, why didn''t you even tell me when this happened?" Yoselin also hugged her. "Yasmine, it''s all my fault! If I had answered your call, none of this would have happened."

    Yonas walked in and closed the door behind him. "Yasmine just got out of the hospital. Let her sit down and rest for a bit." Lucy and Yoselin immediately released Yasmine and even moved the flowers aside.

    Yasmine walked over to the dining table and saw it was indeed filled with various dishes. However, she couldn''t help but wonder, ''But Lucy and Yoselin can''t cook

    At this moment, a voice wailed, "Help! Ms. Sanchez, you have to stand up for me. These two dragged me here against my will. I''m a renowned chef at Paragon Hotel. My dishes can cost up to 30 thousand dors. But they had me peeling potatoes and garlic. I haven''t done such trivial work in years. You have to make Yonas give me a raise."

    Chuck whined to Yasmine, his voice growing quieter when he caught sight of Yonas.

    "Chuck, thank you for preparing all these dishes. Is there anything else I can help with? I can assise in the kitchen," Yasmine offered.

    Yonas nced at Chuck, who quickly waved his hands. "No need. It''s all done."

    Following his gesture, Yasmine saw that the table was full of food. She realized that he should have been instructed. beforehand not to make any greasy dishes, as all of them were light and mild in vor.

    "This is a feast. Thank you," Yasmine said gratefully.

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    "You''re wee!" Chuck replied as they all sat down at the table.

    Yasmine noticed that Yoselin had been keeping her head down, seemingly upset. She quickly spoke in a gentle tone, "Yoselin, I''m fine. It''s not your fault, so don''t me yourself. They wanted to harm me, and even if it wasn''t through you, they would have found another way to do it."

    "Lucy, I didn''t tell you because I didn''t want you to worry. See, I''m doing fine now," she said with a smile. They chatted while cating. Since Yasmine couldn''t drink, lucy picked up a ss and started drinking with Chuck. She was more than happy to drink with Yonas, but he looked too intimidating, so she held back.

    By the time the meal was halfway through, Lucy and Chuck had already downed several bottles of wine and were starting to show signs of intoxication.

    After finishing thest drop of his drink, Chuck slumped onto the table and pointed at Yonas. "Yonas! You''re so dumb! Chasing after a girl for so long but still can''t win her over."

    Yonas''s face darkened, and he nced at Yasmine. "You are drunk

    "No! I''m not drunk. You''re always talking about Ms. Sanchez. Chuck slurred. As soon as Yasmine heard this, she immediately looked up at Yonas. Seeing his expression, she quickly understood. Trying to avoid any awkwardness, she finished the oatmeal in her bowl, then stood up, using the table for support. "Take your time eating. I''m a bit tired. I''ll go to my room for a bit."

    She hurriedly fled from the table and walked back to her room. Standing in front of the dresser, she looked at her flushed face in the mirror. ''What did Chuck mean? Is Yonas really pursuing me? That couldn''t be possible, she thought.

    Although she was aware of Yonas''s feelings for her, hearing from Chuck that Yonas had fallen for her for a long time and had been pursuing her made her feel overwhelmed. When she stepped out of her room, she found Yoselin dozing off at the table, while Chuck and Lucy were bothpletely passed out from drinking. But where is Yonas?'' she wondered.

    In the kitchen, Yasmine noticed someone moving around. She saw Yonas busy at the stove, simmering something in a pot.. As she approached, the familiar bitter scent hit her. It was traditional medicine again. Sure enough, Yonas emerged holding a bowl. "Oh, you are here. Go ahead and drink this. I noticed there are still lots of medicine packets in the fridge. You must not have taken them. You might as well take something warm.

    Looking at the brownish medicine, Yasmine felt like crying, but she still forced herself to take it, sip by sip. Her taste buds were already off from her cold, making the bitterness even harder to bear. When she finished, Yonas''s gaze finally shifted away.

    Yasmine helped Lucy to the guest room, as she was already drunk.

    When she returned, she found Yonas and Yoselin cleaning up the dishes. She stepped forward to assist, but Yonas stopped

    her. "You need rest," he king the te from Yasmine''s hands.

    "I''m fine, let''s clean up together," Yasmine insisted, picking up another te and heading to the kitchen to wash it. This time, Yonas didn''t stop her.

    After they finished tidying up the dining table, Yonas helped Chuck into the car, with Yoselin quickly taking the front passenger seat.

    Yasmine saw them off downstairs. "Take care on your way, she called out.

    Yonas suddenly walked over to her. "Don''t forget to take your medicine."

    "Okay, I will," she replied, her heart racing.

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    Then he leaned in and kissed Yasmine''s forehead before getting to the car and driving away.

    Yasmine stood frozen for a moment. Realizing that he had kissed her forehead, her face flushed instantly, and she quickly turned and went back inside. Meanwhile, Yvette returned to the Flynn residence from the vi, only to find Selena with red, tearful eyes. "Auntie, what''s happened?"

    "Yvette, you''re finally back. Helen has been taken away!" Selena said.

    "What? Taken by whom?" Yvette asked.

    "The police! And it''s all because of that bitch!'' Selena spat out angrily.

    Yvette thought that Helen must have gotten herself into trouble again. But she still had to console Selena. ''Mrs. Flynn, does Xavier know? I''m sure he''ll find a way."

    "Xavier won''t answer my calls," Selena said anxiously.

    "Howe? I''ll call him," Yvette quickly dialed Xavier''s number, but sure enough, he didn''t answer. She then called Xavier''s assistant, who informed her that Xavier had already returned home. "Mrs. Flynn, Xavier''s assistant said he''s back home," Yvette said.

    The sound of the door opening interrupted them, and sure enough, Xavier walked in, his face dark and brooding.

    Selena rushed to him immediately. "Xavier, how is your sister?"

    "I haven''t seen her yet, Xavier replied coldly.

    "Xavier, you have to save your sister. She was already so scared when she was detainedst time. She can''t go through that again," Selena said.

    Xavier said impatiently, "Do you even know what she''s done? This time, there''s solid evidence and witnesses. How am I supposed to save her? I warned herst time, but she still hasn''t changed."

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    "Even if she didn''t listen, you can''t just stand by and do nothing lelen did this all for you. That woman cheated during her marriage and took so much money. Your sister was trying to defend you. How could you not help her? Selena pointed at Xavier''s nose as she spoke. Yvette also tried to persuade him, "Xavier, after all, she is your sister, and this will affect the reputation of the Flynn family. Last time, many people already mocked the Flynn family, and this time, I''m afraid Her concern wasn''t really for Helen, but rather for the family''s

    reputation

    Selena looked at her with gratitude. "Yvette, you''re so considerate and thoughtful.

    Xavier frowned slightly. Of course, he knew what they meant. If it were just about Yasmine, the situation would be manageable, but with Yonas consistently targeting the Flynn fally, things were moreplicated.

    "Actually, the nature of this case depends on what the witness says, Yvette said casually.

    Selena immediately focused on her. "Yvette, what do you mean?"

    Xavier also looked at Yvette in confusion. "Nature?"

    any of thist What if it "In the end, it all depends on how Yasmine presents the case. But what if Helen never knew about an turns out Yasmine bribed the witness to frame Helen? After all, the witness is just a teacher, and it''s all about what she says" Yvette nced at Xavier, her face innocent. "Xavier, I''m just trying to help Helen."

    know, Xavier said as he patted her hand. Perhaps this idea could work.

    It was getting dark. Yasminey in bed and kept coughing, even though she had taken her medicine. Around midnight, she suddenly felt unwell, barely managing to get out of bed to vomit twice in the bathroom. Exhausted, she sat back on the bed, her body feeling heavy and her head throbbing with pain. Even her chest felt unbearably hot. When she touched her forehead, she realized she had a fever again.

    Yasmine hurriedly opened the cab and found some antipyretics. After taking a pill, she closed her eyes, hoping to fall asleep, but the difort was overwhelming. An hourter, she woke up again, her throat burning as if it were on fire. She Couldn''t even lift her hand. She felt powerless as she reached for her phone, barely able to hold it.

    She wanted to call for an ambnce, but she was too weak. All she could do was press the first contact in her call log. The call was quickly answered, but she didn''t even have the strength to speak. "Hello? Yasmine? Yasmine!" the voice on the other end called out Yasmine wanted to respond, but her throat felt like it was on fire, and she couldn''t make a sound. She could hear Yonas''s anxious voice on the other end. "Yasmine, what''s wrong? Say something!"

    "Help Yasmine was burning all over. Just before she lost consciousness, she saw the call disconnect, and then her eyes closed as she passed out.

    Beep! Beep... The steady sound of a heart monitor echoed in the single ward. Yasminey on the bed with an IV drip in her hand. She slowly opened her eyes, feeling only exhaustion and dizziness. Yonas was sitting by her bedside, his hand resting on the edge of the bed, his fingers long and well-defined. She reached out to touch his hand. It was cool to the touch.

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    Yonas found it hard to describe his current emotions. When he received the call, he was extremely worried. No matter how he called out to Yasmine, she didn''t say a word. He immediately hung up and drove to her apartment. After knocking on the door for a long time with no response, he was relieved that Yoselin had told him the door code.

    When Yonas opened Yasmine''s bedroom door and saw her, his heart almost stopped. He touched her and found she was burning hot. Without wasting any time, he scooped her up and rushed to the hospital. From two in the morning until after five, her fever finally subsided, but he didn''t dare sleep, keeping a close watch on the IV drip and constantly checking her condition.

    "You can''t leave the hospital again." Yonas''s voice was firm and left no room for argument.

    Looking at his expression, Yasmine knew that Yonas must be very angry now. "I''m sorry for the trouble," she said with a forced smile.

    Yonas let out augh, more out of frustration than amusement. She said ''sorry for the trouble? Why is she always so distant to me?" he wondered. "Trouble? Don''t ever say that again." He suddenly leaned closer to Yasmine.

    She was startled and shrank ufortably. "Don''t get too close to me, or you will be infected," she said, covering her mouth as she coughed a few times.

    But Yonas didn''t straighten up. Instead, he gazed at her intently. Her beautiful eyes avoided his gaze, making her look endearing.

    Suddenly, he felt a strange impulse, a feeling he couldn''t quite understand. As he stared at her lips, he was reminded of that unexpected kiss from the other day, though it hadn''t been entirely idental.

    He leaned in again and kissed her. Yasmine weakly tried to push him away, but she found herself unable to muster any strength to resist.

    As their lips touched, Yasmine''s hands fell to her sides, her eyes wide open as she looked at Yonas before her. His eyebrows were sharp, and his eyes, locking onto hers, held both tenderness and a subtle, unspoken warmth.

    She froze, unable to react, staring nkly at Yonas. It was as if time had stopped at that moment. The sky was just beginning to lighten around five in the morning, with the moon not yet set and the sun still hidden. Yonas''s presence enveloped her, making her heart flutter and her cheeks flush uncontrobly.

    Just then, Mia, the nurse, walked in. Startled, Yasmine quickly closed her eyes, pretending to be asleep, while Yonas hadn''t yet reacted.

    "What are you doing?" Mia asked in a low voice. Then, seeing Yasmine seemingly asleep, her face changed immediately.

    "Get out! Get out! This is a hospital. How dare you harass her brazenly?" Mia, the nurse, eyed Yonas suspiciously, pulling out her phone from her pocket.

    Yonas frowned slightly but remained silent.

    Yasmine, feeling the tension, opened her eyes to see Mia on high alert and Yonas standing nearby, looking awkward. As she listened to Mia''s words, she quickly realized what had happened. She shot an angry re at Yonas before saying, "This is a misunderstanding. He''s my friend." "Misunderstanding? No way, I saw him kissing you with my own eyes. I saw everything!" Mia insisted.

    Just then, Harper, the duty nurse, walked in, carrying a medical tray. "What''s going on? This is a hospital. You can''t disturb

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    She nervously looked at Yonas, wondering if she had said something wrong. "Well, you can go out now," Yonas said.

    After Harper left. Yasmine red angrily at Yonas. "Just now, what..."

    "What did I do just now? Did you hearwhat she said?" Yonas asked, looking at her with a meaningful expression. He even licked his lips, which only made Yasmine more embarrassed and angry. She propped herself up and turned away from him, refusing to look at him. It was too humiliating. They were seen kissing, and the nurse even thought they were lovers. Her face was burning red, much more than a simple fever could cause.

    What made it even more frustrating was that Yonas walked over with a smile, clearly amused by the situation. Knowing full well how difficult it was for her to turn over, he just stood there, watching her struggle. Frustrated, she reached out and pped his shoulder with a loud "smack. The sound startled even herself.

    "Why didn''t you dodge?" she eximed.

    "It didn''t hurt," Yonas replied with a faint smile, no longer teasing her. He then took a call. After hanging up, his expression turned a bit grim.

    Noticing the change in his face, Yasmine asked, "What''s wrong?"

    "Someone took Louise''s daughter," Yonas replied, his face darkening. after

    Yasmine was stunned as well. Helen had just been arrested, and now Louise''s daughter was taken away. She didn''t expect Xavier would act so quickly. Considering how shameless the Flynn family was, she thought they would probablye her soon.

    Sure enough, just as the sun began to rise and Yonas had stepped out, Xavier arrived at the hospital with Selena and Yvette. Compared to their arrogant demeanor in the infirmary on the day of thepetition, Selena now looked pale and angry.

    "Please leave! I''ll call security!" Yasmine weakly threatened.

    Yonas wasn''t there. He had gone to get breakfast.

    "Yasmine, don''t drive us away in a hurry, Xavier pleaded urgently.

    Selena rushed to Yasmine angrily and pointed at her nose. "You bitch! Last time, you got Helen thrown into detention, and now you''ve heartlessly sent her to prison. I think you just want to ruin her. Do you hate our family so much? Why don''t you just take my life instead?" e looked at them wearily, the noisy confrontation making her headache worse. The nurse should havee in by now, but it was clear that Xavier must have arranged for them to be left alone.

    Yvette also spoke up, "Ms. Sanchez, the reason you hate the Flynn family is because of me. I sincerely apologize, so please, just let Helen go."

    "You are so heartless! Helen is so young! She''s still just a child," Selena cried out.

    Yasmine sneered. "Xavier, I never saw through your true colors before. I used to think you were just ignorant and numb, but now I realize your entire family is so shameless."

    Xavier remained silent. Looking at Yasmine''s pale, haggard face, he couldn''t help feeling a pang of guilt. When he confronted her in the infirmaryst time, he admitted he had acted too impulsively, but he never regretted it. However, sering Yasmine in such a state now, he realized that he shouldn''t havee today.

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    "Yasmine, it''s Helen''s fault. She shouldn''t have hurt you,

    Xavier aid with a bitter smile.

    Selena was displeased and snapped, "What are you talking about Helen is innocent! I''ve long noticed that you and Yonas are in cahoots, deliberately teaming up to go against us. That Louise must have been bought off by you."

    Yasmine let out a coldugh. "Xavier, you know better than anyone whether or not I bribed Louise. Early this morning, her daughter was taken away, and you know exactly who did it. But now you''ve brought your whole family here to confront me, Don''t you feel ashamed?" Yvette noticed Xavier''s reaction and felt a surge of anger, thought she kept it hidden.

    "You''re the shameless one! Shame on you! We came here to reconcile with you. Don''t you want money? We already gave you so much money and even a house. Isn''t that enough? How much more do you want to let Helen go?" Selena snapped at Yasmine.

    "That money was what Xavier owed me. As for reconciliation, I won''t agree to it," Yasmine replied firmly.

    Selena stepped closer and sneered. "Do you really think your refusal matters? Don''t fool yourself into thinking the Russell family will protect you forever. How could someone like Yonas fall in love with you? He''s protecting you now because he wants to y with you. Yasmine, don''t overestimate yourself. He''s never even acknowledged you publicly

    "What are you talking about to my girlfriend?" a cold, sharp voice cut through the tension. Yonas walked in with breakfast, and after cing it on the table, he went straight to Yasmine''s side. He looked at Selena and added angrily, "It seems the Flynn family has gotten a bit arrogant these past couple of years. Have you secured that deal with EverPeak?"

    Xavier felt a sharp pang at Yonas''s words. EverPeak was an internationalpany that had been pushing into the domestic market over the past two years. Initially, they partnered with Russell Group, but recently, they''ve been looking to add another partner. Xavier had hoped to secure that partnership, but he hadn''t even managed to meet with them. "Not yet," he admitted.

    However, Selena only fixated on Yonas''s first words as he entered. "You two are dating?"

    "Yes, Mrs. Flynn. Is there a problem with that?" Yonas narrowed his eyes slightly.

    Xavier felt a surge of frustration and looked at Yasmine. ''Why didn''t she deny it? Is it really true?" he wondered.

    "Mr. Russell, this woman was unfaithful after marrying my son. She''s not worthy of your affection," Selena said arrogantly, casting a disdainful nce at Yasmine.

    Yonas''s gaze turned icy as if he were looking at a dead person. ''Mrs. Flynn, as far as I know, Xavier never fulfilled his responsibilities as a husband after marrying Yasmine. In fact, his heart was always with Ms. Grant. So, who do you think is really the one unfaithful?" "Mr. Russell, let''s discuss this matter with Yasmine directly," Xavier said, meeting Yonas''s gaze without backing down for the first time.

    "I was the one who rescued Yasmine, so I''m a witness. Of course, this matter concerns me," Yonas said, stepping in to block Xavier''s view of Yasmine.

    Xavier clenched his fists in anger. "Yasmine, is he really your boyfriend?"

    Yasmine raised her head and looked at Yonas, whose gaze was gentle and peaceful. She smiled at Xavier and said, "Yes. You can talk to him if you have something to say.

    "No way! Did you go after him?" Xavier''s brow furrowed deeply, struggling toprehend how and when their rtionship had developed.

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    Yvette looked embarrassed. She tugged at Xavier''s sleeve and urged, "Xavier, hurry up and talk about Helen''s situation. We can''t waste any more time."

    Yonas''s voice was stern as he said, "If you came here to reconcile, then you settlement. Xavier, do you really think I''ll continue to tolerate this?"

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    "Mr. Russell, that''s not what Xavier meant. Of course, it would be best if we coulde to an agreement, but if you don''t agree, we won''t force it," Yvette said with a forced smile, quickly pulling Xavier to leave. Although Selena was furious with Yasmine, she didn''t dare to offend Yonas. After all, he was the CEO of Russell Group.

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    Xavier noticed the expression on Yonas''s face and dared not say anything more. Selena''s words promptly brought him to his senses, reminding him of who was standing in front of him.

    "Yasmine, I can have Helen apologize to you and evenpensate you with money. Just name a price, and I''ll do my best to meet you, Xavier offered.

    Yasmine looked at Xavier with a cold expression, her tone equally icy. "No need. Please leave."

    Xavier''s face fell instantly, and both Yvette and Selena also changed their expressions. They hadn''t expected Yasmine to be so unyielding.

    "Since you''re unwilling, we won''t force it. But don''t beg uster, Selena spat, ring fiercely at Yasmine.

    Once outside, Xavier was annoyed as he recalled the embarrassing scene earlier. "You knew she wouldn''t agree to reconcile. Why did you have to ask me here?"

    It was Selena who decided toe here. She looked at her son unhappily and said, "What do you mean by that? Are you ming me? I was too anxious after this happened. I thought that since she used to love you so much, if you said something to soften her heart, maybe she would let it go. But who would have thought she hadtched onto such a powerful connection? She didn''t respect me before, and now it''s even impossible for her to take me seriously."

    Selena continued to mutter angrily as she walked. "I can''t believe she''s so lucky, managing to hook up with the Russell family. But I don''t think Nathan will really tolerate such a woman." "Mom, what are you nning? Xavier saw the cunning glint in Selena''s eyes and felt a sense of foreboding.

    "None of your r concern. Just make sure to keep a close watch on Louise''s daughter. Since Yasmine and Yonas already know she''s missing, I don''t believe they will just stand by," Selena said, Yvette walked behind them, her mind filled with thoughts of the way Yonas looked at Yasmine, gentle yet possessive. ''How could anyone not fall for a man like that?" she thought.

    After returning home, the moment Xavier entered the bedroom, he threw a cup from the table to the ground, shattering it into pieces.

    Yvette nervously walked into the room, a chill running down her spine. "Xavier, are you okay?" she asked, her voice tinged with fear.

    Xavier''s expression softened slightly, and he forced a smile. "I''m fine. I was just thinking about Helen."

    Yvette''s heart was full of bitterness. Just a moment ago, he hadn''t been this emotional. But as soon as Yonas mentioned being Yasmine''s boyfriend, everything changed. She had noticed it clearly and could feel Xavier''s shift.

    He had always been indifferent to everything except for her. But now, there was someone else, Yasmine. She couldn''t figure out what had gone wrong to make him change. But just now, she had clearly felt Xavier''s anger and frustration, not because of Helen, but because of Yasmine.

    "Didn''t we already capture Louise''s daughter? Helen will be fine. We can also ask Grandpa for help. He won''t just stand by and let Helen go to jail," Yvette said, though she didn''t even believe her own words.

    Xavier sat wearily on the edge of the bed. Yvette sat beside him, holding his hand. Her soft voice reached his ears, but all he could think about were Yonas''s words and Yasmine''s admission.

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    "Xavier, what''s really going on with you?" Yvette finally couldn''t hold it in any longer. She was tired of feeling like she was talking to herself whenever she faced Xavier, and she had had enough of the stark difference in how he treated herpared to before.

    Xavier finally looked at Yvette. Yes, what was wrong with him? He felt as if he was possessed. He knew he liked Yvette, the woman he had longed for was right there beside him. So what was he still thinking about? He suddenly pulled Yvette into his arms, and the faint scent of gardenias in her hair filled his senses.

    Suddenly, a light flooded the room as the door swung open. Yasmine walked in, quietly handing him a cup of coffee. Her hair was still damp, droplets of water clinging to her nightgown, making her look especially alluring. He saw himself coldly take the coffee from her,pletely ignoring her.

    Yasmine yfully rested her head on his shoulder, intentionally letting him catch a whiff of her scent as she excitedly said, "Smell this! I just bought a new shampoo. Does it smell good?" He pushed her away and said coldly, "Don''t bother me, be sensible. Then he left for the study.

    Xavier suddenly blurted out, Tm sorry."

    Yvette was stunned, thinking he was apologizing to her. She wrapped her arms around his neck, her voice trembling with emotion. "Xavier, I don''t me you. I really love you. Please don''t let me down"

    Xavier, momentarily lost in thought, held her tightly. "I won''t." He took a deep breath, realizing the scent of gardenias was from Yvette.

    Only Yonas and Yasmine were left in the ward.

    What you said earlier..." She trailed off, unsure how to continue or what stance to take. She couldn''t just bluntly ask, "Do you really consider me as your girlfriend? When did we be a couple? Howe I didn''t know?" She lowered her eyes and didn''t dare to look at those gentle eyes. "Are you shy?" Yonas asked with a light chuckle.

    Yasmine immediately red at him. I''m not shy. You were the one who said those words just now."

    "Yes, I did," Yonas replied, picking up an apple and beginning to peel it, his attention seemingly focused entirely on the apple.

    Yasmine couldn''t help feeling a bit annoyed. "What''s wrong with metely? Why has my personality suddenly changed? Is ir because I''m sick? Why am I always acting like a teenage girl?" she wondered. "Why did you say I''m your girlfriend?" she suddenly asked. Yonas handed her the peeled apple. "Aren''t you?" he asked with a light smile, which made Yasmine feel a bit unsettled, unsure if he was serious or joking.

    She took the apple in her hand and then ced it on the table beside her. "Don''t say that again."

    "Why not?" he asked.

    "Yonas, I don''t like joking about things like this," she said, her face turning serious.

    Yonas looked at her in a daze and asked, "Why do you say that?"

    "You''re the third son of the Russell family in Soucrity. There are so many youngdies interested in you. You don''t need to waste your time on someone like me. Besides, I don''t want to y those games that rich heirs do," she said, staring at the needle marks on the back of her hand, but the real pain was in her heart. She was really afraid that Yonas was only ying with her, just flirting with her for fun and then discarding her when he grew tired of her. Xavier had treated her like that, so

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    she couldn''t bring herself to fully trust anyone again.

    Ever since that banquet, Yonas had always been showing up in front of her, but she wasn''t confident enough to believe she could attract the attention of someone like him. Yet Chuck said he had been pursuing her for a long time, and Yoselin always hinted that she could be her sister-inw. Yonas was always there when she needed help, offering his assistance and trusting her unconditionally.

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    She was just a teacher who worked as a psychology consultant at Aurelith University after her divorce.

    Suddenly, sheughed at herself, wondering when she had be so insecure. She used to be confident and vibrant, just like Yoselin, but now...

    Yonas sat down and ced the apple back in her hand, looking into her eyes with a serious expression. He spoke each word slowly. "This isn''t a game. I''m serious. I thought you could feel that."

    His gaze was intense, almost burning her with its heat. "Yasmine, tell me, what kind of person do you think you are?"

    Yasmine was at a loss for words. "I..."

    "What kind of person are you?" Yonas continued to stare at her, his eyes so piercing.

    "Just like Xavier''s mother said, a divorced woman with a tarnished reputation, Yasmine scoffed bitterly.

    But Yonas shook his head, his eyes now cold and unyielding. His pupils seemed to lock onto hers. "Do you ept that?"

    ept it? Why should I? Xavier is the one with a tarnished reputation, Yasmine''s thoughts raced. The world was always. harsher on women, and divorced women faced more discrimination than men. When Selena said those words, Yasmine wanted to retort and ask why she would be so mean to a woman like her. "Of course not," Yasmine replied, pressing her lips.

    Yonas''s gaze softened. This was the Yasmine he knew. "Yasmine. I''ve never wanted to just y around with you. I''m serious."

    Yasmine''s heart was in turmoil, but she didn''t know how to respond. She lowered her eyes, not daring to meet his gaze.

    "Look at me," Yonas said, lifting her chin and locking eyes with her as she tried to avoid his gaze.

    Yasmine''s eyshes trembled as she met his eyes. "I misspoke," she admitted. She realized that her impulsiveness had led her to say something she shouldn''t have. Even if Yonas were just ying, he had helped her so many times, and she shouldn''t have said such words. And if he truly meant what he said, she definitely shouldn''t have responded that way.

    "You still don''t believe that I really like you. What about you?" Yonas asked.

    Yasmine''s heart skipped a beat. She didn''t know how to respond. Should I say yes or no? How can I lie to myself?'' she wondered. "I... I don''t know," she stammered, unsure if she should admit her feelings or deny them.

    Yonas smiled faintly. "How about I help you figure it out?"

    "Figure it out?" Yasmine looked at Yonas in confusion.

    As Yonas''s handsome face slowly drew closer, his lips brushing against hers, Yasmine felt her breath catch and her heart pound, yet she had no desire to push him away.

    Yonas lifted his head again and asked, "Do you understand now? He didn''t spell it out, and Yasmine didn''t want to either, but her heart was racing faster and faster. She understood now. Only with someone you like would you not resist such intimate contact.

    Yonas didn''t push her to admit anything further. Instead, that evening, he brought a pot of freshly cooked oatmeal. "I made this myself. You have to finish it."

    Yasmine looked at the porridge with anticipation and took a sip. Along with the diced mushrooms, there was a faint aroma of ganoderma. "Thank you," she said.

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    Yonas must have been quite busy, yet he was still taking such careful care of her while she was sick. But Yasmine didn''t think she was a child who needed constant attention. "Don''t you have work to do? I can take care of myself," Yasmine said seriously. Yonas had just finished sending an email. "What do you think I spend so much money hiring them for? It''s not to let them sit around doing nothing"

    Just then, his phone rang. After listening for a few seconds, Yonas gave a meaningful smile and put the call on speaker, cing the phone next to Yasmine.

    "Is Yasmine feeling better? Can I go see her? I''ve been staying at home just to give you two some space, but I''m really worried about her. Yonas, you''re so dumb! It''s been so long, and you still haven''t won her over. Now that she''s sick, you''d better make a good impression. Yoselin''s voice came through the speaker. "Um, Yoselin..." Yasmine said awkwardly.

    The voice on the other end abruptly stopped, and the call was quickly hung up. A few secondster, Yasmine''s phone rang "Yasmine, are you feeling better? I was just joking earlier. Don''t take it seriously," Yoselin said timidly.

    Yasmine chuckled softly. I''m much better now. The fever''s gone.

    "That''s good to hear. I''ll hang up now, Yoselin responded.

    After the IV drip was finished and she had finished her oatmeal, Yasmine took a nap. When she woke up, she found Yonas resting his chin on his hand, dozing off. He had brought her to the hospital early in the morning yesterday and had stayed by her side for so long. He must have been utterly exhausted.

    His sleeping face lost much of its sharpness, appearing softer and more gentle. His eyshes were thick and long, and she couldn''t resist reaching out to touch them. They felt very soft. Her hand then moved to his nose, his cheek, and finally to his lips that had kissed her several times. That night, when he ced his hand on her lips, she had wanted to do this.

    Suddenly, his eyes snapped open. She tried to pull her hand back, but he caught it. Her breathing quickened. "Weren''t you asleep?"

    "I sleep lightly," he replied. He had woken up as soon as she opened her eyes. He just wanted to see what she would do. Yasmine pulled her hand back and turned over, pulling the covers up and going back to sleep.

    Meanwhile, at the police station, Louise, who had previously insisted that Helen had instigated her, suddenly changed her story. Now, she imed that Yasmine had bribed her intomitting the crime. With no concrete evidence to prove Helen''s involvement, Yonas released a recording from that day. However, Louise immediately changed her story again, saying that Yonas had forced her into it.

    Of course, Selena was delighted. She believed that Yvette had persuaded Xavier and even gifted her a gold bracelet in thanks.

    However, Yvette soon noticed that something was increasingly off with Xavier. He would often sit alone, lost in thought, sometimes even zoning out during meals. When she spoke to him, it would take him a long time to respond. The embrace from that night, rather than providing her with a sense of security, only made her more anxious and uneasy.

    After Yasmine was discharged from the hospital, Yonas took her home. Ever since theirst conversation, Yasmine had been feeling awkward and avoided his gaze. She pretended to sleep with her head turned to the side the entire way. This time, she had stayed in the hospital for a full two days before Yonas finally agreed to let her be discharged.

    Back home, Yasmine rxed on the sofa, finally free from the lingering smell of disinfectant. "This feels so good," she sighed with relief.

    Yonas ced her medication on the table. "Don''t forget to take your medicine. He was about to leave but hesitated. The memory of thete-night call he had received made him worry Yasmine, I''m really worried about you.

    Yasmine felt a moment of daze. Thest person who had expressed concern for her like this was Yonelin and Lucy. And before them, her father.

    "Don''t worry. If anything happens, I''ll call you right away." She rally realized what it felt like to have someone to rely on.

    "You can call me even if nothing''s wrong," Yonas said, giving her gentle look before turning to leave. His expression grew serious as he answered a phone call. "Hello? When will you be back?" the person on the other end of the call asked.

    He replied, "Half an hour."

    "Alright,e straight to my study," came the authoritative voice on the other end, which left him puzzled. His grandfather had never interfered in his affairs, so why was he suddenly calling him back? He got into his car and drove directly to the Russell residence. As soon as he parked, he hurried toward his grandfather''s study.

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    In the study, the oppressive atmosphere made Yonas feel a bit breathless. Nathan was painting at his desk, not even ncing at him.

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    After a long while, when the painting was finallypleted, Nathan put down his brush and said, "What have you busy withtely?" "Just some trivial matters," Yonas replied.

    "Trivial matters? I think you''re caught up in a romance. I''m not against you being in love, but you should have heard of that woman''s past, Nathan said, his face full of concern.

    Yonas gave a self-mocking smile and replied. ''Grandpa, I know her better than anyone. There''s no need to hear it from

    others."

    Nathan chuckled. "How do you know that?"

    Yonas shrugged. "If no one hadined, why would you suddenly call me?"

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    Yonas didn''t respond, knowing his grandfather probably didn''t believe them and was just calling him back to tease him. "I won''t interfere in your romantic affairs. You decide for yourself. You may go now," Nathan said.

    After herst paper was published, Yasmine directly signed a contract with the Journal of Psychology and had her article featured in the publication. This caused a huge sensation in the school and was even announced on the school''s internalwork.

    At the police station, Helen anxiously waited, not knowing when her brother would be able to get her out. After what seemed like an eternity, awyer finally arrived. "Ms. Flynn, after the witness changed her testimony, the police can only hold you for twenty-four hours. Eighteen hours have already passed. I will get you bailed out, but this process might take some time. During this period, you have the right to remain silent."

    Helen nodded heavily, understanding what thewyer meant. The thought that she would be out soon brought a hint of joy to her face. ''Yasmine, you probably never imagined this oue, did you?'' she thought.

    At the Russell Group building, Yonas was busy typing on hisputer when he received a call from his subordinate. Upon hearing what was said, a smile appeared on his lips.

    At the same time, Xavier furiously smashed a cup on the ground "How is that possible? What have you all been doing?

    "You can''t even keep an eye on a child. What am I paying you for?" he yelled.

    "Mr. Flynn, there were many of them, and they were all very powerful, one of his subordinates stammered.

    "Shut up! Are you saying I shouldn''t have hired you?" Xavier squinted his eyes menacingly.

    The subordinate immediately shook his head. I''m sorry, Mr. Flynn."

    "Useless!" Xavier clenched his fists. Louise''s daughter had been taken away, and the people who took her were definitely Yonas''s men. There was just one more procedure left before Helen could be bailed out, but now everything was ruined.

    Just as thewyerpleted the paperwork to take Helen away, an unexpected turn of events urred. The police suddenly apprehended Helen. Startled, she attempted to run, but she was quickly stopped.

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    "What are you doing? I''ve already been bailed out, and mywyer is right here!" Helen protested, unwilling to ept what was happening The door was just ten steps away, but she was caught again.

    "Helen, the witness has identified you as the mastermind. We are now arresting you ording to thew." The police officer ced the arrest warrant in front of Helen.

    Thewyer was shocked as he looked at the arrest warrant, the bail papers slipping from his hand to the ground.

    As Helen was dragged back by the police, she screamed, "Go find my brother! Tell him to save me!"

    With a grim expression, thewyer left the police station and immediately called Xavier, ''Mr. Flynn, what happened? Why did that woman suddenly change her testimony?" Xavier took a deep breath and said, "Her daughter was taken away."

    "What should we do now?" thewyer asked.

    "You head back for now," Xavier replied, feeling overwhelmed. If he went home, his mother would bombard him with endless questions, and even if he didn''t go home, her calls would be incessant. To make matters worse, he discovered that the Russell family was already making moves, even targeting the Flynn family''s stock holdings. Everything seemed to be falling apart. He put down the phone.

    At the counseling office of Aurelith University, Winston brought flowers, and Carter also offered words of encouragement. Yasmine''s paper had been published in the Journal of Psychology, adding a noteworthy achievement to the university''s history

    Yasmine walked out of the school gates carrying the flowers, apanied by Lucy and Chuck.

    "Yasmine, let''s go to the resort!" Lucy said excitedly, waving a few tickets in front of Yasmine.

    Yasmine knew about the resort Lucy was talking about. Lucy had been wanting to go there for a long time and had mentioned it to Yasmine at least five times. When asked why she was hesitant, Yasmine exined it was because the resort had only been open for less than a year. Many prominent figures hosted their events there, and it often amodated guests from outside the area.

    Yasmine nced at Yonas and knew that the tickets were probably from him.

    Seeing her hesitate, Yoselin quickly pulled her into the car. "Yasmine, don''t hesitate any longer. Let''s just consider this a celebration for your paper being published sessfully."

    Yasmine couldn''t help butugh as she was practically dragged into the car. Lucy followed along in Chuck''s car.

    They booked an entire suite, which had five rooms, essentially like a small vi. The back garden of the vi faced the swimming pool, and a barbecue grill was set up in the garden.

    The waiter brought up dishes, along with a variety of alcoholic beverages. Lucy eagerly opened all the bottles, cing one in front of everyone except Yoselin. Under Yoselin''s repeated pleading and pouting, Yonas finally agreed to give her a bottle of low-alcohol fruit wine.

    "Yasmine,st time when we drank, you were sick and couldn''t join us. This time, you can''t escape!" Lucy immediately raised her bottle and clinked it with Yasmine''s, taking a couple of hearty swigs.

    Yasmine smiled and took a sip as well. Unlike the burning sensation of strong spirits, red wine was bitter and sweet, with a lingering aftertaste, However, drinking arge gulp still left her chest feeling hot.

    Watching Lucy drink as if she were gulping down water made Yasmineugh. Yoselin, trying to imitate her, also took a

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    drink, while Yonas and Chuck poured their drinks into sses.

    Lucy suddenly grabbed Chuck''s bottle and teased, "Are you a man or not? Look at us two women drinking with such gusto, Don''t be so sissy! Drink straight from the bottlel"

    She nced at Yonas but quickly withdrew her hand, not daring to boss him around. As they enjoyed the barbecue and their drinks, Yonas noticed Yasmine drinking straight from the bottle e asked with concern, "Take it slow."

    Yasmine''s face was flushed with a rosy hue, showing signs of mild intoxication. "I''m not drunk." She casually grabbed a bottle of beer, opened it, and took a few sips. Finding it not quite satisfying, she ended up drinking half the bottle in one go.

    Yonas wanted to stop her several times, but seeing how she was finally letting loose and enjoying herself, he didn''t want to spoil the fun.

    Feeling dizzy and unsteady on her feet, Yasmine swayed from side to side, yet she still didn''t think she was drunk and continued encouraging others to drink with her.

    Yoselin had already fallen asleep at the table, her face flushed from the alcohol. Meanwhile, Chuck and Lucy were still ying drinking games, with a pile of empty bottles in front of them.

    "That''s enough, Yonas said, taking the bottle from Yasmine''s hand.

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    Yonas, mumbling, "Yonas likes me.

    However, Yasmine leaned directly against Yonas, pointing at his face. "Huh? You''re Yonas Russell! Why do you have two noses?" She tried to focus on Yonas''s nose, but she could barely control her vision, feeling more and more dizzy. Eventually. she copsed against "What did you say?" Yonas asked softlys his eyes filled with tenderness as he held her. But no matter how many times he asked, Yasmine only responded with giggles.

    He had drunk quite a bit earlier too, but not as much as Yasmine He was still rtively sober. He arranged for someone to take the other three back to their rooms and decided to escort Yasmine back as well. It was already I a.m., and it was getting cold.

    He helped Yasmine into the room and tucked her under the nkets. Just as he was about to leave, she grabbed his hand tightly. "Don''t go, don''t go..." she murmured.

    Yonas''s heart ached at her words, so he sat by the bed. "Okay, I''m not leaving

    "Yonas, Yonas, Yonas..." she murmured, moving restlessly. Yonas tucked her in. "I''m here, what''s wrong?

    "I like..." Yasmine mumbled.

    Yonas leaned closer to her lips. "What did you say?" At that moment, all he could hear from Yasmine''s murmurs was his name, followed by "I like you. Yonas, Yonas, Yonas, I like you."

    At that moment, he felt a rush of blood to his head, his eyes bloodshot as he stared at Yasmine''s face. Unable to control himself, he touched her cheek and asked, "Are you serious?"

    Her hair was disheveled, spread across the pillow, and her slightly drunken gaze was hazy,

    Yonas tried to control himself, cing a gentle kiss on her forehead. "Get some rest.

    As Yonas stood up, a pair of arms suddenly wrapped around his neck and pulled him down forcefully, pressing their lips together. It felt as if a jolt of electricity shot through his brain, shattering his self-control. Already struggling to maintainposure after drinking, he was nowpletely overwhelmed and lost all sense of reason.

    With thest shred of his self-control, Yonas asked softly, "Yasmine, who am I?"

    Yasmine gently whispered in his ear, "Yonas." The next moment, their passion erupted like a flood, overwhelming them both as they embraced tightly.

    The next morning. Yasmine opened her eyes, her gazending on a familiar face still asleep beside her. She stared in shock at Yonas. The soreness in her body confirmed what had happened the night before, and her eyes widened in disbelief as she found herself lying in his arms.

    The morning light filtered through the curtains, casting a soft glow on Yonas''s face. He opened his eyeszily, looking at Yasmine with a gentle smile.

    The drunkennessst night left Yasmine feeling a bit dazed. She stared nkly at Yonas, noticing his long eyshes, the faint smile on his lips, and a few red marks on his neck.

    As she was lost in thought, Yonas chuckled softly. "You''re awake?"

    Even in her daze, she understood what had happenedst night Yasmine let out a scream and quickly hid under the covers. She couldn''t believe that she and Yonas had... She wondered what she had done the previous night.

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    Yonas pulled back the covers slightly. "Now you decide to hide?" je teased.

    She immediately pulled the covers back up, covering her face again. "Don''t talk."

    Seeing her startled reaction, Yonas nced at her hand, gently held it, and said, "Don''t be afraid."

    But Yasmine was even more flustered and couldn''t stay still. She quickly pulled her hand away and stood up abruptly. "Close your eyes," she said shyly.

    Yonas responded, "Alright."

    She immediately covered herself with the nket, gathered the scattered clothes, and rushed into the bathroom with a blushed face.

    The bathroom door opened and then closed with a heavy thud. Yonas stood up and walked over to the floor-to-ceiling window. With a casual tug, he pulled open the white curtains, allowing golden sunlight to flood the room.

    A hint of tenderness appeared in his eyes, and a faint fragrance lingered in the room. Hey back down on the bed, the nket still carrying Yasmine''s scent.

    Meanwhile, Yasmine''s heart pounded wildly as she stared at her reflection in the bathroom mirror, her face flushed with embarrassinent. She tried to recall what happened yesterday, but her mind was nk. Turning on the faucet, she sshed cold water on her face, finally regaining someposure.

    She quickly changed into her clothes, only to discover that there were red marks on her neck as well. "How am I supposed to exin this if Lucy and Yoselin see them? And Chuck will definitelyugh at mef she thought.

    Her wet hair clung to her face, matching her disheveled state. She wanted to flee immediately, but Yonas''s eyes caught her before she could. She couldn''t calm down, especially with her cheeks burning hot. She couldn''t believe she had entire night sleeping in Yonas''s arms. spent the

    As Yasmine stepped out of the bathroom, she found Yonas still lying on the bed, his gaze fixed on her with a smile. Yasmine wanted to run, but in the next moment, she found her slender wrist firmly caught, making it impossible to move.

    "Why are you trying to escape?" he asked in a barely audible voice,ced with a hint of amusement.

    Yasmine frowned slightly, wondering what he was up to. She looked up suddenly and met his deep brown eyes, twinkling withughter.

    "I was drunkst night. I don''t remember anything. Let''s just pretend nothing happened," she blurted out, forcefully brushing off his hand and turning to leave. She straightened her back, but the sound of his amusedughter behind her made her body tremble, unwilling to look back.

    Yonas spoke in a low voice, barely containing his anger. "Yasmine, do you even know what you''re saying?"

    "I, 1... Yasmine stammered.

    "I want you to see clearly. You know what happened. Don''t talk like that," Yonas said.

    Yasmine stood rigid, her back straight. Embarrassment and confusion washed over her, making her want to disappear on the spol.

    "What nonsense are you talking about? Do you forget what you saidst night?" Yonas pulled her back into his arms. Yasmine didn''t respond, burying her head against his chest. She heard Yonas softly say, "You said you like me."

    "I did not!" she instinctively denied, but Yonas only held her tighter.

    "Yasmine. I''m so happy," Yonas said.

    The scent of cedar filled her nose as she took a deep breath. "But we..." What are we now? A couple? Or just pillow friends?" she wondered, unsure of how to ask him. Even though Yonas had mentioned liking her and had even imed they were a couple in front of Xavier, he had never seriously said it to her face.

    Yonas steadied her and asked, "Would you let me be your boyfriend? Let me protect you?"

    Yasmine''s heart raced as she bit her lip, feelingpletely overwhelmed and unsure where to look.

    Seeing her hesitation, Yonas''s eyes lowered in disappointment. T''s okay if you don''t want to answer now. I''ll wait for you."

    Her heart skipped a beat at the sight of his frustration, and she couldn''t help but feel a pang of guilt. "But I... I''ve been divorced."

    Yonas noticed her furrowed brow and suddenly understood. "So that''s what you''ve been worried about?" He gazed intently Yasmine, asking. "Do you care about that?"

    "Me? I don''t care, but others do." After all, Yonas was the third son of the Russell family in Soucrity, with many eyes watching

    him.

    "And do you care what others think?" Yonas asked.

    "Of course not," Yasmine blurted out.

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    Before Helen was sentenced, herwyer provided a psychiatric evaluation report, which diagnosed her with severe paranoia and bipr disorder. As a result, instead of a prison sentence, she was sent directly to a mental hospital for supervision and

    treatment.

    After the results came out, Yasmine met with Louise, who smiled bitterly. "I knew it wouldn''t be that easy"

    Yasmine shook her head and replied, "We''ve already done everything we could. Even if she ends up in a mental hospital, she will have to live as a mental patient and undergo treatment. That might be even more painful for her."

    "Ms. Sanchez, did you send my daughter to her grandma''s ce?" Louise asked anxiously.

    Yasmine nodded. "Yes, I did. If you behave well, you might be able to get a suspended sentence. I''ll keep an eye on your daughter and help if anythinges up."

    Louise was so grateful that she almost cried. "Thank you, Ms. Sanchez."

    At the Soucrity Mental Hospital, a police car delivered Helen to the facility. A ck Maybach was parked at the entrance, and Xavier walked into Michael''s office.

    Half an hourter, Michael, the director, escorted Xavier out of the office with a broad smile. Helen was brought into the hospital by the police, and a doctor promptly led her into the director''s office. After exining all the necessary arrangements, and with Michael promising that Helen would be under special supervision, the police left.

    Helen breathed a sigh of relief and sat down in the waiting area. With an air of arrogance, she looked at Michael and said, "Where''s my brother? He must have told you everything, right? Didn''t hee to pick me up?"

    At the police station, thewyer had already exined everything to her. All she needed to do was cooperate, and someone woulde to take her awayter.

    Xavier stepped out from the shadows, his face stern as he looked at Helen.

    "Xavier! I knew you would never abandon me!" Helen threw herself towards Xavier but was met with a p. "Smack!"

    She clutched her cheek in disbelief, the sharp pain bringing tears to her eyes. "Xavier, you hit me?" But before this, Xavier had neverid a hand on her.

    Xavier''s face remained cold, and his tone was equally icy. "Didn''t I warn you? After you got out of detentionst time, I told you not to cause any more trouble. You''ve already brought enough trouble to the Flynn family, and yet you still won''t listen. Do you know how much effort I''ve had to put in for your reckless behavior?"

    "It''s all because of you. You shouldn''t have married her in the first ce. Why did she take so much money from our family and still end up with Yonas? I just couldn''t stand it," Helen cried.

    "Shut up! Behave yourself, Xavier snapped. "Once we get home, I''ll send you abroad. Don''t ever think abouting back."

    "What? I don''t want to go abroad!" Helen shouted.

    Xavier grabbed her wrist and said firmly, "Don''t you get it? You can''t stay in Soucrity anymore. You''re now considered a mental patient, and the only excuse to give you any freedom is to send you abroad for treatment."

    "No! I''ve already paid a huge price!" Helen shouted. She had reluctantly agreed to bebeled as mentally ill, which would undoubtedly make her the biggestughingstock among the socialites in Soucrity. All the media were reporting on this, and her reputation had already beenpletely ruined

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    Xavier had no time for herints, "Let''s go home. Mom is very worried about you."

    Helen wiped her tears and followed Xavier. Just as they were about to open the door, they saw Yonas entering with a group of people.

    Both Xavier and Helen''s faces changed drastically. "How... how did you...

    Before Yonas could say anything, Michael quickly stepped forward to greet him. "Mr. Russell, what brings you here today?" he asked, noticing that Yonas was apanied by people from Russell Group and twowyers. "Today, I''m here mainly to discuss donating new medical equipment to the hospital," Yonas said, his gaze shifting to Xavier. "It''s surprising to see you here, Mr. Flynn. Are you here to take Helen away, or just to check on her?" Xavier lowered his eyes and replied, "I''m here to see my sister."

    "Have you seen her now?" Yonas asked lightly.

    Xavier gritted his teeth. "Yes, I have. Mr. Russell, you came at the right time."

    "Then you''d better leave," Yonas said, casting a nce at Michael

    Michael immediately responded, "Mr. Flynn, don''t worry, we''ll take good care of your sister."

    Xavier nced at the people Yonas had brought with him, realizing that some of them were likely legal professionals. If they discovered anything suspicious, there would be no chance of taking Helen awayter.

    He nodded at Helen, signaling her to cooperate, but noticed that she was staring at Yonas.

    The moment Helen saw Yonas, her face flushed. His exceptional looks and elevated status had made her fantasize countless, times about being with him. Now, standing before him, she couldn''t help but express her feelings openly. She took a step toward him, "Mr. Russell, L..

    "Mr. Quinn, we have important matters to discuss. Please escort Ms. Flynn to her room," Yonas interrupted coldly.

    Helen froze in ce, but as Michael signaled for two staff members to take her away, she broke free and eximed, "Mr. Russell, has Yasmine been speaking ill of me in front of you? She''s a troublemaker, you shouldn''t believe anything she says." Yonas''s gaze locked onto her, his eyes cold and piercing, filling the office with an icy tension. He lightly tapped his fingers on his knee.

    Yet, oblivious to the danger, Helen continued, "Mr. Russell, I''ve always admired you. I''ve tried to befriend you at various events, but I''m sure Yasmine deceived you, which is why you''ve always treated me like this."

    Xavier interrupted her sternly, "Helen, stop talking nonsense and go back to your room.

    "Xavier! Why is everyone protecting that woman? I''m just telling the truth!" She continued, "Mr. Russell, you probably don''t know, but when Yasmine divorced my brother, she took a lot of our family''s houses, cars, and 30 million dors. That money is enough for her to splurge wildly. She''s just a gold-digger. Don''t let her fool you."

    "You insult my girlfriend right in front of me and expect me to believe you? I don''t want to hear this kind of talk again,"

    Yonas said.

    He then turned his icy gaze to Michael. "Since your people are so useless, let me help you." With a wave of his hand, two men stepped forward from behind him, grabbed Helen by the arms, and dragged her out of the room.

    Xavier watched from the side, muttering, "Helen..." But he didn''t dare say anything further. The Flynn family had always Chapter 122

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    As Helen was taken away, Yonas turned back, only to find Xavier staring at him. "Why don''t you leave?" Yonas clenched his fist, his face expressionless, as he left the room.

    On the third floor of the inpatient department at Soucrity Mental Hospital, Helen was locked in one of the rooms. As soon as she was inside, she threw the nket and pillows onto the floor in a fit of rage. All of you get out! My brother wille and rescue me."

    The ce terrified her. The other patients, who seemed like lunatics, were screaming and shouting. The walk to her room had already scared her out of her wits.

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    One of the patients stared at her and shouted, "Are you the new horse? I''m a white horse. What breed are you?"

    Another added. "Do you know there''s someone behind you? She clinging to your back."

    Just hearing this made her break out in a cold sweat. Even after entering the ward, she couldn''t find peace. All the patients were screaming and shouting, and she felt like she was about to copse. She told the doctors and nurses countless times that she wasn''t mentally ill, but it was no use.

    Her mental evaluation diagnosed her with bipr disorder and paranoia, so the nurses treated her like any other patient.

    That night, after Helen became violent and injured a nurse, they put her in a restraint jacket, binding her hands. She was in extreme pain.

    Helen was now experiencing things she had never felt before in her life, and she couldn''t understand why, despite her brother''s arrangements, the doctors and nurses were still treating her this way.

    It wasn''t just the various medications. Even the food was hard for her to swallow. She overturned her tray in the cafeteria, spilling food everywhere, and when an attendant came to clean up, she pushed them away.

    A doctor came over with medicine, looking impatient. "Helen, are you losing your temper again?"

    "I''m not! Look at this food. Is it even edible?" she snapped-back.

    The doctor nced at the overturned tray. The vegetables were the freshest, and there was meat as well. Helen was used to eatingvishly, so how could she eat such a basic meal?

    "Helen, the doctors, nurses, and all the staff here eat the same food as you," the doctor replied.

    "I want to leave the hospital! I don''t have a mental illness!" she screamed.

    The other patients in the cafeteria were also triggered by her screams. They covered their ears and started screaming too, and some began running around. In no time, the entire cafeteria was in chaos. Amidst the turmoil, Helen, fueled by anger shoved the doctor aside and attempted to run out of the room.

    All the doctors and nurses immediately sprang into action, trying to calm the frightened patients. One doctor, holding a syringe filled with a sedative, quietly approached Helen from behind. Without hesitation, he injected it into the back of her neck. The next moment, she lost consciousness and copsed to the floor.

    Helen was restrained once again. Her actions had affected other patients and even caused harm to a doctor. As a result, she was put in a restraint jacket for three whole days. Those three days were a living nightmare for her. The jacket forced her to remain lying on the bed, unable to move. Even her basic needs, like going to the bathroom, required permission from others. She felt more like a confined animal than a human.

    At night, the wails and howlsing from all directions left her in a daze, and she even began to fantasize about someoneing to save her.

    When Selena came to visit Helen, she was horrified by Helen''s current state. Her daughter looked haggard and disheveled.

    "Helen, are you okay?" Selena asked with a trembling voice.

    It took Helen a long time to realize it was her mother''s voice. She immediately started sobbing uncontrobly, crying about how miserable she was in the mental hospital.

    Her crying made Selena''s heartbreak. Telen, of course, I want to get you out of here as soon as possible. Your brother has tried everything, but the Russell family won''t relent."

    When Xavier donated equipment to the hospital, Yonas donated even more advanced ones. And when Xavier donated a building, Yonas donated two.

    "It''s all Yasmine''s fault! She must have told Yonas to do this on purpose," Helen cried,

    When Selena returned home, she walked into Xavier''s study, holding two video clips. These were the trump cards that could potentially save Helen.

    Of course, Yasmine was fully aware of how terrible Helen''s situation had be.

    When Xavier arranged for someone to take good care of Helen, Yonas also sent his own people to ensure that she was treated just like any other ordinary patient.

    As Yasmine was working, a delivery arrived. She was puzzled when she heard the delivery man call out her name. Confused, she took the package and, after opening it, discovered a photo inside. It was a picture Yonas had secretly taken the night before after she had fallen asleep. In the photo, she was lying in bed, fast asleep, with one hand touching her hair.

    Her face flushed as she quickly ced the photo into her drawer. Just then, her phone buzzed with a text message from Yonas: [Did you get it?]

    She replied: [Yes, but why did you send it by delivery? We''ll see each other after work anyway.]

    Yonas: [I couldn''t wait.] Yasmine felt a warmth in her heart. The two of them were like a couple in a school romance, childish but very happy. Is this what being in love feels like?'' she wondered. She had never experienced it before. Her rtionship with Xavier had always been a one-sided affair. Now she finally realized how sweet this could be.

    After work that evening, Yonas dide. Yosebin excitedly got into the car, already sensing the romantic vibe between them.

    Yonas handed ice creams to both Yoselin and Yasmine. "So I got one too!" Yoselin eximed, yfully teasing her brother. "Yonas, I thought you might forget about me." She covered her mouth and giggled, identally getting some ice cream on her nose.

    Back at the apartment, Yoselin tactfully went upstairs, and Yonas followed Yasmine into the house.

    "Helen''s situation is settled," Yonas said in a cold tone. "I had someone check her diagnosis report, and there are no issues

    with it."

    Yasmine nodded. She had long expected that Selena and Xavier would use every possible means to save Helen. However, bing a mental patient would likely be even more painful for her.

    "This might not be a bad thing," Yasmine said, handing him a drink she had taken from the fridge. She didn''t mention that Xavier had been contacting her, trying to get her to visit his grandfather. After all, she had just had Helen sent to a mental hospital, so she wasn''t sure if Xavier wanted to see her because of that. She had refused all of his requests.

    Yonas chuckled softly. "Exactly. No onees out of a mental hospital unchanged He had arranged for people in the hospital to ensure that Helen wouldn''t receive any special treatnient.

    He ced the drink aside and stepped forward to embrace Yasmine. "Enough about others," he said, inhaling the scent of her hair as he lifted her head and kissed her.

    Late at night, it began to pour outside, the rainshing against the windows. Yasminey in Yonas''s arms. "How has Yoselin

    been feelingtely?" she asked.

    "She''s been doing well, very stabletely." Yonas replied, gently running his fingers through her hair. "But she''s always asking me when we can get married."

    Yasmine blushed. "Yoselin must have seen the wound, and that''s why she had an episode,"

    She sat up and said, "Speaking of scars I have one on my thigh. It looks quite ugly. I got injured there before, but I don''t remember when it happened." She touched the scar on her thigh, feeling the indentation. The irregr scar stood out, making it look particrly unusual. Yonas seemed momentarily lost. He reached out, his fingers trembling as they touched the scar, but he quickly withdrew his hand and averted his gaze. He softly said, "I''m sorry."

    Yasmine smiled and pinched his face with both hands, forcing him to look at her. "What are you sorry for? It''s not your fault.

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    "You''re injured. Yonas was a little worried.

    Thunder and lightning lit up the sky. Yasmine trembled and jumped into his arms. She was afraid of rainy days and

    thunder.

    Yonas held her in his arms, one hand around her waist and the other touching her hair. She didn''t see the guilt and worry in

    Yonas''s eyes.

    Yasmine smelled his chest and felt safe. Yonas probably felt sorry for noting to her earlier.

    The e next day, the rain has evaporated. The sun shone brightly as ifst night''s rain did not exist.

    Yasmine opened her amber eyes and found that Yonas had left. She touched the pillow and thought he should have left long

    ago.

    She got dressed and went out of the bedroom. Breakfast was already ced on the dining room table with a note: [Good morning. I''m going to work] Mr. Russell also drew a little heart on the note, which made Yasmine smile.

    She posted the heart on the note on Twitter. The first person who liked it was Yoselin, and she also left a message: [Yasmine, I know who drew it.]

    Lucy asked under Yoselin''s message: [Yoselin, who is it?! Is he the one I think of?]

    Yoselin asked: [Lucy, who are you thinking of?]

    Lucy replied: [It''s the person you think of!]

    Chuck also appeared and replied directly to Lucy: [Are you two ying tongue twisters?]

    Lucy and Yoselin both replied: [Go away! Damn cook!]

    Yasmine was having breakfast while watching theirmentsugh out loud.

    Yonas suddenly replied to Lucy: [It''s me.]

    Yoselin was excited: [Brother! I''ll root for you! Keep up your good work.]

    Lucy was also shocked: [I should have known it was you! You must invite me to Paragon Hotel for dinner, so Chuck will cook for us.]

    Chuck was speechless: [Yonas, say something. They all pick on me.]

    Yasmine put away her phone, finished breakfast, and went to work

    At Aurelith University, Yasmine was writing a paper. She was inspired by thetest symposium materials that Lena passed to

    her.

    When herst paper was published in the Journal of Psychology, she became a new psychologist.

    Her research was more cutting-edge and she needed a huge data, so she must turn to Lena for help.

    After finishing a part, three students came to her counseling office.

    One of them looked subservient, while the other two were lively and cheerful, chattering all the time.

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    "Ms. Sanchez, this is my roommate. She was hurt by her family and received a threatening phone call today. We saw her in a daze all the time without talking. Just now in the dormitory, she wanted to hurt herself with a knife. It was very terrifying, so we brought her here," the other two girls said.

    Yasmine took the girl to her office and began tofort her carefully,

    Most of the psychological problems caused by the family could be alleviated through psychological suggestions. When she went out afterforting the girl, she identally heard that the other girls mentioned Yonas''s name. "Mr. Russell will attend a fancy auction. I may never be able to attend the auction like this!" one girl said. "This auction is quite big. Do you know that there is a huge red diamond, which is very rare!" another girl said.

    "Red diamond? My mother asked me if I wanted to go this morning, but I refused. What a pity," one girl replied.

    Hearing theirments, Yasmine smiled and said to the girl who had been bowing her head, "Never mind what others think. Cover your ears when you don''t want to hear it."

    The girl didn''t say anything but nodded.

    When Yasmine got off work, she received a call from Xavier. She didn''t want to answer it and hung up directly.

    After leaving the office, Yoselin and Yonas had already left to attend the auction. Anyway, the school was not far from the apartment, so it wouldn''t take long for her to walk.

    But when she arrived at her apartment, a car stopped in front of her with the window down. Yvette shouted to her anxiously, "Ms. Sanchez, grandpa fainted!"

    Yasmine was shocked. "What?"

    ""Get in the car. Yvette said.

    Without further hesitation, Yasmine immediately got into Yvette''s car. Maybe Xavier had been calling her just now for this matter, but she didn''t take it seriously.

    When they arrived at the hospital, Xavier was leaning against the door of the ward, Mia was giving Matthew an injection. Yasmine frowned and walked over, "What''s wrong with grandpa Xavier looked haggard and ufortable. "I don''t know. The butler called me."

    Hearing the conversation between them, Yvette clenched her fists but said nothing. She had more important things to do.

    Mia came out of the ward and told Xavier that Matthew was fine now.

    Xavier and Yasmine immediately walked into the ward. Matthew was lying on the bed with a pale face, and Yvette followed them into the ward as well.

    The two of them squatted beside the hospital bed, while Yvette stood awkwardly and watched.

    Matthew reached out to take Yasmine''s hand, and she didn''t refuse.

    Mon, Sep

    "Grandpa, what''s wrong with you? Didn''t you eat well?" When Yasmine saw Matthew''s frowned eyebrows, she knew that he had something on his mind.

    "Did Xavier tell you? I know you don''t want to see me, and I shouldn''t see you either. Helen has done such a stupid thing. I really am embarrassed!" Matthew was sighing.

    At this point, Yasmine suddenly realized that maybe Xavier asked her toe here for Helen.

    Helen had been sent to a mental hospital. Xavier had bribed the dean, but Yonas stopped him.

    "Grandpa, Helen did something wrong. It has nothing to do with you. I know you really care about me," Yasmine said in a deep voice.

    Matthew patted her hand and said, "I asked Xavier to call you over the other day, but you didn''te. I thought you were angry with me."

    Yasmine nced at Xavier and realized that it was Matthew who made those calls. She smiled, "Grandpa, don''t think too much. Take a good rest and have meals on time." She inadvertently withdrew her hand.

    Matthew sighed. "I know I shouldn''t pressure you. Yesterday, I saw the video of Helen in the mental hospital. I wanted to leave her alone and let her take a good lesson, but she kept hitting the wall on the ground and begging me and Xavier to save her. Speaking of which, I feel sorry for you. I should not tell you this. I nned to beg you for mercy, but now I don''t want to do it anymore."

    Yasmine hadplicated feelings. She knew that Matthew would say this.

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    After all, no matter how much Matthew cared about Yasmine, Helen was still his granddaughter. He could ept the punishment, but he couldn''t watch her suffer all the time.

    She stood up and rubbed her numb legs. ''Grandpa, you are good to me. I can let go, but she may not be able to change."

    Yasmine gave Helen many chances, but Helen always made trouble.

    Matthew sighed worry. I will lock her up in the old house and never let here out to make trouble for you. If it happens again, I will never have the nerve toe over and plead for mercy again." Matthew made up his mind to beg Yasmine.

    If it hadn''t been for Selena and Xavier who came to him repeatedly to beg him and showed the video in tears, he wouldn''t have interfered. Yasmine nodded. She could ignore Xavier and Selena, but she couldn''t refuse Matthew,

    After all, when she had been targeted by the Flynn family before, it was Matthew who had always protected her and sought justice for her.

    "Grandpa, please tell Helen that if she messes with me again, I will send her to prison myself. Then she turned around and left without looking back.

    She let Helen go, but she didn''t want to face the Flynn family anymore. She would remember Matthew''s kindness, but she couldn''t forget that he also used their past rtionship to help Helen. Yasmine didn''t like it and she would not help them again After Yasmine left, Matthew sat up from the hospital bed and watched her leave. He knew that she was disappointed.

    He red at Xavier. "Helen is spoiled by your mother. I''ve warned you many times to discipline her. If you listened to me, everything wouldn''t be like this. When shees out, send her to the old house immediately."

    "Yes, grandpa." Xavier was a little ufortable.

    Aftering out of the hospital, Yvette noticed that Xavier had been lost in thought. She asked, "Xavier, are you okay?"

    "I''m fine," he said in a muffled voice.

    Yvette took his arm and said, "By the way, my parents urged us to get married. They are already choosing wedding dresses."

    She subtly reminded Xavier. She didn''t feel anxious because she thought Xavier loved her very much, but now she was worried

    "You can discuss the wedding with my mother, Xavier said.

    Yvette nodded happily. "I''ll discuss it with Selena."

    She said as she walked, "I must wear the most beautiful wedding dress and shoes."

    Xavier absent-mindedly agreed, "Okay."

    As soon as Yasmine returned home, she found Yoselin and Yonas were there. She was not in a good mood, but still forced smile, "You''re back so soon." Chapter 19%

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    "What did you buy?" Yasmine asked.

    Yonas walked up to her and took her to sit down. "What happened?"

    Yasmine smiled, "Matthew was in the hospital just now."

    "So are you sad because he is ill?" Yonas took her hand.

    Yoselin also sat down and looked at Yasmine worriedly.

    Yasmine shook her head and said, "It''s not for that reason. Family is really important. I thought Matthew cared about me, but I was nothingpared to Helen." "He asked you to let Helen out?" Yonas asked.

    "No, he just pleaded for mercy and didn''t force me. But I agreed Yasmine pursed her lips.

    Yoselin was angry and scolded, "The Flynn family is so annoying. It must be Xavier and Selena''s idea again."

    "Anyway, Mr. Russell needs to do me a favor again," she looked at Yonas with a smile.

    Seeing that Yasmine was happy again, Yoselin hurriedly pointed to the box on the table and said, "Yasmine, look at this!"

    Yonas also nodded at her. The box looked ssical.

    She opened the box and found a ne inside.

    "This is the ne that Yonas bought at auction. It''s beautiful, isn''t it? This is called the Heart of Volcano. I have never seen such a big red diamond before!" Yoselin said.

    Except for the red diamond, the ne was created by thete top jewelry master Feynman. It was once owned by a financial tycoon, and now it''s at Soucrity''s auction house. "So beautiful," Yasmine said.

    "Yonas, bring it to Yasmine," Yoselin reminded.

    Yonas picked up the ne and gently lifted Yasmine''s hair. The red diamond ne was surrounded by diamond particles, which made her corbone extraordinarily attractive. "It''s so beautiful!" Yoselin picked up her phone and took several photos.

    Late at night, Yoselin went back upstairs. Yonas didn''t leave. After a while, Yasmine took out a watch from the closet and said, "This is for you

    Yonas refused and said, "I don''t want you to return the favor."

    Yasmine shook her head, took out the watch, and put it on his wrist. "I bought it two days ago. I nned to give it to you yesterday, but I forgot it. It''s not a gift in return."

    Hearing this, Yonas smiled. He took off the watch and saw Yasmine''s puzzled expression. Then he said softly. "It may hurt you on the bed.

    B OR.

    Yasmine blushed and covered her head with the quilt. Yonas also got in the quilt.

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    In the municipal psychiatric center, Helen suddenly found that the doctor who had been treating her was reced and the new doctor was quite gentle.

    At lunchtime, she asked the care worker sent by her brother and knew what was going on. It turned out that the previous doctor was not arranged by her brother, and the Russell family intervened, so Xavier had no chance to take her out at all.

    But now, those people who spied on her were gone.

    In the middle of the night, she was woken up by a care worker and sent back to the Flynn residence. She realized what happened until she saw Selena in the living room, followed by ecstasy.

    "Mom, I''m out!" She hugged Selena excitedly.

    "You don''t know how miserable I am. Those doctors gave me strange medicine every day, and many mental patients lived next to me. They yelled every day. All of them were crazy! Once Lresisted, they made me wear a straitjacket and I couldn''t move at all. It was driving me crazy!" Helen burst into tears.

    Selena looked at Helen pitifully and touched her head. "You''ve suffered a lot."

    Xavier came downstairs and asked, "You''re back?"

    ""Xavier, I''m out!" Helen said.

    Xavier pulled her suitcase out and said in a deep voice, "Go to the old house directly after youe out. You''ll live there from now on."

    "I don''t want it! I don''t want to go to the old house!" Helen hugged Selena tightly and refused to let go.

    Xavier grabbed her arm and pulled her out of the door. "Come out! Unless you still want to go back to the mental hospital!"

    "Xavier, your sister just came out. How can you do this to her?" Selena stopped him.

    "Okay, if you don''t go, I will send you back now. Choose one." Xavier stopped and looked at Helen coldly,

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    In the morning, there was a big news in the media circle that Xavier got married again after divorce

    From the early morning until now, it was still hot. When Yasmine saw this news, she had already arrived at the counseling offer of Aurclith University. She was browsing the phone, and Yvette came to her counseling goffice "Ms. Grant, the counseling office is only open to students in this university," Yasmine said co

    Trolly

    Yvette smiled and said, "Ms. Sanchez, don''t be so hostile to me. Ie here to apply for the suspension from school for Helen

    "If you want to apply for a suspension, the second building after going out of this door is the Office of Academic Affairs. I have to go back to work," Yasmine said expressionlessly, then began to pack up her things, Ignoring Yvette, "Ms. Sanchez, I have handled the procedures for suspension of schooling. I just want to give you something Yvette took out a dark red invitation from her bag and put it on Yasmine''s desk.

    It was their wedding invitation

    Yasmine nced at the invitation and said, "You don''t have to tell me. The news of your wedding is all over the Inte"

    "Xavier and I sincerely invite you to our wedding: Yvette put her hair behind her ear and said. "If you cane to our wedding. Xavier will be very happy too."

    Yasmine looked at her coldly. "No need. Please get out of here. I won''t go.

    Yvette chuckled and left

    After work, Yasmine threw the annoying invitation into a drawer and went out of school. Yonas came to pick her up while Yoselin went to have dinner with friends. Xavier an

    and Yvette are getting married," Yonas said.

    Yasmine nodded. "Actually, I thought it would be earlier. Yvette came over to send me the invitation today, but I don''t n to attend their wedding Yonas drove the ck Cayenne at night. The car was lit out long shadow. Yasmine looked at the overpass. The traffic kept flowing, and Yonas'' silhouette was on the car window

    In the Flynn residence, Yvette waited until Xavier got off work and told him that she sent the invitation to school. She thought that Xavier would be angry, but he just nodded calmly without overreaction "Xavier, I said we should go to the old house tomorrow and pick up Helen. After all, she is your sister. She should attend the wedding Yvette said. Xavier didn''t refuse and went to the study.

    Two days before Xavier and Yvette''s wedding, Selena went to Sunrise Hotel to arrange the scene in person.

    Because the wedding was too hasty, they couldn''t appoint

    int the Par

    Paragon Hotel, so they could only choose Sunrise Hotel

    Yvette pestered Xavier to try on the wedding dress. When the curtain of the fitting room was pulled open, Yvette walked out in a white wedding dress with a topless design.

    She looked at Xavier decently and asked with expectation, "Is it good!"

    Xavier didn''t speak. He looked into Yvette''s eyes nkly and thought of another person

    organized it all.

    The wedding with Yasmine was in a hurry. He didn''t participate in the whole process, and neither did Selena. Yasmine org

    He didn''t remember anything else, except wedding dress today. The salesperson said I looked good in it and took photos for me. But I can''t show you. I want to surprise you at the wedding"

    at that Yasmine came back from trying on the wedding dress and said excitedly to him. "I went to try on the

    He did not remember what the wedding dress Yasmine woreter, nor how amazing it was. All he remembered was that her face blushed when she said this, shy and lovely.

    His heart skipped a brat, and he came back to his senses again. Yvette was looking at him in confusion, "Xavier?"

    Xavier immediately forced a smile and said, "It''s beautiful"

    Late at night, Yasmine just picked up her phone and received a call from Lena.

    "Ms. Largston?" Yasinine was confused. She sat on the sofa and turned on the TV, watching the Latest news

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    2:04 PM

    "Ms. Sanchez, my senior will return home tomorrow. I have told him about you. You can contact him directly. Lena''s voice was gentle and firm.

    The news of Xavier and Yvette''s wedding was being broadcast on TV: [It is reported that Eric, a psychologist from Morvica, will return home soon and attend the wedding.....] Yasmine put down the remote control and suddenly asked, "Ms. Langston, what''s your senior''s name?"

    Lena said. "Eric, although he is my senior, he is actually a few years younger than me."

    I see. Ms. Langston. Yasmine looked at the news on TV seriously. She was curious about where Yvette and Xavier met so many psychology doctors, first Lena, and then Eric.

    Everyone she worked with happened to be in connection with the Flynn family.

    After hanging up the phone, she had to start thinking about attending the wedding.

    Yoselin''s disease had not beenpletely cured by many methods, so she needed to find a more professional person to analyze it

    In the Sunrise Hotel, the auditorium on the first floor looked elegant and noble. There was a poster of the biggest wedding photo at the entrance, showing Yvette intimately holding Xavier''s arm while walking by the seaside. Many media were waiting at the entrance, hoping to get a snapshot of people who attended the wedding.

    In the waiting area on the second floor, Yvette was putting on her makeup.

    Selena and Helen stood in front of the spiral stairs excitedly, wearing gorgeous dresses and greeting everyone who came.

    ""Mom, will Yasmine reallye?" Helen asked.

    Selena took Helen''s hand to the corner and said seriously. "Helen, I finally let Matthew release you. We can''t make trouble today. It''s your brother''s wedding, and it''s our chance to be proud again at Soucrity."

    Thest few incidents embarrassed the Flynn family and several richdies who used to be Selena''s friends looked down on her. Selena had always wanted to find a chance to be respected in Soucrity again. So did Helen.

    She red at the rich girls gathered beside her and said, "Mom, those women are snobs. When I went to say hello to them just now, they dared to ignore me and called me a psycho. This time, the Flynn family will prove our strength."

    She didn''t intend to make trouble. Selena was right. After being finally released from Matthew, she couldn''t cause any more trouble, at least not be caught.

    She looked at her brother. Xavier was greeting a guest in an exquisite suit. He looked handsome and calm.

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    Helen snorted coldly. She just wanted to make sure that Yasmine would appear at the wedding to see Xavier marrying another woman...

    Yasmine walked into the hotel. After paying the cash gift, she entered and sat down casually with strangers beside her

    Then she began to look around for Enc. She knew what did he look like from Yesterday''s news

    Many people were looking at Yasmine, and a lot of them had attended the wedding of Xavier and Yasmine. They felt weird that Yasmine came to atend her ex-husbands wedding ceremony Helen immediately paned Selena. "Momt She''s really here!"

    "I don''t know what is wrong with your brother and Yvette. It''s bad luck to invite her here!"

    Selena red at her and said. "I

    There were a lot of desserts on the table at the scene, but Yasmine didn''t care about it. When she was looking for Eric, Xavier talked to her. "You''re really here."

    Yasmine didn''t want to talk to him and wanted to bypass him, but Xavier stopped her. "Don''t go

    Yasmine red at him "Mr. Flynn, this is your

    is your wedding. You don''t want to be embarrassed, do you?"

    Yasmine left and Xavier stood in a dare. Yvette on the second floor saw this scene and hadn''t finished her makeup yet.

    Yasmine had already found Eric at the front table, and there was a seat next to him.

    Yumine immediately walked over. She thought for a while and finally said. "Hello, Mr. Smith"

    Eric nced at her and said. "Hello"

    "Are you ML. Langston''s senior?" Yasmine said.

    Eric looked at her in confusion, and he was a little unfriendly. "If it''s about work, I want to talk about inter."

    understand, but "Yumine said.

    Helen kept staring at them and took a few photos. She said to Selena in discontent, "Mom! That bitch is hooking up with a man again!" Selena said sarcastically. "What a bitch"" "Yoas knows what kind of person Yasmine is, h Then she turned off her phone with satisfaction.

    is, how could he still protect her!" Helen smiled wickedly and sent the photos to Yonas anonymously.

    Before Yasmine finished speaking the light suddenly went out. The blue lights on the stage made the whole wedding scene dreamy and romantic. As soon as the d

    door opened, Trente appeared in her wedding dress. The diamond ne specially customized by Xavier was shining like stars. Jack sent her to Xavier and then gut of the stage.

    Yasmine didn''t have time to watch this and wondered, Why was Eric a little angry when I mentioned Lena just now! Lena said that she had already talked to Eric, and he shouldn''t have this kind of reaction The couple exchanged their rings and finished the oath. The light was finally turned on. The waiter began to serve dishes one by one.

    Yvette went to change into another dress, and Xavier greeted the guests. Yasmine wanted to talk to Eric again, but there were so many peopleing for him that she couldn''t get a word in

    A waiter identally knocked down the ss when taking the wine, and the wine spilled all over Yasmine. The waiter kept a epted and went to the bathroom to deal with the wine stains apologizing. Yasmine

    When the came back, the crowd around Eric had already dispersed. She was just about to say something when Yvette ran over quickly with messed makeup and cried, "Yasmine! What do you want to do Everyone quieted down and looked over. Eric even nced at Yasenine with a puzzled face,

    When the Flynn family and the Grant family came o

    over, Xavier grabbed Yvette and asked, "Yvette, what''s wrong?"

    "Xayer, the tore up our marriage certificate and the wedding photo, deliberately scratching my face on the photo, Yvette said.

    She took out the marriage certificate that had been torn in half, and Melissa was holding a wedding photo with a scratched face. People were in an uproar, and everyone suddenly remembered that Yasmine was Xavier''s ex-wife

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    "No wonder. The ex-wifees here to destroy the wedding. one man said.

    "But she shouldn''t do such a thing at their wedding. What a shame! No wonder Xavier divorced her another man said.

    "Look at the way the bride is crying. She''s so poor," one woman added.

    Yvette continued to cry and said, "Ms. Sanchez, I kindly invited you to the wedding. Why did you do this to me? You took away so much money and property during the divorce. Xavier didn''t treat you badly. If you are unhappy, you cane to me. Why did you do that?" Selena pointed at Yasmine''s nose and scolded. "It was unlucky for me to invite you here. I told them not to do this! Otherwise, this wouldn''t happen

    Helen gloated. "Yasmine, your evil deed has been exposed in front of everyone. How do you exin?"

    Xavier hugged Yvette and looked at Yasmine in disbelief. "How could you do this?"

    Yasmine stood up and the discussion disappeared instantly. She looked at the marriage certificate in Yvette''s hand and then at the wedding photo. "T don''t even know where your marriage certificate and wedding photo are. How could I tear them apart! You and Xavier are a perfect match. Why should I tear up the marriage certificate? What does it have to do with me?" Yvette burst into tears again and said, "Ms. Sanchez, I know you''re sad to see Xavier get married again, but it is happening. We have tried every means to relieve your pain, but your marriage with Xavier didn''t work. Why do you want to ruin my happiness?" She cried and leaned on Xavier''s chest

    Xavier felt sorry

    y for Yvette and said, "Yvette, stop it. It''s all my fault."

    Yasmine looked at them expressionlessly and continued to ask, "Ms. Grant, please answer my question. Where are the marriage certificate and wedding photo!"

    Yvette then raised her head from Xavier''s chest and said, "They are all in the lounge on the second floor. We nned to show it to rtives and friends

    Yasmine said indifferently, "Ms. Grant, I''ve never been to the second floor, and I don''t know where your marriage certificate and wedding photo are. You need evidence when you use me,

    "I asked the waiter and she said that you had left your seat when I was changing clothes. Everyone else was eating. Only you left your seat and he saw you at the corner of the stairs, Yvette said.

    how

    "First, the waiter spilled the wine on me and I left the seat just to clean up. Second, I went straight to the bathroom. I didn''t go upstairs at all. Third, many times do I have to tell you? Xavier is my ex-husband and has nothing to do with me. I don''t care about him getting married" Yasmine shrugged.

    Helen sneered. "Then why do youe to the wedding if you don''t care!"

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    Selena looked at Yasmine to see how she would answer.

    Yasmine pointed at Eric and said. "Mr. Smith is a doctor of psychology who has just returned from abroad. He has made many achievements and wrote many well-known papers and theories. I am a psychology consultant. Of course, Ie to look for Eric Eric looked at Yasmine with a smile. He stood up and stretched out his hand very gently. "Hello, Ms. Sanchez

    Yasmine also stretched out her hand and said, "Mr. Smith, I''m sorry that you have to see this.

    Yvette shook Xavier''s arm and said, "Let''s not talk about this for now. Besides, I invited Ms. Sanchez. All I care about is the torn wedding photo and the marriage certificate."

    She put the first photo on the table and then took out a second one. In this photo, Yvette''s eyes were ck and even her mouth was crossed with lipstick

    Melissa said angrily, Yasmine, you''ve gone too far!"

    Xavier frowned, "Yasmine, I didn''t expect you to be such a person?

    "It''s easy to know who went upstairs. Don''t you have a surveince camera in Sunrise Hotel?" Yasmine looked at the waiter.

    The waiter looked away and said, "Sorry, the surveince camera on the second floor of our hotel just broke down. The personnel in the monitoring room went to repair it yesterday, but it hasn''t been fixed yet." Yasmine sneered, "It''s a good time for the surveince to break down."

    "Without the surveince video, do you have any evidence that I went to the second floor? I just left the seat and went to the bathroom. You said that I had torn up your marriage certificate, so please show me some evidence Yasmine looked at Yvette coldly. Yvette pinched the hem of her skirt tightly. Before she spoke, tears fell and the tip of her nose turned red.

    She cried, "Ms. Sanchez, it''s my fault. You should hate me. After all, you are Xavier''s ex-wife. I invited you to the wedding without considering your feelings. You should be angry. I apologize to you. I shouldn''t havee to question you. After all, Xavier has married me. As long as you can vent your resentment and stop hating me, I don''t care."

    Yasmineughed angrily and thought, "What a good actress! It is a waste of talent for her not to be an actress,

    I remember you just said that the wedding photos and marriage certificate were in the lounge. So when you went to change clothes, you should have stayed in the lounge all the time. Did you see me tear them up? Yasmine stared at Yvette.

    Yvette leaned against Xavier and said, "When I went to change clothes, I went to the bathroom for a while. By the way, my makeup artist knows! She

    went with me."

    The makeup artist was suddenly called. Everyone looked at her and she quickly nodded.

    Yasmine looked at the makeup artist and said, "You are a makeup artist. You must care about time when you put on your makeup. When do you go to the bathroom? Don''t get me wrong. I just want to know if you two have left the lounge before I leave my seat and someone else has taken advantage of it

    Yveric blurted out, "Six o''clock! It had been fifteen minutes when I came back, and the waiter said Ms. Sanchez was also leaving at this time."

    "Yeah. Yasmine nodded. "Ms. Grant, please tell me the exact time again."

    "Six o''clock. It''s exactly six o''clock, Yvette said firmly.

    "You''re wrong. I went to the bathroom at six ten, Yasmine said seriously.

    Yvette looked at her in disbelief. "How is that possible! The waiter told me that you left the table at six"

    Helen uid anxiously, Yvette, maybe the waiter made a mistake. When you went to the bathroom, she sneaked into your lounge.

    Yvette nced at Helen and thought, Helen is really stupid: But she had already spoken out her words. She added, "Ms. Sanchez, I can''t tell you the exact time either. After all, no one will go to the bathroom and record the time, right Yeuning nodded, "Indeed. But don''t your makeup artist remember the time clearly? It''s your wedding day"

    "I mean the waitress may have remembered the wrong time, but it was true that you were the only one who left the seat after I went out lounge. And the waitress said she saw you go to the lounge. Can this be a lie? After all, I can''t think of anyone here whotes you" She lowered her eyes, and her eyshes trembled.

    mut of the

    "Ms. Grant, you have no evidence to prove that I went to the lounge on the second floor, but I have evidence to prove that I did not go to the second floor after leaving the table and answering the phone, Yasmine said.

    Yasmine took out her phone expressionlessly, opened the call record, and showed it to Yvette. "Look, it was Yonas who called at 6:02 p.m. I answered the phone for three minutes. At 6:05. I called Ms. Langston for five minutes, so I went to the bathroom at 6:10, and I answered the phone by the gate. There should be surveince.

    She looked at the waiter beside her. "The surveince camera at the gate is not broken, right? Otherwise, I''m going toin about

    The waiter was so frightened that she broke out in a cold sweat. "Ms. Sanchez, the surveince...

    Yvette clenched her fists and she didn''t expect that her n was ruined by the two phones, so she couldn''t flinch.

    She had to me this on Yasmine in front of so many people.

    your hotel,"

    "Ms. Sanchez, that doesn''t prove anything. You might deliberately call to disguise yourself or go directly to the lounge after making the call. After all, it won''t take too long to go to the second floor, Yvette said.

    When Yasmine was about to say something impatiently, she saw a maning in from the gate. He was wearing a delicate haute couture suit with ck shiny leather shoes stepping on the marble floor. Yasmine kept quiet and looked at Yonas gently

    "Yasmine was indeed on the phone with me just now. Does Ms. Grant want me to repeat the conversation?" Yonas said.

    Everyone looked at Yonas in shock.

    "Why does hee? Mr. Russell is here!" one man said.

    "He''s here to save Yasmine, isn''t he? They are intimate.

    They may get together, another man said.

    "Don''t talk nonsense. Mr. Russell is so excellent. He couldn''t been with Yasmine, one woman said.

    The Flynn family and the Grant family were shocked. Yonas had walked to Yasmine and blocked most of their sight. Yvette said with a pale face, "It''s not a big deal. Ms. Sanchez, why do you invite Mr. Russell to support you?" "It has nothing to do with Yasmine. I just saw the anonymous text message sent by Helen, thanks to her, Yonas smiled.

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    Xavier and Yvette red at Helen at the same time. It was Helen who texted Yonau

    "Yasmine, I''ve made an appointment at the Paragon Hotel. The dishes here seem to make people lose their appetite. Let''s go. Yanas sand.

    He reached out his hand to Yasmine and Yumine held his hand.

    "You can''t go It isn''t doner Helen shouted.

    Seeing Yonas was about to leave, she ran out in a hurry,

    Yonas and Yasmine looked at her impatiently. "Shouldn''t you be in a mental hospital now!"

    Helen was angry, but she held back and smiled, "Mr. Russell, today is the wedding day of Xavier and Yvette. Would you like to stay for dinner!!

    She stroke her hair behind her ears, revealing her delicate earrings

    Helen thought, "Mr. Russell, what''s the good of staying with that bitch? Helen was quietly waiting for Yonas''s reaction. She thought she could make Yonas fall in love with her if she had a chance to get in touch with him. But Vonas didn''t even look at her. "You''re standing in my way."

    She grabbed Yasmine angrily. "You can''t leave You ripped up my brother''s marriage certificate, and I haven''t got even with you yet! No one can prove your innocence"

    Yasmine shook off her hand and Helen fell. "Look, I''m with Yonas. Is it possible that I don''t like Mr. Russell and still think about Xavier"

    Yonas was in a good mood and smiled, holding Yasmine''s hand more tightly.

    The others looked at Yonas and then Xavier, suddenly feeling that Yasmine''s words made

    Xavier was speechless. He was indeed not as good as Yonas, but she shouldn''t have said it in front of so many people,

    Among the onlookers, Eric stood up and said, "I saw it"

    "What did you see?" Yasmine asked.

    saw Ms. Sanchez go to the bathroom and didn''t go upstairs because I was answering Lena''s call at that time," Erie said.

    Yvette was stunned and thought, "Why does Eric suddenly help Yasmine!

    Yasmine looked at Eric meaningfully. She called Lena to confirm the matter and Eric also did the same thing

    "Now that you have exined it clearly, there is no need to stay here. Yonas and Yasmine left

    Before going out, Yasmine said to Xavier. "Yvette tore the marriage certificate herself to frame me. There was a scratch on the marriage certificate. which should be from her ring Alter they left, Xavier looked at Yvette decr

    Yvette, is what she said true?" Xavier asked in disbelief,

    "No, na!" Yvette shook her head

    The wedding was ruined by a show directed and acted by the bride herself. The Grant family made a fool of themselves in Soucrity, which made Helen frel bail

    On Sunday, Yasmine wanted 10 o stay in bed. But before noon, Yoselin knocked on her door.

    "Yoselin"" She''s still confused

    Yoselim, dressed in casual clothes, looked at Yasmine expectantly and said, "Yasmine, let''s go to th new seaside resort, where we can catch fish and all kinds of seafood! Let''s go together!" to the resort together! My brother''s friend has opened a

    Looking at her expectant eyes, Yasmine couldn''t bear to refuse, so she changed into casual clothes and went downstairs. Then, she found that in tion to Youus and Yoselin, there were also Lucy and Chuck, "Yaumine." Lucy said.

    Hello, Ms Sanchez; Quick said.

    Before she could part, Yosel dragged her into the passenger seat of Yonas'' car, and she sat in Chuck''s car

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    They drove on the provincial highway, and Chuck''s car rushed to the front in an instant. Yoselin pulled down the window and waved at Yasmine. "Yasmine! We don''t want to disturb you two!"

    Lucy added. "I just found out about it! You didn''t tell me! I won''t forgive your

    Yasmine didn''t know what to say. Lucy had sent her dozens of usatory messages

    (Yasmine, you forget your friends when you get a boyfriend]

    You and Mr. Russell get together and you haven''t told me! You''re screwed

    I''m a Scorpio! I will remember it for the rest of

    Tany

    You don''t tell me that

    you got hurtst time, and you don''t tell me your rtionship this time. I will break up with you for one day!]

    When they drove over an overpass, a cool sea breeze blew in with a salty smell.

    Yasmine saw the whole resort. It was a small ind with only this overpass in and out.

    "Are you cold" "Yonas raised the window on Yasmine''s side.

    by the sea breeze?"

    Yasmine shook her head and opened the window. "I want to enjoy

    As soon as they arrived at the resort, Yasmine got out of the car. Lucy had been snorting and sneering beside her. Humph, Yasmine Aren''t you going to say something?" Yasmine covered her mouth and snickered. She immediately put her arms around Lucy. "I apologize. I should have told you about it. I would treat you to dinner! "Ten meals!" Lucy said.

    "Deal! Yasmine held her hand.

    Lucy finally smiled with satisfaction, but when she saw Yonus, she let go of Yasmine''s hand and went away with Yoselin and Chuck.

    Yasmine looked at the back of the three of them in astonishment until she was hugged by Yonas, and she blushed.

    "People will see us." They were not the only ones on the res

    resort. Others were taking a walk.

    Yonas held her tighter and said, Tm your boyfriend."

    On the beach, the staff had set up a variety of tools for barbecue.

    Kegs and backpacks were also prepared for them to pack seafood.

    After taking off her shoes and stepping on the soft sand, Yasmine felt rxed. The sand slipped through her fingers, which was very interesting

    The water waspping at her instep Yasmine stared at the beach and looked for seafood with a bucket.

    When the tide receded, much of the seafood was left on shore.

    "Pick it up" Yasmine quickly took a lot of oysters.

    Yonas also came to pick them up. Among all these seafood washed up, there was not much to eat Lucy, Yoselin, and Chuck are picking things up in another ce. "Wow! I picked up a big conch!" "Lucy, look at the crab I picked up!" Yoselin said

    put all the seafood into the bucket. "We got a lot! We will surely fill the

    the barrels."

    "Chuck, will you handle the seafood Lucy threw an oyster into the bucket, which looked difficult to clean.

    Chuck said proudly. "Of course! I am a famous chef!"

    Okay, I''ll give you all these? She park heavy barrel of seafood in Chuck''s hands,

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    hurried over to help.

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    luding starfish, crabs, and conch

    asmine collected various seafood, including sta

    anas approached her with a bucket in hand and said, "Reach out"

    What?" Yasmine looked at him in confusion-

    Stretch out your hand," he repeated.

    asmine hesitantly extended her hand, ready to pull back at any moment. Yonas then clenched his fist and ced it in her palm, revealing a cold eashell. He said, "I picked it up."

    asmine looked at the pink, corrugated shell and said, "It looks so good."

    he tucked it into her pocket

    selin was looking out not far away, and she saw

    w Yonas and Yasmine together from a distance.

    hey stood on the shore, bathed in the warm orange glow of the setting sun. The scene reminded her of the aesthetic depictions from novels she ad read, and the scenes of Yonas and Yasmine were quite the same. Yoselin, what''re you looking at Lucy asked, cing her hand on Yoselin''s shoulder and looking in the direction she was looking

    Looking at Yonas and Yasmine. It feels like I''ve seen this for many years." Yoselin patted her head.

    Jacy rubbed her head. "Maybe they look 100 harmonious"

    Not only did Yoselin, also feel a sense of wonder.

    t seemed as if Yonas and Yasmine had known each other for ages, creating afortable atmosphere that felt almost sacred,

    Yasmine and Yonas walked along the shore, their buckets of seafood resting on the sand, Yasmine felt a deep rxation in the soft, warm sand beneath her feet

    She moved toward the setting sun, feeling the tide''s gentle rise and fall,

    She hadn''t been so rxed for a long time. Previously, she would travel and shop with Lucy, indulging in spontaneous adventures.

    But since marrying Xavier, she had taken on the role of a dutiful wife, caring for his family.

    Impulsiveness had once blinded her, but her love for Xavier had changed after their divorce.

    Her gaze fell on Yonas beside her, the fiery sunset reflecting on the sea, creating a breathtaking scene

    Yet, he wasn''t looking at the sea or the sunset. His gentle eyes were fixed on Yasmine, filled with a depth that seemed more vast than the ocean and more radiant than the sunset. Whenever Yasmine feltfortable around Yonas, he always managed to make her blush with just a nce.

    But this time, her blush was illuminated by the glow.

    "Yasmine, aren''t you happy! Yonas asked, holding her hand.

    He felt a hard object in her palm. Touching the sharp edge and sandy feeling, he knew it was the shell he had given her.

    "I''m not unhappy. Im r

    i rxed, she replied with augh to reassure him.

    "From the moment I saw you downstairs in the apartment, I sensed you weren''t in high spirits. Was it because of yesterday? Yonas inquired. Yasmine lowered her eyes. "Yonas, do you not mind that I was married?"

    Though the never felt interior and believed he didn''t care, the discussion from the day before lingered in her mind. Everyonebeled her as Xavier''s ex-wife, and that failed marriage felt like a shackle

    Yonas was stunned. He had never been so serious, "Yasmine, I don''t mind. You know I don''

    don''t care.

    Yasmine exined, "I''m not unhappy because of Yvette. It''s the world''s cruelty towards women. At yesterday''s wedding, everyone''s first thought w that I was there to cause trouble. They forget than Xavier is the focus, not me. Without solid evidence, stereotypes cast all the me on me.''

    Yonas cindirated her. "Yasmine, I w

    protect you"

    "I know," she replied, her expression softening

    Yonas was the only one who genuinely offered her protection.

    "Yonas, Yasmine, hurry up and cook together. I''m hungry!" Yoselin called out.

    "Did I interrupt something?" she asked, freezing in ce.

    Just as she was about to turn around and leave, Yasmine stopped her.

    Yoselin, you came at the perfect time. I''m hungry." Blushing, she took Yoselin''s arm and moved away.

    Meanwhile, the staff handled the seafood while Chuck and Lucy prepared the stove.

    The resort had provided tools for barbecue, and everyone wanted to do it themselves.

    There were all kinds of materials on the table. And the staff had cleaned and skewered the seafood.

    Gathered around the grill, everyone cooked their favorite foods, which they had picked up., and some additional dishes sent by the hotel.

    Yoselin didn''t know how to grill, so she could only learn from Chuck

    Lucy and Chuck shed again. She angrily put ketchup on the toasted mushrooms, "These roasted shiitake mushrooms are delicious! Chuck, your cooking can''tpare to my neighbor."

    "Im a famous chef at Paragon Hotel. A dish costs a hundred thousand dors!" Chuck retorted.

    "Bragging Lucy shot back.

    Chuck ced five skewers of shiitake mushrooms on the grill, adding oil, seasoning, and garlic puree.

    He said. Today, I will show you the ultimate grilled shiitake mushrooms!"

    "Brag! All the dishes I eat are worth at least one million dors. Yours are just a hundred thousand dors she teased, ncing at Yonas. The t

    two passionately churned the mushrooms in their hands, with fire in their eyes.

    Yoselin moved away from the fight and whispered to Yasmine, "Yasmine.

    "What''s going on with them?" Yasmine asked,

    "Lucy said shiitake mushrooms with tomato sauce are delicious, but Chuck said it''s an anti-human way to eat, Yoselin eximed, her voice filled with excitement They fought passionately. Yonas, Yoselin, and Yasmine were cooking leisurely, sitting in a row, and enjoying their food together.

    Suddenly, Lucy and Chuck approached, challenging them. "Try these and see whose tastes better?

    Two portions of shiitake mushrooms were p

    were ced in front of Yasmine. One was grilled by Chuck and the other by Lucy.

    The same was done for Yonas and Yoselin.

    Yasminested one, instantly hit by a strong tomato vor from Lucy''s skewer, while the other offered a rich garlic aroma

    She and Yomas exchanged astonished looks.

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    In the end, Yasmine carefully

    by pushed the roasted mushroom Lucy had prepared toward her. "Lucy, your taste it

    "What''s wrong?" Lucy picked up the shiitake mushroom and took a bite, her face turning red. "It''s terrible

    Chuck smirked, "Try mine."

    Lucy red at him. "M

    "My neighbor must have given the wrong recipe. I''m not convinced. I''m not eating yours."

    She turned away, but the scent of garlic paste walled into her nose.

    Next to her, Yoselin chewed on the mushrooms, her eyes sparkling with delight.

    She couldn''t help thinking how delicious they must be. She had tasted Click''s cooking before which was a masterpiece, but she didn''t want to admit defeat. Still, the aroma was irresistible, and her salivary nds were working overtime. Unable to resist, she packed up a string of mushrooms and took a bite. So delicious. Damn it, Chuck had won

    He smiled smugly. "I told you"

    "Don''t be smug. You''re a cook. It''s expected that y

    your food is good," Yasmine teised.

    Just then, Yasmine noticed an extra grilled shrimp on her te was peeled and given to her by Yonas. She said. "Thanks"

    She popped it into her mouth. It was grilled by Yonas himself.

    As the haze lifted, the moonlight began to shine through.

    The reddish hues of the seake slowly faded, revealing a deep blue luster dotted with

    starlight. After

    reating and drinking their fill, Lucy pulled Yoselin and Chuck to find other friends vacationing nearby, leaving space for Yonas and Yasmine.

    The resort night was beautiful with the moonlight rising as they walked along the shore. A small group of staff collected water nts and debris left by the tide.

    Yonas held Yasmine''s hand, strolling like an ordinary couple.

    "Have you got in touch with Eric?" he asked.

    Yasmine nodded. Nearly everyone at the wedding had heard about her search for himn.

    Yasmine said, "When I got home, Eric called. He didn''t recognize me because many people have pretended to be Ms. Langston''s friendstely, and he was wary of being tricked. So he ignored me. Byst night, when he heard Yvette call my name, he realized I was the one rmended by Ms. Langston She then arranged a meeting with Eric, nning to bring Yoselin along.

    As they continued walking, the seaside was enchanting with trees adorned in blue lights. In this romantic atmosphere, Yasmine and Yonas strolled hand in hand, the taste of barbecue still lingering in her mouth, apanied by the person she liked,

    Suddenly, Yasmine paused and faced Yonas, feeling inexplicably satisfied yes strange. "Do you know what a sense of de ja vu is?"

    "A sense of deja vu Not really," he replied,

    Yasmine pointed to the dark sky, where a shooting star streaked by. "Shooting stars ur all the time. But we don''t always see them. When you do, it feels like you''ve witnessed it before."

    She looked at Yonas, her gare deep and distant. "Deja vu is a phenomenon known as the hippocampal effect in psychology. Have you ever experienced a scene that seems familiar to you You feel like you''ve had the same thing twice and can remember conversations and mental activity clearly Voras didn''t understand why she brought

    st this up but nodded, admitting it happened to him asionally.

    "I just felt it Walking along the beach with you under the stars, with the sea breeze in my face, it feels like this has happened before, and more than onec Doubt flickered in Yasmine''s eyes

    The sensation she felt was more than mere de ja vu. It was a vivid memory intertwined with emotion. She could almost recall the warmth of a familiar haud and the west of crr,

    An indescribable feeling soleil wabin her, akni to a hungry pensou encountering a emptiness and fulfillment.

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    you on the beach. I must have felt

    She covered her mouth and smiled. "Maybe it''s because the person beside me is you. The first time I walked with you this sense of dejavu." Yonas opened his mouth several times but couldn''t find the words to respond.

    Yasmine pulled him along, and he clutched her small hand, guilt weighing on him as he watched her back disappear into the distance. After returning to the hotel, Yonas imed he had something to do and asked Yasmine to go back to her room.

    They had booked several suites at the resort, and Yoselin and Lucy had already gone to rest.

    Yasmine didn''t think much about it and just asked him to return soon.

    Yonas found a corner in the resort''s bar and ordered some drinks

    By the time Chuck found him, he had already downed three.

    "Yonas? Where''s Ms. Sanchez? Why are you drinking alone?" Chuck asked.

    Yonas expressionlessly offered him a whole bottle of wine. "Have a drink with me.

    Chuck stared at the bottle of XO in surprise butplied, pouring sses for both of them. "What''s wrong? Have you fallen out of love?" "No." Yonas replied, drinking one ss.

    Chuck scratched his head. "Did you quarrel with Ms. Sanchez? Girls need to be coaxed. You''re too aloof.

    Yonas'' hand faltered "Am I cold around her too?"

    "Not really," Chuck said, somewhat resentfully.

    ""Yeah." Yonas finished his drink in one go.

    Chuck couldn''t understand what was troubling him and stopped him from pouring more wine. It was XO, not beer. Drinking like that was harmful.

    Meanwhile, Yasmine had just finished showering, doing her skincare, and working on a paper. It was almost one o''clock, but Yonas still hadn''t returned. What could he possibly be doing? He hadn''t answered her calls either, which was unusual While she was still worried, the doorbell rang. She opened the door to find Chuck supporting a drunken Yonai.

    "Ms. Sanchez, Yonas was drunk and kept calling your name, so I brought him here," Chuck exined

    Yasmine quickly stepped aside as Chuckid Yonas on the sofa, catching his breath.

    hands now."

    Yasmine nodded and sent Chuck out.

    e''s been drinkine and won''t say what''s wrong. He''s in your

    On the sofa, Yonasy back, his brows furrowed in difort, repeatedly murmuring, "Yasmine..."

    The smell of alcohol filled the room, prompting Yasmine to open a window.

    "Yonas," she called, but he didn''t respond.

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    She dimmed the living room light and attempted to help Yonas to the bedroom, but her strength was insufficient.

    After sweating from the effort, she gave up. She found the antidote to alcohol in the hotel''s medical kit, mused it with warm water, and fed it to Yonas Covering him with a nket, she was about to return to the bedroom when he grabbed her wrist. "Don''t go..." Yonas murmured.

    Yasmine sat back on the sofa, hearing him mumble. Leaning closer, she caught snippets of his words, "Yasmine, I''m sorry-

    She thought, "Why''s he apologizing again? He had already said sorry after dinner tonight.

    She noticed his handsome face was contorted with pain, his eyshes trembling, and his warm palms felt like they could burn her skin.

    The air was thick with the scent of alcohol, but she could still detect his unique fragrance.

    cing her finger on his lips, she gently asked, "What are you hiding from me!"

    It felt like she was questioning both him and herself.

    But a few minutester, the dark clouds outside the window covered the starry sky, and heavy rain fell overwhelmingly.

    Under the

    the streetlight outside the floor-to-ceiling window, rain poured down, glistening like light.

    As the watched, she covered her eyes. When she uncovered them, she eximed, "Meteor shower."

    She slid off the couch and sat on the carpet, snuggling into Yona shoulder.

    In the middle of the night, Yonas woke suddenly to find Yasmine asleep on the floor

    He quickly sat up and lifted her into his arms.

    "Yonas?" she mumbled sleepily like a cat just waking

    He carried her to the bedroom. "Why did you sleep in the living room?" he asked.

    "I wanted to bring you to the bedroom, but I couldn''t, and you grabbed my wrist," she replied, wrapping her arms around his neck.

    "It''s my fault," he said gently,ying her on the soft bed and tucking her in.

    "No, I wanted to stay with you. It''s raining heavily. The raindrops look like a meteor shower. Her eyes sparkled with childlike wonder.

    Yonarughed softly and kissed her forehead. "Yasmine, if you see a meteor shower next time, remember to wake me up. You sleep. I''ll take a shower."

    He was worried she wouldn''t like the smell of alcohol clinging to him.

    Yasmine nodded, tiredly closing her eyes.

    Half-asleep, she felt Yonas emerge from the bathrooms, his upper body bare and damp with steam. As soon as he got into bed, she jumped into his arms. "You''re so slow

    "Did I make you?" he asked, touching her back.

    "No, she replied, eyes still closed. She touched his face with her other hand and asked again, "Why do you keep saying sorry!"

    Vonas was shocked, replying. Tm afraid you dislike the drunken me

    After waiting f

    -

    for a response, he noticed the person in his arms had fallen into a deep sleep.

    After returning from the resort, Yasmine had been in a much better mood and had stopped dwelling on the wedding.

    Xavier had married Yvette. Yasmine no longer needed to have anything to do with the Flynn family. However, the drama soon unfolded.

    Just as one controversy faded, another erupted. News circted online about Yasmine allegedly seducing her ex-husband at the wedding. Photos surfaced showing her alone with Xavier, tearing up their wedding certificate, and getting close to Eric. In addition, some people had released gossip, Rumors about Yasmine and Yonas escted.

    How did Mr. Russell fall in love with this kind of woman? She must have used improper means, right!I

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    [Oh my god, Mr. Russell. I can''t believe it.]

    [Don''t doubt me, my friend was at the wedding. Yonas took her away, hand in hand I

    Yasmine set her phone down, realizing why her ssmates had looked at her strangely today.

    When the ss was over, Yoselin rushed into the counseling office.

    She said, "Yasmine, I''ll have Yonas find out who posted this."

    "No need to check. It''s Yvette or Helen, Yasmine replied coldly.

    Yoselin fumed, "We''ve let Helen off several times. How dare she to do this? And Yvette. What should we do?"

    She couldn''t stand seeing Yasmine insulted when the truth was being twisted.

    Yasmine''s phone rang. It was from Lucy. As soon as she picked it up, Lucy said excitedly. "Yasmine! Xavier and Yvette must be behind this! And also Yvette. I''m writing an article to expose them." Soon, an article titled

    [Exclusive Insider! The Mistre

    is Yvette!] by Stream went viral.

    Yasmine clicked on it, revealing Yvette and Xavier''s affair and portraying Yasmine as the victim

    Yoselin eagerly liked and shared it,

    While some supported Lucy''s ims, many continued to attack Yasmine.

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    Helen''s article escted the situation. She criticized the article about the peaceful divorce between Yasmine and Xavier. She alleged Yasmine million dors and several houses and cars from Xavier before they divorced, implying that Yasmine was greedy for vanity. Yasmine was now trying to seduce Yonas for the Russell family''s money. And she even wanted to hook up with Professor Eric, who returned from Morvica, at her ex-husband''s wedding.

    This article further inmed public outrage against Yasmine. The bacsh was intense, withizens ming Yasmine and projecting their jealousy onto her.

    Yasmine could reckon theizens'' reaction as Yonas'' influence in Soucrity. Most people who were jealous of her scolded her more and more bercely as if Yasmine got Yonas'' favor by improper means.

    Despite Yoselin''s efforts to rally support for Yasmine, her pleas fell on deaf ears.

    "Yasmine, what should we do? Helen is so deceitful!" Yoselin was nearly in tears.

    Yasmine patted her handfortingly and said, "Don''t worry. Panicking won''t help. Let''s see what else theye up with."

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    She was curious to see how far they would go, as she had never cared about the gossip or felt the need to confront the fools behind i

    Late at night, the main character, Yvette, posted a brief message on:

    uge on social media. I''ve been anxiously reading the news these past two days and don''t know where to start. I hope everyone can be more rational. Ms. Sanchez means no harm. I''m not bothered by her actions. She liked Xavier too much in the past. She''s struggling herself, so let''s stop criticizing her.)

    Themimix that followed offeredfort, as if Yasmine were beyond redemption.

    (How can she still defend Yasmine?]

    [Compared to Yvette, Yasmine is a total loser.]

    Exactly. She still has the nerve to call Yvette the mistress. If I were Xavier, I''d choose Yvette.]

    Yasmine was in Yonas'' arms when she saw this article. She put down her phone and said. "She''s good at acting"

    Yonas'' expression was cold. "Yasmine, do you not do anything? I want to kill her right now,"

    He had been holding back since he saw the first news, respecting Yasmine''s wishes not to intervene, but he couldn''t just stand by.

    Yasmine shook her head. "I feel like this isn''t so simple. Besides, it hasn''t hurt me materially. Let''s keep waiting"

    "Wait! Until when? Von eyes shed with anger.

    Yasmine yawnedzily. "Until the time is right,"

    Yonas held her close, resting his head on her shoulder and gently biting her. "I can''t wait too long. All I want to do after seeing today''s news is destroy the Flynn family

    Yasmine stroked his head and closed her eyes. "Soon

    It was raining again. The sky was dark and cloudy at seven in the morning, with heavy raindrops pounding the ground

    Yasmine s spent a busy day at school but was stopped when she was outside the school gate.

    As soon as she left the school gate, a masked man blocked her path

    "Who are you?" Yasmine asked warily, noting that Yonas hadn''te y

    yer

    The masked man opened a bottle and sshed its contents toward her. Yasmine''s pupils dted as she dodged. "What do you want! What''s in that

    Every year, there was news about actresses being sshed with sulfuric acid. She was also startled.

    The manughed arrogantly. This is just water, but you''d better pray. Many want to hurt you. If you keep being shameless, next time it''ll be acid." Yasmine grimaced and suddenly shouted, "Chuck" Several men rushed out of the alley and lunged at the man.

    Chuck anxiously helped Yasmine, who had fallen. "Ms. Sanchez, don''t scare me like this again. If that were real acid, Yonas could kill me."

    He couldn''t help

    prushing out when he saw the wate

    water sshing, but Yasmine stopped him.

    "Don''t worry, it''s just water. If it were sulfuric acid, he wouldn''t be without gloves, Yasmine reassured.

    Chuck looked at the man without gloves and came over with a stic bottle.

    Yasmine looked at the pan and said, "Chuck, make sure he reveals who sent him."

    "Okay" Chuck''s expression turned serious.

    When Yasmine returned home, she saw Yonas hurrying over and looking at h

    her

    coldly.

    "Yonas, L. Before she could finish, he embraced her tightly,

    "Don''t do this again, Yasmine. Il be angry, h

    he warned firmly,

    Yasmine nodded solemnly and showed him herputer. "Look at this post. Is it okay?"

    Yonas read it, nodded, and hit send.

    In Yoselin''s room, she was calling people to promote the post.

    Within an hour, it garnered millions of views. The lengthy post detailed everything. Xavier''s divorce filing. Helen''s false usations, framing her during the birthday party, and even coercing her teacher to kidnap her. All were supported by photos, videos, and recordings. Her evidence was airtight.

    At the Flynn residence, a cup shattered on the floor, scattering pieces everywhere, causing Helen and Yvette to tremble with fear.

    "Who told you to post that? Are you still denying it Xavier demanded.

    With red eyes, Yvette protested, "Xavier, it wasn''t me. I just read the news and sent a rification to prevent misunderstandings about Ms. Sanchez."

    Helen scoffed. "Misunderstandings? Yvette, stop being kind. That bitch has bullied you, and you''re still helping her. Xavier, I''m just stating the facts. I''m not lying"

    "Facts? The entire inte is scolding you now. All your dirty deeds are online, including video recordings. Xavier shouted angrily.

    Helen, fully aware, smashed her phone after seeing the news.

    She retorted. "Xavier, now you see her true colors. She wants to ruin the Flynn family and destroy me. I''m already mentally ill from her torment, yet she won''t let me be."

    Xavier shot her a cold nce. "You''re still ming her? If you hadn''t posted that, none of this would have happened."

    Helen remained defiant while Yvette sobbed.

    Xavier felt no sympathy, perplexed by Yvette''s earlier denial when he asked about the news.

    But he couldn''t think of another person. "Yvette, tell me the truth. Did you post it?"

    He had also asked Helen. He knew her personality. She would have taken credit if she were responsible.

    Yvette looked at him in disbelief, tears welling in her eyes. "Xavier, how can you suspect me? Is that what I look like to you? You defended Ms. Sanchez."

    You know I''ve always

    Taken aback, Xavier quickly wiped her tears. Till get to the bottom of this Just then, his phone rang urgently. It was his secretary, Carson, Carson said, "Mr. Flynn, we have a problem. Welch Group wants to terminate the contract with us. "What?" Xavier was incredulous.

    Carson continued. "The machinery and equipment from Frada are also being held up. I''ve sent someone to deal with it

    "Factories that ordered our products are now out of the loop. We''ve called hundreds of times, and no one is answering. What should we do? I called all the staff who were off duty back."

    Xavier''s expression darkened. Til return immediately

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    After hanging up, Yvette asked anxiously, "Xavier, what''s wrong?"

    "Something happened at thepany," Xavier replied before rushing out. He was too agitated to think clearly and needed to return to the office immediately. He sensed it was no coincidence. Just yesterday, he had wondered why Yonas hadn''t acted, and now he received shocking news

    Yvette watched Xavier leave, worried by his flustered demeanor, sensing the situation was serious

    Back in her room. Yvene angrily hit her pillow, confused about how things escted so quickly. She had only intended to teach Yasmine a lesson, but Xavier no longer trusted her,

    The fallout from Yasmine''s post was still unfolding, and now Flynn Group was in trouble. At Flynn Group, as Xavier arrived at thepany, Carson rushed to him, revealing that several partnerships were being terminated and the stock was plummeting. Xavier began contacting partners, but they all cited new coborations and were only willing to forfeit their deposits.

    Even with those losses, it wouldn''t cover the material and operational costs, especially since thepany was stuck with arge inventory that buyers had cut off.

    Finding new partners

    rs would be challenging, especially since only Yonas had the power to damage Flynn Group to this extent in Soucrity

    The next day, a video of Eric''s interview went viral.

    In it, he rified that Yasmine approached him at the wedding not to harass him but because of Lena and that he had always admired Yasmine while abroad.

    The brief yet impactful video helped dispel the misunderstanding about the weckling

    And this video directly led to the decline of Flynn Group''s stock. As public sentiment shifted from one-sided criticism of Yasmine to more rational perspectives, Yvette''s intentions became clearer

    After canceling thest contract, Xavier realized that Yonas wouldn''t likely let him go if the issue wasn''t resolved. Returning home with a grim expression, he headed straight to Helen''s room. "Helen!" he called.

    "Xavier? What''s wrong?" Helen asked, looking apprehensive at his stern face. Xavier cossed his iPad onto her bed, pointed at it, and demanded, "Send out the contents on that iPad in your name and apologize to Yasmine immediately.

    "Apologize? Are you out of your mind? You want me to apologize to her? Helen was incredulous.

    "Since yesterday, Flynn Group partners have requested to cancel contracts, and the factory is overwhelmed with unsold inventory. Those who once called me brothers are now avoiding my calls. After hearing all this, you still refuse to apologize? Xavier said sternly. Helen was stunned. Her lips opened and then closed, "Isn''t that bullying? I didn''t say anything untrue."

    Xavier didn''t have time to hear her exnation. "You have one hour. If you don''t send the apology, Ell have youmitted for a psychotic episode, which will exin your earlier statements"

    Paralyzed on the bed. Helen realized he was serious.

    Trembling, she copied and passed the apology and sent it out

    Xavier immediately called Yonas. "Mr. Russell, Helen has apologized. Can you please spare us!"

    The cold voice on the other end replied, "Not sufficient. Mr.

    Flynn, if you

    want to apologize, you must show sincerity."

    The phone was hung up. Xavier pondered for a moment and finally made up his mind.

    He held a press conference on behalf of the Flynn family to apologize publicly to Yasmine and rify all misunderstandings in front of the media,

    Before the conference, he invited Yasmine, confirmed her attendance, and gathered the media.

    On the day of the conference, Xavier, Yvette, and Helen awaited Yasmine''s arrival alongside numerous reporters.

    Ten minutester, Yasmine arrived with Yonas.

    All the spotlights shone on Yasmine and Yonas. Everyone felt that in addition to hearing an apology, they should be able to dig out between them today

    They often appeared on various asions together. No one would believe them if they said they were not rted.

    the news

    Once seated, Xavier addressed the audience. "M. Sanchez has faced false rumors online for the past two days. So, I hold this rification

    conference. I confirm that the statements circting are untrue, and M. Sanchez and I have peacefully devoured. The divorce strmed from issues rted in my wife, and I havepensated Mi Sanchez ordingly. He spoke clearly, emphasizing each word

    He continued. "What happened at the wedding was all fake Me Sancher has distanced herself from me peat-divorce, and the rumors about our marriage certihcate and wedding photos are baseless"

    He red at Helen, who reluctantly stood up. Tm Helen Flynn I didn''t verify the facts before making ims, and I apologize to Me Sancheg

    She bowed deeply to Yasmine, her hatred hidden beneath the gesture

    Everyone looked at Yasmine and waited for her reaction

    But just then the police entered the venue. Where is Yvette""

    The crowd erupted, and Navier looked at Yvette in confusion.

    Yasmine smirked while Yonas watched with amusement "You''re looking for me" Yvette said, wide-eyed and anxious.

    The police approached and took her away. Xavier asked. "Whats wrong with my wifer

    The police replied. "Yvette is suspected of intentional injury and muste with us for questioning

    The hall buzzed with shock as Xavier frowned. Who did she hurt!"

    I

    "Me" Yasmine stood up with a smile "Yvette had someone ssh water on me and followed me

    "How a that possible" Xavier asked in disbelief.

    He shot a furious look at Yvette, whose traction deepened his concem. "Yvette, tell me this isn''t true

    Yvette denied. "I didn''t do it. You have to believe me, Navier. I''ve always defended Ms Sancher. Why would I harm her

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    The spotlight illuminated her face, revealing her panic, which even Xavier couldn''t help her conceal

    Yasmine smiled faintly and said. "Yvette, at your wedding, you orchestrated a dramatic scene by tearing up the marriage license and wedding photos, and the recent news is what you''re doing, including hiring people to threaten me."

    Yvette retorted, "You''re ndering me. I''ve never done anything so nasty. Ms. Sanchez. I don''t understand why you''re treating me this way because I married Xavier! You already have Yonas. What do you gain from ruining my reputation?" Tears streamed down her face as if she had suffered a grave injustice.

    "Officer, please take her away without dy," Yonas said coldly.

    Yvette was taken away. Before leaving, she tried to pull Xavier and said, "Xavier, you have to believe me."

    At the rification conference, Yvette''s arrest overshadowed everything else. And even today''s protagonist was ignored.

    Despite the chaos. Xavier remained calm, attempting to appear unfazed in front of the reporters

    For Xavier, the priority was to win Youas forgiveness, as Flynn Group p was at its wit''s end.

    "M. Sanchez, the conference has been held. I apologize for my sister and Yvette''s mistakes," he said, bowing deeply.

    Before Yasmine could respond, amotion erupted at the entrance. A young man, followed by a middle-aged man, approached Yasmine''s seat. The young man stood before her, looking at Xavier with an intimidating gaze. "Yasmine will not ept the apology." ""Who is this?"

    Is he Ms. Sanchez''s backer!"

    "I recognize him. That''s

    Morgan from the Sanchez family"

    Helen froze, realizing the elegance and authority of the man blocking Yasmine, who ignored Yonas entirely, Who was he?

    Xavier was surprised by his presence. He heard rumors that Morgan had distanced himself from Yasmine after getting Sanchez Croup, which now seemed untrue.

    aplicated expression and took a step back unconsciously.

    Yonas looked at Morgan and the middle-aged man with a co

    Yasmine smiled. "Morgan, Uncle Jared, why are you here!

    "If we hadn''te, you''d be bullied. We''ve seen everything in the news. How could you not tell us about your divorce! Are you trying to imply that the Sanchez family has no support!" His gaze flicked toward Xavier. "Cousin!" Helen gasped, realizing Yasmine had such a wealthy rtive.

    Jared, dressed elegantly in his suit, appeared calm but had a sharp gaze directed at Xavier. "Mr. Flynn, the Flynn family owes us an exnation. Yasmine has backing Her silence doesn''t mean we''ll stand by She is a member of the Sanchez family and will always be He looked at the flickering stage lights and stated firmly, "From now on, the ties between the Sanchez and Flynn families are severed."

    He returned to Yasmine''s side. "Yasmine,e home with me and Morgan

    Yasmine couldn''t refuse. Morgan had already pulled her away from the crowd of reporters, ncing back at Yonas without a chance to speak.

    In the venue, Xavier tried to follow but was blocked by reporters eager to dig into Yvette''s issues.

    "Mr. Flynn, how much do you know about your wife hurting Yasmine

    "Dad you authorize this, or were you unaware!"

    "Based on your statement, can we conclude that Ms. Grant interfered in your marriage with Ms. Sanchez?" "Regarding the marriage certificate at the wedding, can we assume Ms. Grant framed her?"

    Yonas chased after them to the parking lot, where Morgan stopped and punched Yonas'' check. "Get lost! D cold and detached

    Don''te near Yasmine. His eyes were

    Yasmine watched in shock

    before snapping back. "Morgan, don''t hit him. He has been helping me,"

    Morgan smirked and punched him again. "I warned you. Don''t get close to Yasmine. Why won''t you listen?" He punched Yonas hard one after another.

    Yasmine frantically broke Jared''s grip and rushed to Yonas''s side. "Why don''t you hide? Are you stupid? You just stood there and got beaten."

    Yonas''s lip was bruised and bleeding. Heartbroken, Yasmine looked at Morgan in disbelief. "Morgan, why did you hit him? He always helped me against the Flynn family." Morganughed sarcastically. "He helped you? Yasmine, he''s scum. Don''t trust him. He doesn''t deserve your trust."

    Yasmine asked in confusion, "Why! You need to give me a reason."

    Morgan''s lips pressed together. "No reason. Don''t you believe me? If he''s innocent, why doesn''t he dodge?"

    Yonas looked down, unable to answer,cking the courage to argue.

    The scars he hid were hard to mask again, and he didn''t want Yasmine to know.

    Yasmine was increasingly confused. "What happened?"

    Yonas looked at Morgan firmly, unwilling topromise. He didn''t answer Yasmine. "Yasmine,e with me. Morgan said stiffly,

    "I won''t. I love Yonas. We''re together now. She stood protectively in front of him.

    Morgan paused. Jared approached, "Yasmine, we have no objection to you falling in love but not with him."

    Yasmine asked, "Why not?" She thought. Is there anything I don''t know? Why do both Morgan and Uncle Jared despise Yonas? Why don''t Yonas say a word and defend himself? Neither Morgan nor Yonas answered her. When they were in a stalemate. Yonas suddenly held Yasmine''s hand and said, "I won''t let you take Yasmine back."

    "Morgan continued. "You disagree? What right do you have to disagree? Yonas, there are things I don''t want to say to avoid hurting Yasmine, so don''t push me. Yasmine felt overwhelmed, caught between Morgan''s anger and Yonas''s silence.

    She thought, Did Yonas and Morgan know each other before? Something must have happened between them.

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    Perhaps because of that, Yonas no longer hesitated as Yasmine followed Morgan out.

    Morgan and Jared booked a hotel to spend a few days in Soucrity.

    Xavier paced outside Yasmine''s door, hesitated, and finally knocked. Yasmine opened the door. Xavier said, "Yasmine, L.

    Aneutral voice interrupted, "Yasmine, who is i

    Jared emerged from the living room. Upon seeing Xavier, his expression turned cold. He stepped in front of Yasmine, blocking Xavier''s view, "What are you doing here? Yesterday''s press conference made it clear that you and Yasmine have no rtionship. Please leave."

    Xavier tried to exin, "Uncle Jared, I''m here to

    Jared interrupted him, "Don''t call me Uncle. Since you''ve divorced Yasmine, we''re all going our separate ways. Given what your family did to her, I could easily take advantage of yourpany''s current troubles. Consider this a warning. If youe here to meddle again, I can''t promise there won''t be consequences. His tone was icy,

    mmed the door shut.

    Morgan then emerged, nced at Xavier, and

    Xavier sighed, understanding Jared''s mood. Back in his car, he received a call from Jack and Melissa, questioning why he hadn''t picked up their daughter yet.

    Xavier deal with it tiredly. But as soon as he hung up, Carion called again. Although Russell Group was no longer under suppression, finding a rehable partner was still uneasy.

    The factory''s backing was overwhelming, and mostrge partners wouldn''t cooperate with them after thest incident. Their only hopey with small and medium-sized enterprises Upstairs, Yasmine finished tidying up and emerged from her bedroom. Morgan looked at her and said, "Yasmine, you look beautiful. Where are you going?"

    Yasmineughed lightly, unsure how Yonas pissed them off. "Morgan, Uncle Jared, I have an appointment with Eric to discuss Yoselin''s psychological issues today?" Morgan''s mood brightened as she nced at her face. "You mean Yoselin from the Russell family?"

    Yasmine nodded. "Yes, she''s waiting for me downstairs."

    Morgan and hard

    Jared exchanged nces and nodded in understanding.

    Yasmine hurried downstairs, where Yoselin had been waiting

    "Get in the car" she said, driving her vehicle.

    Yoselin looked at Yasmine timidly. "Yasmine, Morgan seems to dislike Yonas. Will he not allow you to be together?"

    Morgan and Jared''s hostility toward Yonas was evident, but Yasmine reassured her, "No, he won''t. I will make it clear," Yourlin sighed in relief. Then I relieved

    The appointment with Eric took ce at a cafe. When Yasmine and Yoselin arrived, Eric had already been there for a while, with three cups o coffee on the table

    of

    "I wasn''t sure what Ms. Sanchez and Ms. Russell prefer, so I ordered the leed Americano," he said warmly.

    Yasmine took a sip, noting that despite being thirty-four, Eric looked like he was in his twenties, exuding elegance and a schrly demeanor behind has gold-rimmed sses.

    She smiled and said, "Regarding Yoselin, Lena should have informed you. I won''t borate, but I understand you''ve researched psychotherapy. I''ve waken Youlin for treatment, which stabilized fier condition, but the psychological shadow remains. Here''s her report" She handed Eric a stack of documents. It was Yoselin''s treatment report.

    After reviewing them, Erie set them aside. "Lena mentioned this to me while I was in Morvica. Yoselin developed a psychological shadow from a kidnapping a few years ago, which is not umon. The rare pan is her subconscious dislocation under stress.

    "At that time, she had no trusted people around her, and after witnessing various violent scenes, her mind protected itself by blocking memories. When triggered, her subconscious reverted to that state. Unlike the kidnapping, you were there. I noticed in the report that you and Lenn

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    misinterpreted the situation, drawing you, her trusted person, into the traumatic scene, creating a misunderstanding in your treatment approach. which can also be said to be a paradox."

    "Misunderstanding"" Yasmine looked at Eric in confusion.

    "Exactly, a misunderstanding. After her kidnapping, she had no trusted individuals nearby. In a stressful situation, she might have pulled you into. that scenario. Have you considered that your existence is paradoxical in this context? In the real world, you don''t exist." Eric exined carefully.

    Yasmine realized she had focused solely on gentle treatment for Yoselin, neglecting a significant contradiction. Her existence was a pseudo- proposition.

    Countless mathematicians and physicists couldn''t escape paradoxes when studying time travel and space-time disorder.

    Meanwhile, Yonas met Morgan in Paragon Hotel''s private room.

    Chuck nervously served food, sensing the awkwardness.

    "Mr. Russell, why did you call me here? I don''t see a need for this meeting, Morgan said irritably.

    Yonas

    poured him a ss of wine. "Mr. Sanchez, I invited you to say I won''t give up. You should see that Yasmine likes me, and I like her too. Morgan replied expressionlessly, "You should know why she reacts now. Do you think she''d stay with you if she truly knows your story?" Yonas was taken aback. "She won''t know

    Morgan said, "If you brought me here just to say this, I can leave now. Yonas, what you''re saying is meaningless. If you can''t truly protect her, let her Yonas took a sip of his wine. "I can. I promise to protect her. What happened before will never happen again."

    Morgan sneered, I''ve heard that promise too many times. It''s empty. If you genuinely care for her, let us take her back. Your side is the most dangerous In the cafe, Yasmine pondered for a while. "So, you mean I should keep my distance?"

    Eric nodded slightly. "Since you''ve tried various methods without sess, why not consider this approach?

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    Yasmine realized that despite taking Yoselin to amusement parks and movie theaters to reassure her of her safety, their effort ile effect

    She briefly questioned whether their treatment approach was wed, but Yoselin''s condition had stabilized. They had tried hypnosis several times but it often triggered attacks oras when it touched on her deepest memories, so they avoided drastic meastieri Eric continued. "Psychological intervention is not to help the patientpletely. It involves simple hints, like an escape mom, providing clues gradually until the solution emerges"

    Yasmine asked, "Will reenacting scenes be too stimting! Are there sessful examples of this method abroad?"

    Eric shook his head, Tve never heard of it. Don''t attempt

    "I see. Thank you" Yasmine stood up.

    "You''re wee. You can reach out to me anytime," Eric replied.

    Yasmine felt grateful, especially to Lena. She wouldn''t have spoken to Eric without her.

    Meanwhile, in Paragon Hotels private room, Yonas h

    had a half-empty bottle of XO in front of him, and a bit remained in Morgan''s n

    "Mr. Sanchez, I know you don''t trust me, but I won''t harm her," he said.

    Morgan scoffed, "Speak grandly, but what if that p

    person returns?"

    "She won''te back! Yonas''s eyes turned icy

    be so sure? Did she tell you?"

    Morgan mocked, "How can you b

    Atense silence fell, and he poured the remaining wine onto the floor. Morgan sneered, "Yonas, you''re nothing but trouble. Don''t let me see you near Yasmine again, or I''ll intervene. I''m leaving now! To prevent Yasmine from seeing Yonas, Morgan stayed in her guest room.

    For three days, Yasmine hadn''t seen Yonas. Even after school, Morgan picked her up.

    Frustrated, Yasmine returned to her room, restless and wondering if Yonas missed her too.

    Sitting on the bed, she noticed the bracelet he had

    I given hi

    her, recalling how intimate he was when he called her name gently.

    Despite his boldness, she knew he was nervous about her rejection

    Her phone vibrated. It was a call from Yonas.

    After ten seconds of silence, Yasmine took a deep breath, ready to speak, but Yorus said, "Did you miss me?

    al

    A familiar voice sounded in her ears, and there was a little electric current

    Yasmine covered her microphone and nodded vigorously. "Yes"

    "I miss you too. Yonas replied,

    Yasmine locked her door, asking, Yonas, tell me what happened between you and Yonas. Why did it seem like you knew each other before?" received no

    She had always been curious but had i

    To answeTS

    Yonas hesitated before saying. "Yasmine, there may be some misunderstandings. It''s my fault. I''ll exin everything dearly

    He didn''t want to say, and Yasmine didn''t want to press further so she changed the topic. "Morgan and Uncle Jared want to take me back to the Sanchez family, but I was afraid that 1. It was not easy for them to meet again. Another moment of silence passed before Yasigine heard, "Come to the window side.

    "What?" Her heart raced as she hurried to the window and spotted a ck car parked below. Yonas leaned against the car, waving at her. T Yasmine''s Hose

    at her. The voore on the phone continued, "Finally, I see you"

    Is nose tinged with emotion as she leaned against the window and Laughed softly. "It seems we haven''t seen each other for a long tinse."

    You asked, "I been three days. Don''t you miss me?"

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    "Just said it." After a moment, she a added, "I miss you." She longed to touch his face, lean against his chest, feel his heartbeat, and hold his warm. hand

    But all she could do was press her palm against the cool ss, unable to reach his outstretched hand from four stories up. "I can''t hold your hands." She whispered.

    Yonas opened the passenger door and pulled out a pink bear. "Is it pretty!"

    "It looks nice, but I can''t hold it. Yasmine replied sadly

    -

    "Go and see if there is any rope. Yonas reminded her.

    Yasmine searched her room and the restroom for a long time, narrowly avoiding being caught, until she finally found a rope.

    She threw it down from the fourth floor, tying it to the bear.

    She thought it was herself tying up with the string in Morgan''s hand.

    Hugging the bear, she yfully snapped at Yonas. After sharing a look, he left, leaving the bear behind.

    Morgan ced it on her pillow, imagining Yonas was there.

    The next day at Aurelish University, Yasmine was packing when Morgan arrived to pick her up, clearly intent on keeping her away from Yonas with even stricter supervision than before.

    At the gate of Aurelith University, Helen and some ssmates spotted Yasmine and Morgan as soon as she took her things.

    They knew that Helen didn''t like Yasmine, so they curried favor with Helen, "Isn''t that Ms. Sanchez? Who''s the man with

    The ssmates also saw it. The her!"

    "Didn''t they say she''s with Mr. Russell? Who''s this other guy?"

    Helen scoffed, "That''s Yasmine''s rich cousin. SMs. Sanchez''s not ordinary. She''s from a wealthy family.

    As Yasmine''s sess grew, Helen''s jealousy intensified. She forgot what her brother said while being impulsive. She approached Yasmine, saying, "So you''re rich, huh! I always thought you were just a materialistic woman. You''re good at pretending" Yasmine grimaced but didn''t respond. Morgan said, "If you have bad eyesight, get it checked. Is the Flynn family can''t afford it? By the way, didn''t you just get diagnosed with paranoia? How''d you get out of the hospital? Why don''t I pay you to continue the treatment?"

    Helen gasped, "What are you saying? Does your Sanchez family only bully people because of your power? You and Yasmine both do." Morganughed, staring at Helen. "Go ask Xavier what kind of person I am. Yonas is powerful enough to handle your family in minutes. Helen''s heart raced as she incredulously looked at Yasmine. The Flynn family is one of the best in Soucrity, don''t talk nonsense." "Whether it''s nonsense or not, go ask Xavier, Morgan replied, leading Yasmine to a silver Aston Martin parked nearby.

    Helen stood dumbfounded, forced to believe it. When she returned to ask her Xavier, she didn''t expect to get a scolding. "You''re getting bolder!" Xavier snapped, suppressing his rage.

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    "Xavier, I can''t believe Yasmine has such a powerful backer Helen was in disbelief. She had always thought Vaxnine was a poor woman with her brother for his money,

    But now, Yasmine seemed to be thriving. Didn''t she im that her family fortune went to Morgan after her parents died?

    Xavier was disappointed. "Have you forgotten my warnings? Do you want to drag the Flynn family into more trouble? You''ve already offended Yonas, and now you''re provoking Morgan"

    He regretted bringing her out of the mental hospital, realizing it had only led to more choos

    "I didn''t. I just ran into them and said a few words. When they imed they could destroy our family, I snappeillick. They were blustering Helen retorted, annoyed.

    "Enough" Xavier said, his disgust evident. He was tired of his sister''s constant troublemaking.

    Silenced by his outburst, Helen immediately went to her room and hid.

    Xavier slumped in the study as his phone rang. He didn''t need to check. It was Jack and Melissa calling. He was already overwhelmed withpany issues and couldn''t deal with Yvette''s situation right now. Knowing her son was stressed, Selena didn''t rush him, especially since the arrested one was not her daughter this time. Of course, she wasn''t in a hurry

    When Yarnine returned home, Jared had prepared a meal for her. "Yasmine, I made some dishes. I hope you like them"

    It reminded Yasmine of her father weing her home, and she replied, "Thank y you, Uncle Jared."

    After dinner, she showered and checked her phone,

    With the conference drama unfolding and the media buzzing. Yasmine anticipated a lively online reaction

    As she opened her phone, news about the Flynn family flooded in, and she smiled at thements. Netizens were mercilessly mocking them with the most poprments hitting hard. Mistress is the root of all evil: I told you Yvette was a two-faced schemer. She''s a mistress. Now you see it.]

    Support upstairs. I''m pissed off. Isn''t she using us as guns? She didn''t deserve to live in the upper ss. People at the bottom like me look down on herl

    Good conquers evil [Helen and Xavier are just as bad. They''re in a typical collusion.

    Yasmine pinched her chin and nodiled in igreement

    She could imagine the expressions on the faces of the Flynn family after seeing these words.

    She clicked on the high-definition pictures on the screen and saw Yvette being taken away destructively.

    Yasmine admired it for a moment before closing it. She whispered. The show just stared"

    She didn''t know what Xavier''s next move was. But he must save Yvette. Last time it was Helen, and this time it was Yvette. If he chose not to save her, he''d be aughingstock in Soucrity She was right. Xavier finally could not sit still on the third day and used his rtionship. Fortunately, Yvette didn''t cause a fined and detained for a few days.

    Of course, if it weren''t for Yonas, Yvelle would have been released long ago.

    any loss or injury, only

    Yvette was set to be released today, and Xavier must be happy today.

    At the police station entrance, Xavier looked at Yvette with a tired face.

    Until now, he couldn''t believe that Yvette had done this. He had suspected Helen and Selena but not ver

    Yvette.

    Because he was so confident, he thought he could control Yvette''s heart. He believed he understood her kind nature,

    "Xavier, I''m finally out, Yvette said, her eyes reddened as she reached for his hand.

    But Xavier pulled away, impatient. "Hurry up and get in the car.

    Once inside, Yvette insisted. "Xavier. I never wanted to hurt Ms. Sanchez. I just wanted to teach her a lesson. Nothing happened." "Did you post those things online! Xavier asked coldly.

    Yvette wiped her sweat, iming. I only stated the truth. I know I was wrong and won''t do it again, Xavier. I did it all because I love you."

    Xavier remained silent, driving with a stern expression, ignoring her pleas.

    After dinner. Yasmine received a call from Yoselin.

    Her voice sounded like she was about to cry. "Yasmine.

    Yasmine was very anxious, "What''s wrong. Yoselin? Don''t rush. Say it slowly."

    Yasmine. I fell while taking a bath and can''t get up, she sobbed.

    "Ille right away." Yasmine hung up th

    the phone and rushed to the door.

    Morgan and Jared tried to stop her, but she exined. "Yoselin fell. I need to check on her."

    They exchanged nces but let her go. When she reached Yoselin''s apartment, the door opened before she knocked. Yoselin peeked behind her before pulling Yasmine inside. "Are you okay?" Yasmine asked, concerned

    "I faked it." Yoselin admitted, giggling. "I didn''t fall it''s someone thinking about you who''s in trouble."

    Just then. Yasmine bumped into Yonas, who enveloped her in a warm embrace. The familiar scent made her emotional. It was Yonau

    After a lingering hug, they reluctantly separated. Yoselin teased, "You don''t care about me at all."

    Yonas held Yasmine''s hand tightly and said. "Yasmine, I finally see you

    Recently, he had been trying to be near her but was often thwarted by Morgan''s disapproval.

    "Morgan and Uncle Jared are taking me back to the Sanchez family. Yasmine said.

    Yonas frowned slightly. Did you agree?"

    Yasmine shook her head and smiled helplessly. "They are determined to take me away.

    "I won''t allow it. Yonas replied, his expression hardening. Tll talk to them

    However, he knew thest conversation had ended poorly. Morgan and Jared disapproved of him and their closeness. But he didn''t want to give up, nor could he

    They embraced again but couldn''t linger. An hour passed, and Yasmine''s phone rang repeatedly.

    Reluctantly, she stood to leave Yoselin''s home. At the door, she hesitated, unable to close it, while Yonas stood just inside, a hand''s distance away.

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    The short distance felt like a great expanse. She knew once she stepped out, seeing Yonas again would be difficult. So the turned amund and rushed. into his familiar chest to let her love him for a while. Back home, Jared had already left. Morgan sat coldly on the sofa, offering a bitter smile when he first saw her. "I know he''s upstairs"

    Yasmine, dropping her pretense, sat beside Morgan and tentatively asked, "Morgan, why do you dislike Yonas so much!"

    "Dislike? No, I hate him. I''m bored he replied calmly, yet Yasmine sensed the darkness beneath his words.

    She though Morgan barely knew Yonas, so where did this hatrede from?

    "Why?" she asked, confused.

    Morgan poured himself a cup of coffee, his gaze distant, "Yasmine, Yonas isn''t a good person. Getting close to him is dangerous. You should distance yourself before it''s toote. Otherwise, you will regret it one day." Yasmine frowned. "Morgan, even if you say he''s not good, you need to exin why"

    Morgan mmed the table. "There''s no reason. We''re leaving tomorrow. Don''t live here"

    Yasmine shook her head in disbelief. "You must know each other before, right? You and he must have a history. Why won''t you tell me?"

    Morgan avoided her gaze and repeated. "You don''t need to know, Yasmine. I won''t harm you"

    But.. Yasmine still looked puzzled.

    Morgan said, "No buts. Don''t contact Yonas before we leave tomorrow, or you''ll be more painful."

    "Yonas, bad news. Yasmine has disappeared." Yoarlin called Yo

    Yonas anxiously.

    When y

    Yonas arrived, he found Yasmine''s room stripped of clothes and jewelry.

    He thought, "Is she leaving! Why didn''t she tell me in advance!

    "Did you reach her?" he asked. Yourlin shook her head but continued calling for Yumine. Finally, on the third call, she answered, "Yasmine, where are your

    Yasmine replied, "I was taken away by Morgan

    "Where are you now? Yoselin received Yonas''s eye signal.

    After a brief silence. Yasmine replied, "Griffin Hotel,"

    Yoselin hung up

    p the

    phone and found Yonas was missing.

    In Griffin Hotel. Yasmine had just finished showering andy on the bed, staring at her phone. The screen disyed a picture of her with Yonas. She hadn''t informed him of her departure. Even she was unsure of her thoughts. It wasn''t until Yoselin called that she recognized what she had dund

    up, prompting him to stop at the hotel first.

    Originally, Morgan intended to head back home, but something hade up

    There was a knock on the door. Yasmine subconsciously looked at the watch. It was almost eleven o''clock. Who could it be? Peering through the peephole, she saw Youas''s sullen face. Her phone vibrated, leaving her at a loss whether to answer ord ropen the door. She said, "Yonas"

    Yonas entered and locked the door tightly behind him. His lips pursed as he met Yasmine''s confused gaze. "Are you nning to leave me? Was this your n all along?"

    Yasmine was taken aback. She struggled to respond, "No, L"

    Before she could finish, Yonas lowered his head and but her lips.

    Tears sprang to Yasmine''s eyes. "Yonas What are you doing?"

    you call? Do you want to leave inc?"

    He leaned closer, his voice ley, "Why didn''t you tell me? Why didn''t yo Yunine looked at him, both helpless and resolute. "No. I don''t want to leave

    Yonas stepped back and moved to the bedside. Yassine sighed in relief, sining down as her heart raced with confusion. Chapter 189

    Youas asked, "Then why didn''t you

    tell me?"

    Yasmine turned sideways and whispered, "I was afraid I''d cry"

    When Yonas wasn''t around, she felt strong a

    and brave.

    But seeing him made her want to lean on him, and she doubted her ability to resist Morgan,

    Yonas wrapped Yasmine tightly in his arms, inhaling her fresh scent. He didn''t know whether to smile or keep a cold face. Ultimately, he couldn''t keep his distance. He pressed his lips against hers again, which were still red from his earlier bite. Yasmine wrapped her arms around his neck, heat flooding her cheeks.

    Feeling the warmth radiating from him, Yonasid her on the bed and headed to the restroom, saying softly. "Tm going to take a shower Yasmine covered her head with the quilt, listening to the faint sound of running water. After a few minutes, the sound of water stopped. Her heartbeat echoed loudly beneath the quilt, which was so powerful that she couldn''t ignore it.

    Yonas emerged from the steamy bathroom. There were crystal droplets on her thin waist, slowly moving along the texture of her skin He paused, sensing something amiss, and his expression shifted dangerously as he scanned the room.

    Noticing the quilt bulging, he lifted it andy beside Yasmine, his hand rubbing her back.

    "Are you still shy!" Yonas teased.

    Yasmine pulled the quilt up, but he tugged it down.

    His gaze shifted, intense like a wolf eyeing

    prey.

    "Aren''t you worried about Morgan discovering us?" Yasmine retorted, blushing.

    "Morgan isn''t at the hotel. He''s busy, Yonas replied, his voice low.

    Yasmine hesitated. "How do you know? Should I call to confirm!"

    Yonas chuckled, holding his forehead. "Are you sure?"

    Yasmine shook her head. She was still indulging in the scene of Yonas walking out of the bathroom just now. She had never seen just taken a shower feel this. Just a smile would make her fascinated. When she was in a daze. You

    Yonas suddenly pulled her into his arms.

    "Don''t do this again. I''ll worry," he confessed, recalling how anxious he felt when Yoselin said she couldn''t find her.

    "Did youe to take me away?" Yasmine traced her finger across his chest.

    Yonas replied, "I thought so at first, but n

    not anymore."

    a man who had

    ""Why not?" Yasmine asked, curious,

    "IFI take you away, you''d be caught between Morgan and me. I don''t want to put you in that position. He lowered his gaze and gently kissed her eyelids.

    He was no longer a reckless teenager. He wanted to be with Yasmine forever.

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    He must do something to convince Morg

    Morgan that he could protect Yasmine

    - sard Vonas seriously

    "But can you take Yoselin with you? Her condition was quite unstable and only you can calm her down said

    Yasmine nodded. She''d intended to take Yoselin with her but feared that Yonas would be worried. Now that he said so, she was relieved a lot

    "Okay. Morgan said that he would take me home tomorrow morning. You can bring Yoselin here early tomorrow. I don''t think he will refuse" und Yasmine. But in fact, she was not sure about it, either.

    Yonas kissed her nose and said, "I haven''t fulfilled my promise. I said that I would talk in Morgan, but you are

    rleaving

    Yasmine cupped his chin and said with a smile, "Maybe Morgan knew you wouldn''t give up so easily, so he decided to take me away in such a hurry"

    "Yasmine, trust me. I will convince Morgan," said Yonas seriously and determinedly.

    Yasmine beamed a smile and said, "I trust you"

    Yonas stared fixedly at Yasmine''s eyes, his gaze intent and burning. "Yasmine, he whispered quietly

    He hesitated and finally swallowed what he wanted to say. Yasmine was confused and about to ask. The next moment, a kiss fell on her lips.

    Yonas enfolded her tightly into his arms as if to squeeze her into his body, Yasmine felt like she even tasted blood.

    They hugged each other like the most loving couple in the world. Yasmine indulged herself in the sea of love and kissed Yonas back.

    Before dawn. Yonas woke up while rubbing his temple. His phone happened to buzz. He picked it up and saw an email in which there was a screenshot of a ne ticket. His heart did a flip. Without dy, he quickly put on his clothes. Yasmine was still asleep. He bent over and kissed her lightly on the forehead.

    He murmured, "Sorry, Yasmine." Then he turned around and left the hotel. That person would return, he couldn''t stay with Yasmine any longer.

    At five o''clock in the morning, Yasmine woke up and found Yonas already left. The sheet beside her was cold.

    She felt a bit disappointed. In fact, she hadn''t been in a rtionship with Yonas for too long. But having slept by his side several times, she was now somewhat ustomed to it.

    During her three years of marriage life with Xavier, they slept on a bed almost every night but she never had such a feeling.

    Yasmine closed her eyes and Yonas''s face popped into her head. She couldn''t fall asleep and got up

    She didn''t know if Morgan was back. Judging from his tone when he answered the phone yesterday, it seemed that something urgent had happened she''d totally let him in charge since she entrusted Sanchez Group to him,

    Al seven o''clock, when she was enjoying the sunrise by the window, Morgan called her to go downstairs for breakfast.

    She texted Vonis at once, telling him to take Yoselin to Griffin Hotel now,

    But to her surprise, Yonas didn''t show up and only Yoselin came with a suitcase in her hand.

    "Yasmine," She greeted in a sweet voice and sat beside Yasmine obediently,

    Morgan watched this scene in surprise and asked, "Ms. Russell, what are you doing here?" "Good morning, Mr. Sanchez. Yasmine is my psychiatrist, and I need to stay with her Morgan nced at Yasmine, only to glimpse a hint of determination in her eyes, her, said Yoselin politely.

    He knew Yourlin was Yonas''s younger sister and also knew her less. Despite his solemn face, he didn''t say anything.

    Even Yumine didn''t expect Morgan who obviously disliked Yonas to be so tolerant of Yoselin

    Morgan drove them back to the Sanchez residence and walked Yasmine to the room he''d prepared. Then he had servants clean a bedrooms for

    Yoselin.

    Returning home didn''t bring Yasmine any difference. She soon resumed her normal life.

    During the day, she would go to work at Aurelith University and meanwhile senle Yoselin in the ssrooms. Aller dinner, she would spend some tiene treating Yoselin.

    2.06 PM c

    This time she still used the subconscious method, but she intentionally didn''t mention herself during the treatment.

    Morgan specially spared his office for her to treat Voselin and also changed the lights there to dim ones. Yasmine let Yoselin sit on the sofa, creating a vibe simr to the school.

    She said gently, "Yoselin, close your eyes and imagine that you are in a vast desert with sand surrounding you. From afar a tornado is approaching at a fast speed"

    Pausing for a while, Yasmine continued. "You feel the breeze all around you, and the warm sunshine is shining on you. You feelfortable and a bit tired. Then you can''t help lying on the soft sand Yoselin closed her eyes and slowly rxed her eyebrows,

    Yasmine kept saying in a soft voice, "In the depths of the desert, you see a camel. It runs to you upon seeing you. Do help or attack you!"

    you think it wants to ask fo

    for

    Yoselin said nervously, "Attack, it wants to attack me"

    "Okay" Yasmine said, "but you dodge aside. A group of hunters take you away and you shout for help. Someone hears you andes to save you. Who is him or her?"

    Voselin clenched her hands and said, "It''s Yasmine:

    "No, it''s not Yasmine. It''s someone else. Who is that?" asked Yasmine.

    Yoselin''s arms were trembling, yet she insisted on her answer. "It''s Yasmine."

    Yasmine had topromise. "Yes, it''s Yasmine. But after Yasmine saves you, she is also captured. you. This time, whom do you hope to save you?"

    Yoselin pondered for a long time and shook her head. "No, I didn''t get caught by another captured, and then I was seized:

    Then another group of people appear and catch

    roup of people. I went to find Yasmine after she was

    Both amused and worried, Yasmine could see Yoselin like her very much. This little girl almost mentioned her in each sentence.

    Noticing Yoselin''s breath growing faster, Yasmine softened her tone and soothed her, "Yoselin, rx. Don''t worry"

    She decided to end the hypnosis. Yoselin trusted her too much to waver. "Okay, Yoselin," she said gently, "both you and Yasmine are saved. Now meditate for a few minutes and thene back."

    She''d given Yoselin two psychological hints during the hypnosis but both ended up in failure. She didn''t expect that though she tried hard not to mention herself, Yoselin was still so insistent on her appearance.

    Yasmine thought with a puzzled look, Why does Yoselin trust me so much? We didn''t stay together for long and I didn''t do anything to impress her, either. For patients suffering psychological problems, it''s hard for others to gain a ce in their heads which has automatically erased some memories. One exception is that if a person once appeared in a patient''s life, this will be a bit easier. So what exactly went wrong?

    Late at night, Yonas sat alone in his office. The stars were sparkling outside the floor-to-ceiling window. He took thest sip of coffee and stood up. overlooking the entire city. Countless cars ran on the crisscrossed overpass and looked like tape lights. He raises his hand and took a look at his watch. It was already midnight.

    He''d been wearing the watch since Yasmine gave it to him. By now, Yasmine had returned home for two days. He didn''t know how Yasmine was doingtely, but a glimmer of anxiety had been lingering in his heart.

    At that moment, his cellphone rang. He looked at the strange number and hesitated for a moment before picking it up. Secondster, he heard a familiar chuckle which instantly pulled him back to a few years ago. This woman had gone abroad for years, and Youas didn''t know why she suddenly wanted to return.

    Stunned for a while, he asked, "When wi

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    In the Flynn residence, Yvette walked out of the bathroom after a shower. She was now Mrs. Flynn and was eager to move in high-society circles. Having sprayed some perlume, she opened the wardrobe and began to pick clothes.

    After what happenedst time, she was mocked asionally despite her identity as Mrs. Flynn. She was still angry once she thought of that day she was taken away by the police at the press conference. She keptforting herself that she didn''t need to care about those insignificant people.

    She thought the most important thing now was to please Xavier and totally win his heart.

    She specially bought a dress when she was shopping just to give Xavier a surprise tonight. She''d thought that he would return to the bedroom to apany her after finishing his work, but by now he hadn''te back. She couldn''t wait to take out that dress. With her heart pounding with excitement, Yvette silently looked at the thin nightgown in her hands for a long time and tightened her grip.

    She''d never done such a thing before, but she decided to slog her guts out to capture Xavier''s heart.

    At the thought of this, Yvette gritted her teeth and stamped her feet, putting on the nightgown. Then she ran to the study and gingerly pushed the door open.

    "Xavier," she said in a soft tone. Dimming the lights in the study, she shyly walked towards Xavier, the ends of her hair slightly wet.

    A Dint fragrance surrounded Xavier, but his eyes didn''t leave hisptop. "Yvette, you can go to deep. I still have something to deal with he tiredly. Yvette was obviously reluctant to leave. She approached Xavier and put her hand on his shoulder, saying "Xavier, can youe to apany

    me!"

    She

    sat directly on Xavier''s legs with her hands around his neck.

    Not until this moment did Xavier ser Yvette clearly. Her affectionate gaze with shyness inside, her trembling eyshes, and her slightly red nose all bumped into his eyes.

    The tight-fitting nightgown totally revealed Yvene''s slender figure, which made Xavier thirsty and excited. He had never seen Yvette dressed like this before.

    He stared nkly at Yvette''s rosy face and picked her up, whispering. "Yene" He left a kiss on her forehead and carried her back to the bedroom.

    On the bed, two figures turned over and entangled with each other. The temperature in the room kept rising.

    "Xavier, I love you so much, Yvette murmured in Xavier''s car emotionally.

    Xavier slightly narrowed his eyes and rested his head on her shoulder, avoiding seeing her face.

    Yvette was still calling his name, "Xavier."

    Xavier thought unhappily, I don''t like the voice.

    Yet the voice kept running into his car. "Xavier, do you love me? Call my name."

    Xavier thought in a rage. Stop it, stop talking!" He got impatient and kissed Yvette''s lips hard, stopping her words and sobbing. The annoying voice finally disappeared as he wished. Silence reigned in the room except for some groans from time to time. At the climax, he hugged Yvette and blurted out a name

    In an instant, Yvette felt her whole body soaked in cold water. She looked at Xavier in horror with tearful eyes and pushed Xavier away, vomiting a few times with nausea. Then she covered herself with the quilt and asked in a high-pitched voice. "What did you say? Who are you calling!"

    Yvette couldn''t believe that Xavier called the other wom

    woman''s name when he was making love with her. Worse still, that woman was the one she luted the most. It made her feel like she was pped in the face when she thought she was a winner. Xavier came to scuses and said guiltly, "Yvette, I.

    Yorite was now is willing to hear any exnation. She said with her tears streaming down. "Shut up! You haven''t answered me. Whose nume did you call Do you know who I am"

    Xavier looked at her apologetically. He didn''t know what was wrong with him. At thest moment, be lost his mind and called Vastune

    all. He apologized. Im sorry" At this poi

    point, he dubet know what else he could say.

    11:13 AM c c

    Yvette couldn''t ept it. She almost cried her heart out and looked at Xavier with tears covering her face, "Xavier, why? Why did you treat me so cruelly? Why did you call her name when we were doing the most intimate thing between a couple? Have you already regretted marrying me and divorcing her?"

    "Of course not, Xavier denied quickly. I never regretted marrying you." He tried to enfold Yvette in his arms but was pushed away.

    "Now that you didn''t regret marrying me, why did you call her name just now? Do you fall in love with her?" Yvette screamed with her eyes turning scarlet

    Xavier shook his head and exined eagerly. Yvette, I don''t know what was wrong with me just now. It''s all my bad. I never wanted to hurt you"

    He didn''t even know what he was thinking. But when he heard Yvette''s whispers, he thought of Yasmine''s hatred for him.

    In front of Yasmine''s house, at the press conference, and on some other asions, he''d seen Yasmine many times after he got divorced from her. Her eyes were always distant and cold. It had been a long time since thest time he saw tenderness in her eyes. It was something he owned in the past but never cherished. He wasn''t aware of how precious it was until he lost it. He himself asked for it. In a trance, he thought about many things, but he''d never wanted to hurt Yvette, at least not in this way,

    I don''t believe it!" Yvette almost copsed and shouted. "You always took her to see grandpa, that''s because you wanted to see her, right? I knew it all! But Xavier, you are now my husband!" "Why can''t you just love me" she said in her heart sadly, Seeing Yvette crying desperately, Xavier felt particrly sorry and pulled her into his arms. He said, Tm sorry, Yvette. It won''t happen again. I was absent-minded just now."

    Yvente didn''t push him away this time, but her eyes were full of horrible hatred.

    At the Aurelith University, Yasmine just sent out the paper she''d finished recently. It was her second paper, in which some data and models provided by Lena. Lena really helped her a lot, not only in data, but also in modeling ideas. After finishing her work, Yasmine picked up her cellphone and didn''t see any message.

    Yonas had rarely contacted her since she returned to the Sanchez residence. And the messages she sent to him were like a pebble dropped in the

    She didn''t know what went wrong. Because of Morgan!

    No matter how reluctant Yasmine was, she had to face the fact that Yonas was very indifferent to hertely. He used to pick her up after work, but now he didn''t even show up. It seemed that he''d disappeared from her world. Yasmine didn''t believe one person would disappear for no reason.

    She had asked Yoselin and knew that Yonas often called to ask about Yoselin''s illness and meanwhile her situation. But why didn''t he directlye to ask her personally!

    She''d also asked Morgan many times. But no matter questioning him after he was drunk or asking him sincerely when he was clear-headed, she didn''t get any useful information.

    Yorus'' indifference made her very sad.

    "Yasmine, what''s wrong?" Yoselin asked with concern. She just finished a ss and happened to see Yasmine''s exhausted look when she walked in.

    Yasmine pulled herself together and forced a smile. I''m fine. You''ve done your sses""

    Yoselin answered, "Yes. No more ss today" Perceiving

    that y

    Yasmine was in low spirits, she asked. "You look unhappy, Yasmine. Because of n

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    Yasmine smiled, meaning that she was fine. She said. "I''m fine."

    Yoselin''s treatment was fruitless. She had made great efforts but Yoselin''s thoughts about her appearance seemed to be deeply ingrained. She couldn''t think of any way to change Yoselin''s thoughts in a short time. She also told Eric about it Recently, she had often hypnotized Yoselin which meant that Yoselin didn''t have a remarkable inner strength. But she showed her tenaciousness in this matter. She was determined to bring Yasmine back to that day.

    Yoselin was sent back to her room to rest. Morgan sat alone on the sofa and began to think about something. After nearly two hours in a daze, Morgan finally came to her senses

    He was shocked to see Yasmine. He raised the wine ss in his hand and asked, "How about a drink with me?"

    "Sure," replied Yasmine.

    Since Morgan''s father left and handed thepany over to Morgan, they hadn''t sat so close to each other. After Yasmine married Xavier, they didn''t see each other again.

    Morgan thought his cousin was angry or didn''t want the sad memories to be brought to her. So he avoided showing up in front of Yasmine until he found out about Yasmine''s recent situation on the news.

    Yasmine took two goblets from the kitchen and washed them. Then he went back to the living room with the goblets. Morgan opened the wine bottle. She poured the wine into the two sses. Yasmine enjoyed the sweet cranberry aroma of the wine. She picked up the goblet and took a sip of the wine. It tasted sweet.

    She said, "Morgan, is everything going well about thepany?

    Morgan said after thinking about it for a few moments, "Yeah. Why? Do you want to work for thepany again?"

    Yasmine chuckled, "I don''t. You''re better at running thepany. I am just caring about you?

    Imet

    Morgan said unfriendly. "Caring about me! If you care about me, you should have told me when divorcing Xavier, I wouldn''t have exploded with rage when I first knew your situation."

    After a long silence, he added slowly, "You must remember that I am your family. I am your cousin,

    Without looking at him. Yasmine could imagine his expression. He must look very sincere but that was not what she cared about most now.

    She raised the boule of wine again and refreshed Morgan''s ss. "My dear cousin, do you know what kind of person Yonas used to be?"

    Morgan put the ss on the table instantly and sighed, "I don''t know what kind of person he was. He was like a starving wolf when doing business. But he isn''t trustworthy, Yasmine, believe me, you two are not the right one for each other. Even if I didn''t try to stop you, you will break up soon!

    Yasmine said, "How do you know if you don''t try it! Morgan. I want to know his past. You must know it."

    She looked at Morgan sincerely, eager to know why Morgan objected to their rtionship so strongly.

    Morgan avoided directly answering this question by saying. "In many cases, you don''t necessarily need an absolute answer before you give up. When someone around you advises you not to do it, it means that it''s most likely not the wise thing to do

    Yasmine thought his words were deep. She slowly put down the wine ss and said, "But what if the person who is advising me is the one who is not wise! There are so many people who are stubbornly doing something for an answer, If I give up the process and give up the answer, what''s the point of life!

    Yasmine looked straight into Morgan''s eyes like her eyes could talk.

    Morgan looked gloomy. He said coldly, "Yasmine, you are obstinate. I won''t let you make the same mistake twice." Then Morgan turned around and left

    Yasmine was still thinking about what Morgan had just said. She thought, "Twice? Does he mean my marriage with Xavier is the first time? But I remember when I said I was going to get married, Morgan didn''t say anything. He decided to learn more about Xavier only after knowing how determined Xavier was. Was he really talking about Xavier?

    The wine bottle had been snatched away by Morgan. There was only a small amount of wine left in her ss like how Morgan did it just now.

    er ss. She raised her ss and drank it up

    11:13 AM dd

    After returning to her bedroom, she took out her phone, a bit drunk. She unlocked it and saw the chat box between her and Yonas. In the past three days, their conversation was very short, with only a few lines. She didn''t even get a response to the message that she sent to him today.

    Yasmine: [Are you avable now?]

    Yonas. [I am working]

    Yasmine: [Do you miss me?] Every word she typed was filled with her longing for him with no response. She looked at the several messages and wondered if she had offended him.

    Memories of the past were brought back to Yasmine. It was just a few sentences. But it reminded her of her one-man show during their marriage. She wondered if history was going to repeat itself.

    seen Yonas in person for a few days. She only saw him on the news for once.

    She hadn''t seen

    It was a financial news proem

    program. Yasmine looked at Yonas''s haggard face and knew he was working very hard.

    While thinking wildly about Yonas, Yasmine suddenly had a moment of enlightenment. She immediately patted her head and thought she shouldn''t have overthought about anything.

    Maybe he was busy. But what could make him so busy that he didn''t even have time to reply to a message?

    She printed out the model and sent a copy to Lena and Winston. After the mistakest time, she set two passwords to her folder and repeatedly asked Lena and Winston to be more careful.

    It took her three days to work out the calction of this model. Lena gave her some advice and sorted out thetest data for her.

    After leaving work, Yoselin followed behind her. Now it was Morgan who came to pick them up every day. Yasmine didn''t know if Yoselin was used to it. Anyway, she was not.

    She always tried to find that car after school but never found it.

    This time, she failed to restrain from doing so again. She quickly ran out of the side gate. The person who followed closely behind her was Yoselin. As soon as she walked out of the west gate, she noticed that something was wrong. She knew someone was following her. She looked back several times but only saw Yoselin. She said. "Yoselin, go back with Morgan.

    Yoselin sho

    shook her head, "No, I want to be with you?

    She didn''t feel at ease with the Stevens family. So she didn''t like to be with Morgan, who always looked cold. She was even a little scared of him. She didn''t want to be alone with him at all. She thought he was a bad guy because he wouldn''t let Yasmine be with her brother.

    Yasmine felt helpless and was amused. She took Yoselin''s hand and said gently, "Okay, stay with me. Hold my hand.

    The side gate on the west side of the campus was the most inconspicuous one. Outside the gate, there was a quiet and deep alley with no one around.

    Wal

    Yasmine kept taking turns holding Yoselin''s hand. Suddenly, she vaguely heard footsteps getting closer and closer to them. She wondered who it

    In fear, she turned around and didn''t see anyone. But she was sure she had heard footsteps.

    The alley was very quiet so even the slightest sound could be heard. It was not a mud alley. It was a concrete one so it was easy to be heard when walking on in Chapter 143

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    So Yasmine was pretty sure that someone was following them.

    She was so nervous that her palms were sweating. Yoselin finally noticed that there was something wrong with her. Yoselin asked, "Yasmine, what''s going on!" Yasmine said gently. "It''s fine." She wouldn''t allow Yoselin to be in danger. After all, he trusted Yoselin to her.

    She took out her phone and called Yonas as she walked. She tried many times but he never answered his phone. She wondered what the hell he was doing

    In an arrival ball at an airport, Yonas frowned slightly and rejected a call. He wanted to answer it but he noticed that a woman just walked out.

    She walked to Yonas with a suitcase, wearing sunsses and a mask. She answered her phone when she was less than 30 feet away from him. After the person on the other side of the phone said something, she smiled with satisfaction and said, "Go ahead." She hung up the phone like nothing had happened, handed her suitcase to Yonas, and took off her sunsses, revealing a pair of affectionate eyes. She couldn''t help opening her arms wide to embrace Yonas "Yonas, I knew you woulde here to pick me up. But Yonas took a step back to dodge her.

    The woman pretended not to notice it. She withdrew her arms. "Yonas, why are you still so cold and aloof? Are you not happy to see me?" Yonas finally looked somewhat gentle. "No, I''m always like this. Grandpa wants to see you

    The woman caught up with Yonas and said with dissatisfaction, "Okay, let''s go. You should say Yonas paused and said, "Wee back"

    say wee back to me."

    Suddenly, his p

    s phone rang again. Irene nced at his phone coldly. "Yonas, what keeps you so busy!"

    He turned off the screen. "Just a nuisance call,"

    Yasmine looked at her phone desperately. She had called him four times. She wondered if he just really missed all of them

    She was pretty sure that someone was following them. No, there were more than one

    She was familiar with this ce but she wasn''t sure if these people were familiar with it too. She dragged Yosefin into an alley which was a dead end. Then she turned around and found a man blocking the exit. She nervously pushed Yoselin behind her. "Who... who are you? What do you want?"

    The man didn''t speak. He was followed by a dozen people.

    Yasmine was bewildered. She thought, "Who wants to hurt me? W

    Why now?

    She shouted, "Who are you! Stop! Those people didn''t even say a word to Yasmine before they rushed toward them.

    Yasmine held her handbag up to protect herself "Don''te near met But she couldn''t fight so many people. Besides, she had to protect Yoselin

    100. 100.

    She felt that Yoselin was trembling. Her hand was grasped by Yoselin like she wanted to break it.

    Yasmine shouted, Tm from the Sanchez family and she is from the Russell family. Stop! Who are you working for?"

    She waved her handbag nervously. It was the only thing she could protect herself with.

    But there were more than a dozen men in front of her. They rushed forward to her at the same time.

    The leaves in the alley rustled. The leaves were dappled with sunlight.

    Yasmine and Yoselin was long gone. So were the group of men. Nothing was left on the ground like they just vanished without a

    In a restaurant, Yonas and Irene were sitting beside each other while William and Nathan were sitting opposite them. The two families had heen friends for generations Nathan looked at Irene, satisfied, "Irene, are you going to

    go back again?

    Irene looked at Nathan yfully. "Mr. Hussell, will you miss me?

    dd

    Nathan looked at William. "Of course. And your grandpa will miss you more."

    Irene looked at the two old men and smiled, "No. I''ve been away from here for so long. I miss everyone very much. Do you miss me too, Yonas!"

    Vonas nodded absent-mindedly, He was thinking about the call that he rejected.

    Irene smiled. "Mr. Russell. I will visit you a lot in the future since 1 am back. Don''t be annoyed by me. Okay?"

    Nathan smiled. "How could I be

    At the campus gate of Aurelish University, Morgan looked gloomy. It had been half an hou but she didn''t answer her phone. He thought she was deliberately torturing him again.

    an hour since the ss was over. He called Yasmine

    many

    But after a while, he gradually realized that something was wrong. She wouldn''t torture him in this kind of way

    He immediately found the gatekeeper who called the counseling office but no one answered Morgan had a bad feeling. So, he went to the counseling office and found it empty. Yasmine''s personal belongings were all gone including her handbag. Obviously. Yasmine had left work. He suddenly wondered if Yasmine had sneaked out to look for Yonas.

    He clenched his fists. He thought she had picked the wrong time because he remembered that Irene had juste back.

    He found Yoselin''s contact information but to his surprise, Yoselin didn''t answer her phone either.

    Back in the car, he pulled some connections to get the surveince videos of the cameras around the campus. He found that Yasmine and Yoselin showed up at the west gate of the campus. After walking through the west gate, they walked into an alley, ording to the other videos of the surveince cameras around the alley. Yasmine and Yoselin never walked out after entering it. So, they were probably still inside the alley. He sent people to the alley. Half an hourter, they confirmed that there was no one in it. So, where did Yasmine and Yoselin go!

    Morgan panicked. He called Yonas anxiously but no one answered it either. He thought. What the hell is going on Why isn''t everyone answering their phones? Then he thought of someone and dialed his number.

    The person on the other side of the phone was surprised to hear his voice. He said, "What''s up?"

    Morgan said. "Is Yasmine at your ce?"

    Xavier subconsciously asked, "What''s going on with Yasmine?"

    Morgan snapped, "Ask your wife and sister if they have done anything to her! Yasmine is missing. If it''s them. I will never let them get away with Xavier realized it was a serious matter. "What? What happened to her? Morgan regretted when he hung up the phone. "Tell me if you

    ou find her.

    He thought, I was too worried. How could Yasmine go to Xavier''s ce?

    His assistant put a tablet in front of lumn and said, "Mr. Sanchez, Ms. Sanchez''sst phone signal was located in this ce an hour ago Morgan thought. An hour ago? What the hell was happening back then?

    In the vi, Jack and Melissa were looking at what Xavier brought back with satisfaction while Yvette was pouring coffee.

    Xavier was lost in thought after receiving a call. He didn''t respond to Melissa,

    Yvette elbowed him "Xavier Mom is talking to you

    Xavier sant. "Oh Mom. Im sorry. I was distracted. You were saying "He listened to Melissa''s nagging about their future, distraught

    All he was thinking about was why Morgan called hum just now

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    Melissa looked at Xavier unhappily and asked, "What''s the matter?"

    He was upset after he answered has phone. So she thought something serious must be happening.

    Yvette also turned to him. He mentioned Yasmine''s name when he was talking over the phone. Yvette now had a reflex bearing this name.

    Xavier said, "Yasmine is missing

    g about what Morgan just said to him, he subconsciously turned to Ywrite and asked,

    Thinking

    To you know where she is

    Yvette''s face darkened. She said, "Xavier What do you mean by asking me? How could I possibly know where the i

    Xavier smiled apologetically. "Helen did something wrong, I''m afraid she will make the same mistake twice

    Yvette nced at him with dissatisfaction. r calmed down after Melissa nced at her "Xavier, I was angry because you thought it was my bard without hesitation. You know me. How could I do something like that! I''ve been with you all day long. I was never away from you. It''s dehnitely no me. Besides, the attitude of the Sanchez family toward Yonas is clear. Morgan doesn''t agree with it. Yasmine and Yonas are dating. Maybe she is with Yonas

    But Xavier still felt that things were not that simple. If Yasmine was with Yonas, Morgan wouldn''t call him. He thought about it for a while and then called Helen. "Where are you?"

    He heard some poises and someone singing. Helen said, "Xavier, I''m at home"

    Xavier said coldly, "Liar! Where the hell are you?

    Helen said, Tim at a bar.

    Xavier asked straightforwardly, "Have you seen Yasmine?"

    Hellen said after a long silence. "No. Why would I see that bitch? Didn''t she go back to the Sanchez residence? Don''t ever mention her name again" Before Xavier could say anything, someone asked Helen to continue to drink them. Helen immediately said, ''Thave to go now Bye" After hanging up the phone, Xavier calmly looked down at his phone for a while. He knew it was not Helen

    The living room was silent. Yvene looked at the two old men in embarrassment and tugged at Xavier''s clothes. "Xavier, it''s the Sanchez family''s business. It has nothing to do with us. Have you forgotten that you are here to talk with my parents? Don''t worry about the Sanchez family."

    Only then did Xaviere to his senses. He turned off the screen and apologized repeatedly. But he didn''t hear a single word that Jack and Melissa said. He kept thinking about Yasmine

    It was easy for the Sanchez family to locate a person in Soucrity. He wondered why Morgan called him to find Yasmine. It meant that Morgan had no clue at all

    Yvette was on the verge of an explosion. Her mother had talked a lot to Xavier but he seemed to be immersed in his own world and didn''t hear any of their word

    Morgan had said at the press conference that he would be a stranger to the Flynn family. Yvene had nned to forget about Yasmine and still be with Xavier But after just a phone

    Xavier was so worried about Yasmine. He even questioned her and his sister because of Yasmine,

    Yvene roared. "Karier Don''t think about Yasmine anymore

    Jack and Melissa inoked at Yvette with distress. Xavier uddenly stood up anil said, "S to do now I''lle back another day no apologize."

    "Sorry, Yvette. I''m sorry, Jack and Melissa I have something else

    He ward our of the vi without looking back. Yvette shouted at lins back, "Where are you going?"

    He denier He was not the mood at all. He called Morgan

    After getting me the car, he couldnt calm down. He tried his best to calm down and not think about Yasmine''s disappearance. But the more he Cocandieri hanuelt not to thank alzout it the more he dought about her The lor was by Morgan muu

    talking to someone the He could help calling Yasmine several times but could not get th

    get through

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    OF LIN

    He wondered where the hell did she go? He thought. Is she with Yonas as Yvette said? Or is she kidnapped?"

    It was dark. She didn''t know where she was. She felt that her hands were tied tightly together. She was gagged. She felt indescribable pain her body.

    e pain all or

    DYET

    She was so scared. She heard a voice. This woman is so beautiful. I can''t help it!"

    "Shut up! We''re doing this for money. We can''t do anything that we are not paid to do. They paid us a lot this time. If you don''t stop thinking about those dirty stuff, quit now," Yasmine thought. Who are they? Who kidnapped me? Who paid them? She knew nothing. All she saw was darkness. She called Yoselin''s name but got no response.

    Suddenly, she smelled pungent blood and then a lot of blood flowed out from the crack of the door. It was thick and scarlet, making people sick.

    With a loud sound, someone opened the door near her. She subconsciously shrank back. Two strong men walked in and grabbed her hand directly She struggled violently. "Let go of me! What are you going to do to me? Let go o

    of me!"

    reyes. Yoselin cried, whispering her name, "Yasmine, are you all right?"

    She was pushed by someone. She immediately opened her eyes.

    Yasmine said. "I''m fine. I had a nightmare" She was still scared. This dream was so real and so clear like it was reality.

    Yoselin huddled in the corner and didn''t say another word. Yasmine immediately tried tofort her. "Don''t be afraid. I am with you.

    Yoselin''s hand that was grabbing Yasmine''s hand began to shake wildly. Her teeth chattered and she looked terrified.

    Yasmine thought she must put an end to it. Yoselin had been kidnapped before. Experiencing the same thing again would undoubtedly make

    things worse.

    She tried her best tofort Yoselin. She walked to the door. Before she could speak, she heard the people inside talking. "Boss, this woman is so pretty. I can''t help it! She found the words and the voi so familiar!

    "Shut up! We''re doing this for money. The voices of the two men were exactly the same as those in her dream. So was their shoulders trembled. Yasmine plucked up the courage to knock on the door. "Help! Open the door and let us out!?" conversation Yoselin''s

    The sound was loud. The men pushed the door open, looked her up and down, and said impatiently. "Shut up! Be quiet, if you don''t want to suffer!" Yasmine said anxiously. "No! She has a serious mental ill

    illness. Now it''s attacking her. She must go to see a doctor immediately." What will happen to her if she doesn''t see a doctor?" said the leader of the group of men.

    Yasmine said an

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    The men immediatelyughed, mocking her, "You are funny. She won''t die anyway

    Yasmine was

    was stunned for a moment. These people were vicious and evil. She realized that she shouldn''t treat them as ordusary people.

    She continued, "Listen to me. She is a Russell. Mr. Russell''s younger sister. I am a Sanchez If you just want money, we can definitely give you more. even several times more than the person who paid you to do this. If it''s not for money, you should let us go. Because Mr. Russell can do anything that the people behind you are capable of Nathan probably can do what he is not."

    She said these to turn them against the person who hired them. Unfortunately, it didn''t work.

    Those people still decided to follow their original n. She had to find a way out of there by observing theyout of the house.

    The leader said disdainfully. "Do you think we are the kind of hooligans who will work for whoever pays more? Please, we have rules. If we betray the boss for whoever offers more, we will never have another job

    Yasmine was in despair. Then she said, "Okay, money can''t buy you. What if I threaten you? Are you really not afraid of u

    She said it with a sharp look. The leader asked. "What should we be afraid of?

    Yasmine sandl. "Her brother and my brother are big shots in Soucrity. If you dare to hurt us, they will definitely turn Soucrity upside down to hnd you. I know people like you are not afraid of death, but what about your family? Apparently, these men hesitated. Few men of

    of their age were unmarried. As long as a man was married and had children, his instinct to kill would be hidden.

    She continued, "I am not asking for too much. Release Yoselin."

    The leader was confused. He looked at Yasmine yfully and said. "Do you think we don''t have a n B for ourselves and our families!

    Yasmine stared at him intently. What is it Escaping abroad Or hiding in a remote vige You''re ignorant. I''ve told you they can find you as long as they want. Are you really not afraid of their revenge'' Yonas is such an aloof and arrogant man Will you really not be scared of him if you do

    Obviously, these men wavered. The leader raised has phone andafferently and said, "We won''t be afraid Our boss will protect us."

    Vaster thought, how? The guy o paid them to kidnap us? She narrowed her eyes and asked, "Why on earth did you kidnap in?"

    The matter about Helen was just over 50, she thought Helen was not stupid enough to do it again.

    ain. But there were no guarantees. Helen was not

    very smart after all.

    The leader walked to Yasmine She subconsciously took a few steps back. "What do you want?

    "You are trapped here. You''d better stay quiet and wait. Don''t try to do anything. It might hurt you Didn''t you say she was sick? Then do her a favor and stay quiet Don''t make trouble for us": Yasmine said seriously, I won''t escape. There are so many of you watching me. I can''t find a way out of here. Yoselin is sick. She can''t escape either.

    The man said. Thats good." The group of men turned around and left. When they were about to lock the door, Yasmine said, I hope you will figure out who is more terrifying, your boss or Yonas? One of the men shouted, "Are you looking for death! Do you want me to kill you now?"

    Another man shouted, "How dare you threaten us! If our boss hadn''t told us to be careful, you wouldn''t still be standing here and talking. We would have definitely shown you what we got!" After saying that, the men allughed in a disgusting way

    Yasmine folded her arms with a cold look. Of course, she was scared.

    She was afraid that these men would be irritated by her words. Now she was sure that or Yvette. They would only want her to be destroyed. Who else could it be?

    the person behind them was cautious 5 So, it couldn''t be Helen

    Inside the office building of the Sanchez Group. Morgan had pulled all his connections to find out Yasmine''s whereabouts. But he found nothing

    He knew Irene hade back so an idea urred to him.

    Yonas''s phone was turned off. He banged his hand on the table angrily. He had contacted the Transportation Bureau, in which everyone was checking the traffic management system of the city to find suspicious vehicles around Aurelith University''s campus.

    He asked anxiously. "Have you found anything! All of his men had been checking the monitors intently. Suddenly, someone said, "Mr. Sanchez, I found something"

    Morgan straightened his back and immediately walked over to the person. His secretary pointed at a van and said. "Mr. Sanchez, look at this car! The car is so strange. It had been waiting at the entrance of the alley since morning. It was not covered by the cameras. The first time it appeared was on a nearby road. The second was half an hour after Ms. Sanchez disappeared."

    Morgan stared at the car and said, "Investigate it!"

    Inside the restaurant, Nathan and William each drank a cup of coffee.

    Irene looked at

    Yonas and said, "Yonas, thest time I was here was so long ago. Can you show me the Soucrity?"

    She looked at Yonas expectantly. Nathan nced at Yonas subconsciously and said, "Yonas. Irene is just back in town. Go ahead."

    So. Yonas agreed. Irene kept talking at the dining table but he only gave her some perfunctory responses.

    The feeling of suffocation made him pant. He said, "I''m going to the bathroom."

    He left. Irene raised her ss and took a sip of the wine, with coldness flickering in her eyes

    In the restroom. Yonas looked at himself in the mirror. He wondered when he became so constrained

    He took out his phone and found that the screen didn''t light up automatically. He wondered why it was turned off.

    He turned on his phone and saw dozens of missed calls. He was instantly short of breath.

    There were two from Yasmine, two from Morgan, and two from Xavier.

    He didn''t understand why Morgan and Xavier suddenly called him

    He clenched his phone tightly and found the records of missed calls extremely dazzling. He called back to Yasmine but couldn''t get through. His heart jolted. He called Morgan then but it didn''t get through either. He wondered what the hell was going on. In the deserted factory, Yasmine patted Yoselin tofort her and said softly, "Don''t be scared, Yoselin. I''m here with you.

    Yoselin was trembling. "Yasmine, I''m so scared!"

    Yasmine knew Yoselin was trying her best to calm down. Suddenly, Yoselin screamed, "Ah!"

    Yasmine was worried. She wanted to hug Yoselin but she was soon pushed away.

    Yoselin screamed again, "Help! Ah! You''re a bad guy!" Yoselin''s illness was attacking her again!

    The door was kicked open and the iron lock on the door made a sharp sound when banged on the door.

    Someone shouted impatiently, "Shut up! What is going on?"

    Yasmine said coldly, "She is sick. Don''t yell at her!"

    If someone who was suffering from this disease was irritated, the situation would only get worse.

    The man said, "Hurry up! Seize her. If she keeps screaming. I''m going to force her to shut up.

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    Yasmine looked

    d at Yoselin nervously. She wondered what these vicious people would do if Yoselin didn''t stop screaming.

    She immediately grabbed Yoselin''s hand. Although she had been scratched and there were many wounds on the back of her hand and arm, she knew she couldn''t flinch. So she grasped Yoselin''s hand. Although she tried her best, she was no stronger than Yoselin. Besides, Yoselin was several times stronger than she usually was when the disease was attacking her.

    Veselin almost broke free from Yasmine. Yasmine said, "Listen to met Yoselin, you''re with me. Look at me! Don''t be scared, okay!"

    She repeated the same words several times in Yoselin''s ear. Finally, when she

    e said it the it

    third time, Yoselin stopped screaming and slowly calmed

    dorn.

    Yoselin said timidly, "Yasmine!"

    Yasmine nodded crazily. "Yeah. Don''t be scared"

    you. They will kill you."

    Tears streaked Yoselin''s face. She looked at the person in front of her in pain and said cautiously, "Yasmine, they will kill yo

    Yoselin''s voice became lower and lower. She covered her mouth with her hands and bit her hands. "They are demons."

    The group of men looked at Yoselin dangerously and creepily.

    Yasmine slowly walked to aer with Yoselin and stood between the group of men and Yoselin. She turned around and said. "She won''t scream again. Don''t worry. Don''t hurt her."

    A man said. "You''d better control her. If she screams again, we will get her out of here."

    Yasmine said hurriedly. "I will

    She couldn''t let them take Yoselin away from her. Yoselin was in a terrible situation. If she was away from Yasmine, she would most likely suffer

    More.

    She said earnestly. "I promise you it won''t happen again! If you take her away from here, she will still scream. Why don''t you let me help her?"

    The men looked at Yoselin. The leader nodded. Then Yoselin was pushed back to Yasmine.

    The leader said, "Keep a close eye on her? The door was mmed shut Yasmine heard the sound of iron chains colliding and the door being locked.

    Yasmine hugged Yoselin andforted her.

    On the North Belt Road in Soucrity, several ck cars were driving toward the suburbs. Morgan was in the first car. He looked coldly at the tablerputer in his hand. The van in the surveince video was spotted on this road. The driver pressed his foot down sharply on the brake. "Mr. Sanchez, this''s a dead end!"

    e must be an exit. "Hurry up!"

    Morgan walked out of the car immediately. The van disappeared after it was spotted on this road so there must.

    All the vehicles stopped and all the bodyguards got out of the cars and started to find a way out.

    It was a ce in the middle of nowhere. It was near the suburbs. There was no way out.

    All Morgan saw were trees. He looked around carefully. He couldn''t waste any time. No one knew what those people were up to. Yasmine''s situation would be more and more dangerous until he found her.

    Suddenly, his phone rang. He immediately took it out. It was a call from Yonas.

    Morgan nced at his phone. Without saying anything, he looked at Yonas''s name coldly. He mped his lips together and hung up the phone.

    He investigated Yasmine''s recent calls. Thest call was to Yonas. Unfortunately, it didn''t get through

    Morgan''s sister''s life was in danger. The man she loved was on a date with someone who could be the kidnapper. What an irony! Morgan heard a voice in his mind. "I won''t give up Yasm Yasmine likes me! I love Yasmine! I promise you. I will protect her well" He found it ridiculous! Yonas said these in the Paragon Hotel. But now it was only a joke. He said he loved her but he didn''t answer her call. Maybe

    help but he did not answer it,

    she called him for help

    Morgan clenched his fists and his joints turned slightly pale. He said, "Yasmine, you shouldn''t have trusted him. Why didn''t you call me?? Suddenly, he found some ruts. Yes, they were ruts. He looked at the ruts and found that although there was no road ahead, there were no trees head either. He pointed in a direction. "That way!"

    The ck cars drove fast in that direction. Morgan looked more and more fierce,

    In the restaurant, Yonas was stunned when the call was rejected. He didn''t know why Morgan didn''t answer his phone.

    When he was about to call Xavier, his phone rang

    As soon as Yonas answered his phone, he heard a voice. "Are you with Yasmine?"

    Yonas narrowed his eyes and said. "No."

    Xavier sounded puzzled. "You don''t know yet?

    Yonas became even more confused. He didn''t know what was happening at all.

    Yonas said coldly. "What''s going on!"

    Xavier said slightly anxiously. "Yonas! Yasmine is missing! Morgan just told me. You didn''t answer my call. Did you see Yasmine!"

    Yonas''s pupils shrank. He frowned, "She''s missing!"

    Without waiting for Xavier''s response, Yonas hung up the phone. He thought, Yasmine is missing?''

    Looking at the missed calls from Yasmine on his phone, Yonas suddenly panicked.

    He missed it again. Yasmine was in trouble because of his mistake again.

    He looked at himself in the mirror with scarlet eyes. He called his assistant and ordered him to find Yasmine. Then he called Morgan but Morgan didn''t answer it.

    He knew why Morgan didn''t answer his call. He couldn''t forgive himself, let alone Morgan.

    He rushed out of the bathroom and heard someone shouting before he went out of the restaurant. "Where are you going, Yonas?

    "Yonas,e back!"

    But this time, Yonas ignored Irene and left directly to find Yasmine.

    Irene lowered her head andbed her hair. Nathan exined, Tm afraid that something urgent must be going on in thepany"

    trene smiled, "I know he is busy. Though he has left, you still got me"

    William smiled, "You just don''t want to be with your grandfather, do you?"

    Irene stood up and kindly poured some coffee for the two old men. "Nathan is like my family. I like to be with both of you.

    After Irene sat down again, she looked extremely angry.

    1. y. She thought, ''How did Yonas find it out so quickly?

    She didn''t believe it was about thepany. She knew it was because of that woman. She thought, What kind of tricks that bitch has used to make him so obsessed with her? I will not put up with it.

    In the desselin fell asleep after being hypnotized by Yasmine. Yasmine took off her coat and put it on Yoselin

    The room in which they were locked up did not have a window. Based on the debris of the machines, Yasmine thought this ce used to be a factory.

    The rools were so high that it was impossible for her to reach them.

    The only way in and out of this room was through the door, which was locked now.

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    When those men rushed in just now, Yasmine saw that there were arm-thick chains around the lock She couldn''t escape at all, not to mention that she was with Yoselin, who was a patient k on the iron gate.

    She sat down. Yasmine thought, "My brother will save me, or Yonas... I don''t care hopes on my brother''

    e about who will

    The only thing that made Yonas uneasy was the question as to the reason why Youas didn''t answer the phone. She wondered if he knew what had happened to her.

    a few times and then he looked fierce. He turned to the other men and then walked over to

    The leader in the next room received a call. He said yes a few the door. Bang! The lock fell to the ground.

    Yasmine stood up and looked at them defensively. "What do you want?"

    She took a few steps backward to protect Yoselin, not knowing what these men wanted to do to them.

    One of the men said fiercely, "Bitch! Of course, we''re going to teach you something The men behind him rushed to drag Yoselin out of the room but Yasmine stopped them

    The man stared at Yasmine with a sharp look, "Why are you so worried? She will taken out of here. Do

    think you

    u can escape?" you

    The coat on Yoselin fell off. She shivered violently. When she opened her eyes, she saw Yasmine standing in front of her to protect her while several men were tearing Yasmine''s clothes frantically.

    Yoselin screamed, "Ah! Go away! The men were annoyed by her screams. The leader frowned and snapped. "Get this lunatic out of here!"

    Yoselin cried and grasped Yasmine''s clothes. She shouted madly. "Help

    p me! Piss off! Go to hell! Go to hell!"

    Yasmine grasped her hand and red at the leader. "Release us. Where do you want to take Yoselin? What the hell do you want?"

    The man didn''t say anything. A man behind him stared at Yasmine hustfully. "We didn''t know what the boss was going to do. But now it''s different, Gorgeous. The boss just said we could do whatever we wanted to you. I haven''t seen someone as beautiful as you for quite a long time. You''re hot! Give me a taste of it. Ah, yes, after you!".

    The man paused and then nced at Yoselin in disgust. "You don''t want her to watch us, do you? If you don''t mind, we can let her stay here. She is a lunatic anyway!"

    Yasmine turned pale. It seemed that the men were unaware of it.

    They kept discussing it. "Anyway, we are next to the boss. Don''t worry. Even if she keeps screaming, she will gradually lose her voice. She will have to shut up."

    "I advise you to be obedient or you will only suffer more."

    Yasmine trembled and Yoselin''s hand slipped out of her hand. She subconsciously turned to Yoselin and saw Yoselin''s tearful face. Yoselin was about to be dragged out of the room.

    She came to her senses. "Yoselin!" She immediately rushed over to Yoselin and held her tightly.

    The leader was angry. He grabbed Yasmine''s wrist and pushed her backward. He was so strong that she directly fell to the ground.

    Small stones on the ground scratched her knees and arms, leaving several scars.

    Yasmine roared, "Yoselin! Let go of her. Where are you taking her!"

    The leader said. "It''s none of your business. You might as well discipline yourself now!" He dragged Yoselin out of the room. Yoselin''s crazy miserable roar echoed in Yasmine''s mind She stared angrily at the man who violently dragged Yoselin away. She knew she could not fight him at all. But she would rather die than be humiliated by them...

    Yoselin was dragged out of them and the door was mmed shut. Yoselin''s screaming slowly faded away. Then, several men came a They put it on a tripod and pointed it at Yasmine.

    and

    with a camera.

    Yasmine shouted, "How dare you!" She turned pale. She instantly knew what they were going to do. This was more vicious than Selena and Helen''s videos. She wondered who on earth hated her so much that he wanted to destroy her in such a horrible way. 11:16 AM c d

    She rushed toward the door crazily. "Get away!" Unfortunately, the door was locked by the chains. She thought the chains wrapped around the handles were like a weapon that would kill her. It blocked her only way out of hell.

    The men behind her were smiling disgustingly. She looked back and found their faces very disgusting. One of them evenughed out loud, revealing his yellow and stinky teeth.

    Yasmine was ov

    was ovee with a feeling of nausea.

    Perhaps knowing that she was disgusted, those men became angry.

    They shouted, "Bitch! How dare you! I''ll make you beg us for more!"

    ''Cuch hert How dare she try to escape?"

    Two men rushed over to her and tried to grab Yasmine''s arm but she dodged them.

    Yasmine shrank bock and stepped backward to the door until she felt the cold and hard wall behind her. She could not retreat anymore.

    A man grabbed Yasmine''s wrist and pushed her fiercely into the middle of the room. She shouted, "Let go of me!"

    She lowered her head and bit the man''s hand hard.

    her men

    grabbed her arms and legs and pressed her

    The man roared in a low voice and pped her face. "Ah! Bitch!" Immediately, several other against the ground hard.

    Shey weakly on the ground feeling the cold floor against her back. She looked at the door in despair, waiting for her savior. "Help. Help. But no one came. She heard nothing but these men''s roars

    Suddenly, she heard footsteps! It was a series of rapid footsteps. She wondered who it was. Someone kicked the door violently and the half-broken wooden door fell hard on the ground, raising a cloud of dust. Through the cloud of dust, she saw her cousin rushing over to her.

    Yasmine murmured, "Morgan Finally, she closed her eyes and fainted, with tears streaming down.

    On the other side of the deserted factory, a Cayenne was driving toward it

    Yonas stepped on the elerator quickly. He wished he could fly. There were many ruts of vehicles on the ground. Guided by the inconspicuous ruts, he was getting closer and closer to the factory.

    He murmured, "Yasmine, I''m sorry. His hands that were on the wheel trembled uncontrobly,

    He thought, "What if something terrible happened to Yasmine? What if anything happened to Yoselin?"

    Yonas wouldn''t forgive himself if what had happened again. He would never allow the same thing to happen twice.

    The pointer of the dashboard turned fast and the engine roared.

    Through the trees, he made out the deserted factory.

    Countless memories were brought back to him. He thought there were copsed buildings, mes, and ck smoke in front of him.

    Yonas walked out of the ruins with Yoselin in his arms and knelt down on his knees.

    Yonas pped his head hard and managed to stop recollecting the miserable past.

    He murmured, "Yasmine. His whisper didn''t make him feel more secure but more frightened.

    Yonas stopped the car and rushed toward the factory. There were already many vehicles at the gate of the factory.

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    Before Yonas enteredit be uwa man in a ck suit walk out carrying a woman in his arm,

    You asked, "Yasmine! How is the doing? Is she all right?

    looking extremely i

    The bodyguard behind Morgan pushed him away abruptly, Morgan just nced at him coldly and said, "She''s not dead"

    unas blocked Morgan''s way

    and said, "Leave her to me.

    dongan sported sarcastically. "That''s ridiculous. What makes you say that? Why

    Why didn''t you answer your phone when she called your

    hers was speechless. 1.." The bodyguard walked past him, carrying Yoselin in his arms

    Morgan said expressionlessly. "You know she is the only one who can save Youselin. Do you still want Yoselin to leave with you?"

    Yonas lowered his head. "Sorry, it''s my fauch"

    erver again!"

    Morgan sneered, "Don''t promise me anything, and don''t show up in front of Yasmine

    He walked into his ear with Yasmine in his arms and the bodyguard stopped Vonas from getting near them.

    Before leaving. Morgan said viciously. "You should know who did it, right"

    Then Morgan said to the driver. "Let''s go

    Several ck cars passed by Yonas. Only then did he notice that there were many people lying inside the factory. All of them put their hand on their bellies in pain and some of them even broke their legs. He walked over to one of them in dismay and directly stepped on his arm. Who did it?"

    The man screamed, "I don''t know! I don''t know anything"

    Morgan pressed his leather shoes against him hard and heard the sound of the man''s bones cracking

    was just working for my boss! I don''t know anything about it!"

    The man screamed, "Aht I was

    Yonas found another person and the same thing happened again until a man could not stand the pain anymore. The man said. I don''t know. anything except that she just came back from another country."

    He put his feet on the ground. He was about to explode with rage. The man lying at his feet ran away. Yonas turned around and the sound of his leather shoes hanging on the concrete floor was dull. He clenched his fists. The answer was obvious, wasn''t it!

    a

    In the Sourrity Hospital, a woman with a pale face was lying in the intensive care unit, on an intravenous drip.

    A girl was sitting in front of the wall, staring at it, in a daze.

    When Yasmine woke up, she saw Yoselin muttering something staring at the wall.

    She said in a hoarse and weak voice. "Yoselin?"...

    Yoselin didn''t respond. She just stared at the pale wall in front of her.

    Yasmine slowly propped up her body, withdrew the needle of the drip, and walked to Yoselin.

    Yasmine said softly. "Yoselin, it''s me, Yasonne.

    Only then did Yoseline to her senses. She straightened her back and turned around to Yasmine, her eyes still looking dull.

    Yasmine sighed. Yoselin was in a stabilized situation before but now she was getting worse.

    The door was opened. Morgan walked to them and asked. "Why are you out of bed

    He was carrying a bowl of oatmeal made by his maid for Yoselin and Yasune

    He sird, "We should have sent her back home, but as soon as she was away from y Yasmine Lataloni on the edge of the bed and said. is very unstable" post, she would cry, scream, and even bite people"

    Chapter UP

    Mongan studied Yasmine''s fave and then said. "You a

    Yasmine took the oatmeal from Morgan hatlesly. The kilopping happened yesterday bait the feeling ed pants will scares

    She wondered at Yousas loshavere to see her. Mingen had taken her phonu am ay from

    She said apologetically, "Mungu, Tui sonty, Esneakeddoor?

    she thought it she hadn''t nusisted on going to hand Yosas, this would not have happened and Morgan windda''t lose been worried about les

    Corgan said, "Don''t say that again, and don''t do anything songod ag

    When air was about to leave, Vastaine stopped him. She opened her mouth

    veral times but didn''t say anything

    Morgan knew what she was thinking about. He said, "The dishe- I called him but he didn''t answer. Don''t think about him anyon for a moment and continued, "Yestrig, he went to the airport to pick sqji someone and then we went to a testatant with this person"

    Vasamune took a deep breath and lowered her head. She ibought, "Restauranit Alport? He was not working. Hier schy didn''t he answer my plo She instantly lost her appetite. She took a sip of the cotitral and went to bind "Tare" Morgan was worried about Yasmine. But he still said, "Yasmine, about contact him anymor

    Yasumine said, "Okay" She understood everything. Even though she slichi''t want to about it, she had to admit that Yonas was probabl

    Yasurine was taking a nap. She had taken the anti-inmmatory drugs.

    She could have been discharged from the hospital for Morgan relused. He didn''t feel relieved until he arranged several more examinations for her. Yoselin''s ward was next door to Yasmine''s Yoselin woulde to Yasmine''s ward as soon as she woke up. She had subconsciously regarded Yasmine as the only person she could depend on.

    They had stayed in the hospital for two days, during which Yasmine tried to bypontize Yoselin.

    Now Veselin was taking a map ather bring hypnotiord. Yasmine also fell asleep, feeling exhausted.

    But Yasmine didn''t sleep well. What happened after they were kidnapped that day shed through her mind, especially the disgusting words of

    those men

    Everything around her was blood-red. She was sure that she was having a dream. She wondered why she had this kind of dream.

    A girl was crying behind her. She turned around and saw Yoselin, who was sobbing. On the ground in front of her was a lot of blood. She wondered if the was in Yoselin''s dream. Yasmine looked around. There was a woman lying in front of Yoselin but Yasmine couldn''t see her face. But she found it familiar. All the blood an

    ground belonged to this girl.

    When Yasming was about to approach Yoselin, Yoselin started screaming. Different from reality, Yoselin when she in the dream seemed to be unwilling to be near Yasmine. Yasmine said, "Yoselin. Im noting. Don''t be scared.

    Although Yasmine knew it was just a dream, she couldn''t help but want tofo

    Then she heard a miserable roar. Then a dozen men rushed in from a small room on the other side,

    Her he

    r heart jolted. Someone whispered her name, "Yasmine! Yasmine?"

    She found the voice and the faint smell of cer very familiar! I was Youast

    Yasmine suddenly opened her eyes. She saw Yonas sitting by the bed, holding her hand. She subconsciously withdrew her hand

    Yasmine asked. "Why are you here! Finally, he showed up after a few days,

    Yonas stood up with a bler smile. "The sorry"

    Yasmine sed,ughing at herself. "Why diyo?" She thought, "Another apology!

    hy do yo

    you say sorry to me? Sorry that you didnt answer your phone or that you''ve been cold to me these

    Yous shook his head. He didn''t even know what to say

    11:17 AM ? ?.

    Yasmine stared at Yonas. "Why are you silent? Yonas, have you changed? Why did you run away?" She didn''t know why she suddenly couldn''t understand Yonas

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    Yasmine thought, Is it because of the person who he picked up at the airport? Who the hell is that person?

    Yonas exined, "Yasmine, I had something important to deal with that day so I missed the call,"

    Yasmine gave an unconvincing smile. "Something important? What is it?"

    Tonas said, "A friend of mine came back from abroad.

    Yasmine propped herself up and looked at him in confusion. "Who is this person? Who were you with?" Yonas said, "A family friend. The two families have been friends for generations. I''m sorry. I didn''t expect this to happen. Otherwise, I would... Yumine said. "What would you do? Is it your childhood sweetheart? I see. You should leave now. She gradually looked indifferent.

    It turned out that Xavier and Yonas were the same kind of men. She thought, No wonder Morgan keeps telling me that Yonas is not a good person and doesn''t want me to be near him. Now it seems that I knew too little about him. Maybe Morgan tries to stop me because he knows something about his childhood sweetheart.

    After she came back, I had to leave to make room for her. I thought Yonas would be different. But it is the same.

    Why does he flirt with me if he loves someone else!

    ''After I returned home, he even used silent treatment to embarrass met

    Yonas said, "Yasmine, believe me. I never did it." He

    paused, not knowing what to

    say.

    He didn''t even dare to mention Irene''s name in front of Yasmine.

    Yasmine smiled sadly

    ly and suddenlyughed. She didn''t speak until tears fell down. "So you know that I was kidnapped? So, you''ve been with your childhood sweetheart these days, right?" Yonas was still

    Il silent. He didn''t know what to say. He thought ''Am I going to tell her that I just didn''t want Irene to hurt her?

    Even he himself couldn''t believe it.

    Yasmine wiped the tears off her face and shouted at the door, "I see! Please leave now, Mr. Russell."

    Yasmine stared at Yonas with scarlet eyes like she was going to break down the next second.

    Looking at her face, Yonas was heartbroken. He wanted tofort her but he couldn''t make a sound. So he turned around and left.

    As soon as his back disappeared, Yasmine copsed and cried silently.

    Outside the hospital, Yonas made a phone call sketing in his car. "What''s going on in the White family?"

    Yonas said. "What EverPeak is going to sign the contract with us and the White family?"

    He asked about the business in an orderly way. "Have you received the new batch of instruments?

    The Russell Group was thergest enterprise in Souerity City but it was still affected by the White family,

    He couldn''t make any rash decisions before he got rid of the White family,

    Irene was cruel. She could do anything. He wasn''t afraid of taking risks but he didn''t want to put Yasmine in danger

    In the intensive care unit, Yasmine was lying on the pale bed and crying

    e silently.

    After being deceived over and over again, Yonas wondered if Yonay''s caths meant anything.

    She remembered the things that they said to each other while walking downstairs, the things that they said on the resort ind, the pink diamond nes, and the bracelet. Did they mean anything to him! She didn''t want to believe it but she had to.

    The door was pushed upen. Yoselin walked in. There was a small in a dare.

    stool near the wall, Yoselin put it there. She sat down

    on the stool, faring the wall,

    Yourlin spent most of her time staring at the wall. Yasanine sobbed and wiped the tears off her face with a tissste.

    MARCAS DE LUNES A DOUINE

    11:17 AM c c.

    After a long time, Yoselin suddenly stood up and walked to Yasmine. She reached out to touch the tears on Yasmine''s face

    Yasmine forced a smile. "Yoselin, are you worried about mer

    Yoselin was still silent. After the kidnapping, her condition became worse. She didn''t even speak anymore..

    After being discharged from the hospital, Yasmine never mentioned Yonas again, which surprised Morgan.

    Night fell. Yasmine tossed and turned on the bed. She couldn''t fall asleep. When she learned that Xavier wanted a divorce, she was angry and indignant. But now, she felt heartbroken. She heard a noise from the next door. Yasmine wondered what Yoselin was doing. She got out of bed and walked out of the room. The door of Yoselin''s room was opened. She saw Yoselin walking inside. She only saw Yovelin''s back. She said softly. "Yoselin?"

    But Yoselin didn''t respond to her. Suddenly, Yasmine saw a cold glow and shivered.

    She subconsciously walked into the room and saw a terrifying scene when s

    she was

    was near Yoselin.

    She saw a kitchen knife in Yoselin''s hand. But Yoselin''s eyes were still closed. Yoselin murmured creepily, "Go to hell! All of you!"

    Yasmine was no longer sleepy in an instant. She rushed to Yoselin to hold her hand, which was holding the kitchen knife. "Yoselin! What are you doinch

    At this moment, Yoselin woke up. She opened her eyes and suddenly shook off Yasmine. The cold and sharp kitchen knife cut Yasmine''s arm. A bright red scar instantly appeared on her arm. It hurt. Yasmine felt the pain. Yoselin held the kitchen knife and waved it back and forth in front of Yasmine like there were countless bad guys in front of her.

    Yasmine screamed for fear that Yoselin would hurt herself, "Yoselin! Wake up!"

    But it seemed that Yoselin didn''t even know Yasmine anymore. Yasmine thought if she walked near Yoselin, Yoselin would sh at her. The scarlet scar on her arm was the proof

    She felt the burning pain like thousands of ants were biting her arm.

    She pounced on the kitchen knife with perfect timing. She held the handle of the knife, trying to snatch it from Yoselin.

    Yoselin had lost her mind. Yasmine was facing a mad woman, a desperate mad

    woman

    But Yasmine didn''t want to hurt Yoselin so she was very careful when she tried to take the knife from Yoselin

    She tried to keep her voice low. "Yoselin, calm down. Don''t you remember know me? I''m Yasmine!"

    Yasmine heard footsteps and then she saw Morgan at the door while still scrambling for the knife with Yoselin, She instantly screamed, "Morgan! Come help me!"

    Actually, it was not necessary. Morgan rushed over to her and took the knife between

    Yoselin began to scream wildly. She covered her ears and huddled in a corner.

    the two girls.

    Yasmine looked at the kitchen knife with fear and motioned to her cousin to stop Yoselin. She picked up a syringe on the table beside her and inserted the needle into the bark of Yoselin''s neck. Yoselin fainted and fell directly into Yasmine''s arms. "Morgan, help me.

    Yasmine breathed a sigh of relief after putting Yoselin on the bed.

    Morgan said, "Come with me. He sounded a little bit serious,

    Yasmine followed Morgan into the living room and watched him take out a first aid kit and put a bandage around her arm.

    Morgan said coldly, "Send Yoselin back home. She must be ser directly to the hospital. You know better than I do."

    It was a terrible wound. Morgon thought, This time, she had a kitchen knife. What will happen next time?

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    Yasmine said, "No! Yoselin is.. She knew Yoselin was not in a terrible condition but Yonas had found so many doctors to treat Yoselin in the past years but they had all failed. She didn''t want to give up on Yoselin because she was the only person who Yoselin still remembered when Yoselin''s disease attacked her.

    Looking into Yosinine''s eyes, Morgan knew she was determined. He said, "I won''t force you to do anything. It''s your decision"

    Yasmine said sincerely, "Thank you, Morgan."

    At the Flynn residence, Xavier had been worried about Yasmine all the time. He didn''t know Yasmine was out until he asked Carter about it. Carter told him she was out and had asked for a leave Putting his phone back on the table, Xavier breathed a sigh of relief. When Yvette walked out of the bathroom, she saw Xavier put his phone back on the table. She subconsciously thought of Yasmine Thest time she visited her parents with Xavier, her parents were a l

    a little bit unhappy because Xavier left early.

    She didn''t understand why Xavier could not help caring about Yasmine although Yasmine had said that she had nothing to do with the Flynn family.

    She walked to Xavier and sat down. She sneered, "Did you call Yasmine again! Xavier, are you in love with Yasmine!"

    She looked at Xavier with tears in her eyes, feeling aggrieved.

    Xavier coaxed her patiently. "Yvette. I''m married to you. She is like a stranger to me. Besides, Yasmine is dating Yonas."

    Yvene burst into tears. Then why do you care so much about her? My parents were unhappyst time. Every time, it was because of Yasmine."

    Xavier hugged her and said gently, "It was my fault. I talk to them and apologize to them. Your father likes wine, right? I will give him some good wines that a friend of mine brought back from Preirie. I apologize for what happened in the past few days. Yvette." Hearing Xavier''s words, Yvette immediately felt better. She continued, "Xavier, I know Ms. Sanchez is your ex wife so you are shocked about her disappearance. But you must remember that Yasmine has nothing to do with you anymore. Focus on us, okay?" Yvette kept asking herself if she could believe what Xavier said. Although she said so, she was still doubtful.

    Xavier thought Yvette was over it. However, after he went to the office, Yvette began to call him constantly. No matter where he went, she would call him. She could call him even when he was in the middle of something even though he had told her it was a business appointment.

    He didn''t want to answer. After he went back home, Yvette bombarded him with countless questions.

    He thought Yvette was not mentally healthy at all. When he mentioned that he wanted Yvette to see a psychiatrist, a more fierce fight broke out. Yvette looked at him, aggrieved. "I know why you want me to see a psychologist. Yasmine is a psychologist! You just want to see her again!"

    Xavier sat on the sofa tiredly. He didn''t want to say a single word. No matter how many promises he made, Yvette always mentioned Yasmine when arguing with him,

    Yvette said, "Why don''t you say something? Am I right! Xavier, how can you do this to me?"

    Yvette sobbed and tears streaked her face.

    Hearing her noisy crying. Xavier looked at Yvette impatiently. He was also fatigued and confused. He didn''t understand why Yvette didn''t believe him no matter how many times he promised her.

    No

    matter how many times she called him, all his efforts would be in vain and Yvette would question him if he missed a single one.

    Xavier slightly frowned, "Are you crazy? I want you to see a psychiatrist because your mood has been unstable recently. Do you think it''s not something to be worried about?"

    Yvette looked up ar Xavier. She foundplicated emotions in his eyes but not love.

    She smiled sadly, "I am mad because you hide in your study every night smoking and sighing.

    "Because I saw the paper covered with Yasmine''s names when I cleaned up your study for you. Because you called Yasmine secretly. Ba''t it enough to inake me mad!"

    Xavier was stunned. He didn''t know that she knew everything until now.

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    He lowered his head apologetically. He wrote down Yasmine''s name when he tried to remember the ces Yasmine often went after she disappeared. He racked his brain but didn''t remember many useful clues. Then he came to his senses and found that he had written down her name a lot of times. der the bright lights, Yvette looked at him, heartbroken.

    His heart jolted. He quickly hugged Yvette.

    He said. "Sorry, it''s my fault. I should''ve spent more time with you."

    In the office building of the Russell Group, Yonas was working. There was a contract on the table. It was from EverPeak. She had just signed it yesterday. This contract was special. Party A was EverPeak and Party B included the White family and the Russell Group. The contract was made in triplicate. So the White family had a copy of it too.

    He was looking for a loophole in the contract. The Russell family and the White family went back a long way. They were firmly bound together. The problem about the instruments had been solved but more serious problems awaited,

    Yonas''s assistant knocked on the door and said, "Mr. Russell, Ms. White is here."

    Yonas froze. He closed the thing in his hand and said in a deep voice, "Let her in." The door was opened. Irene walked in wearing a suit. "Yonas"

    She p

    put a dessert on Yonas'' table and said, "I bumped into it on the way here."

    Yonas saw the words "Dessert Oasis and his eyes dimmed. He said, "Thank you." He put the dessert in a corner and looked at Irene again. "Why are you here?"

    Irene brushed her hair behind her ears and said gently, "Can''t I just want to see you?"

    Yonas said, "Of course, you can."

    Irene smiled, "You don''t want me toe here? I''m here because of something rted to thepany. As you know, after returning home, my grandfather asked me to work for thepany to learn. But I am not business-savvy. I begged him for a long time but he didn''t give up the idea, So I came here to ask for your help. My grandpa likes you. He thinks you''re a genius, Please help me.

    She smiled expectantly at Yonas, approaching him slowly.

    Yonas looked at the French window behind her. With the contract with Ever

    EverPeak beneath his hand, he said, "Okay"

    At the Sanchez residence, Yasmine was treating Yoselin. She fed Yoselin sleeping pills in the first three days and then began to treat her. Now, Yoselin could fall asleep peacefully without taking sleeping pills.

    Yasmine was very tired. She often sat by the bed in a daze, thinking about what Yonas said the other day. The wound on her arm still hurt but the pain in her heart was more severe.

    Morgan felt bad when he looked at her. He came back home from work in the evening and put an invitation letter in front of her. He said. "Tomorrow, there is an auction. Come with me. You must have been bored at home these days. It''s time to rx a little. There will be many beautiful things at the auction. I will buy you whatever you like."

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    Yumine looked at the golden characters on the invitation letter and nodded slightly. She had been so depressed these days that she was always overwhelmed by a certain kind of emotion for no reason. It was because of Yoselin, Yonas, or his childhood sweetheart who suddenly appeared in her life. She thought perhaps it was time for a change.

    She said. "Yoselin wille with us"

    Morgan nodded. "Okay"

    Few people knew the name and address of the Sayaka Club. The reason why the Sayaka Club remained so mysterious in Soucrity was that it had extremely high-standard rules.

    The auction was the most important kind of event in Sayaka Chub. Items were from sellers all over the world and no one would dive deep into their

    origins.

    Members who could participate in the auction were all invited through a rating system and each member could bring attend the event with twopanions. Today. Yasmine was

    was dressed in a casual dress, not the kind of dress that people usually worn to an auction.

    So was Yoselin. They looked weird behind Morgan, who was wearing a suit and leather shoes.

    People around them were all dressed in the most expensive and magnificent clothes like it was apetition.

    Xavjer and Yvette were chatting with some people, Yvette saw Yasmine first. Seeing that Yasmine was dressed in a casual white dress, she sneered. Helen whispered in Yvette''s ear, "Everyone in Soucrity City knows that Irene is back. Yonas has been around her in the p Yasmine''s face. She must have been dumped

    past few days. Look at

    Yvette looked away from Xavier and whispered, "Ms. Sanchez is divorced after all while Irene is a White William loves her. Besides, the white family and the Russell family go back a long way. It''s not surprising that Yasmine lost the game." Helen sneered, "Back then, she always talked back to me because she thought Yonas would support her. I thought Yonas loved her a lot. It seems that it was just a fling to him. She was the only one who thought she was Yonas'' girlfriend!" Yvette noticed that Xavier was walking toward them so she hurriedly said, "Watch out. Your brother ising. Don''t say that again. He will be unhappy"

    Helen said, "Why! T

    They are divorced" Although she was not willing to do it, she shut up before Xavier walked to them

    Everyone was waiting in the hall before the auction began. There were lots of desserts and drinks. Morgan was talking to someone.

    Yasmine walked to a corner with Yoselin. Yoselin was having dessert quietly and in a stable mood.

    As Yasmine looked around carrying a ss, a woman walked up to her

    Yasmine looked at her and couldn''t help but be amazed. The woman was wearing a haute couture dress of this season which set off her nobility and beautiful face. Her curly hair made her look more sophisticated and intellectual, She walked to Yoselin and asked in confusion,

    "Why is

    is Yoselin here?"

    Yoselin didn''t say anything. She just put down the te and quietly walked behind Yasmine. She looked at the woman, jittery.

    Seeing Yumine, the woman was surprised. She smiled gently. "Hello"

    Yasmine exined. "Yoselin is not feeling well. Are you her friend? I''m sorry but she probably doesn''t want to talk now.

    "I know who you are, You''re Yasmine, a psychology consultant at Aurelith University, right?"

    Yasmine was confused "Yeah." When she was about to ask the woman, she saw the woman waving her hand at something behind her.

    She turned around. A man, dressed in a suit, walked toward the woman. He looked at her with some aloofness

    Vasmine turned pale. She fels severe pain in her heart like a knife was

    was stabbing it.

    Incre

    tne smiled gently and stretched out her hand to Yasmine. "M. Sanchez, I''m Irene White. I grew up with Yasinine shook hands with her. "Twe heard your name." them. Yoselin is like my younger

    Irene said to Yonas excitedly, "She must be Yoselin''s psychologist, right? Yonas, you must know each other very well."

    Yonas looked up at Irene. Before he could say anything, Yasmine said, "Ms. White, we don''t know each other very well.

    She looked into Yonas''s eyes, trying to find a trace of tenderness. Unfortunately, there was nothing but indifference.

    She almost lost her bnce. Luckily, Yoselin was behind her.

    Yonas clenched his fists. He wanted to hug Yasmine but Irene was right beside him. So he had to resist the urge to rush to Yasmine.

    Irene looked at Yasmine and asked with concern, "What''s wrong? Ms. Sanchez, are you feeling okay?"

    Yasmine shook her head. Tm okay."

    "Thank you for taking care of Yoselin. I will ask Yonas to invite you to have dinner with us. Chuck is the best cook. Speaking of which, I haven''t been there for a long time. Yonas, let''s have dinner there with Ms. Sanchez. Yonas nodded. ''Okay"

    "No, thanks" Yasmine said coldly, "I have something else to do."

    She dragged Yoselin forward to find Morgan. She was more like running away from them.

    She didn''t want to see Yonas and Irene standing beside each other. Only then did she know how it felt to be heartbroken?

    Perhaps she had never loved Xavier. Otherwise, she wouldn''t have epted what was between Yvette and Xavier. But what was between Yonas and Irene was different to her.

    She thought the two of them looked like a perfect match. She had heard a dozen people saying that they were a perfect match since she arrived here. She thought so too.

    Watching Yonas leave, trene sighed, "What a pity! How did Ms. Sanchez lose her memories? How was my acting just now?" She raised her eyebrows and looked at Yonas with a sharp look.

    Yonas looked at her with a sullen face and forced an unconvincing smile. He asked, "You know it?"

    Irene nodded. "Yes. I was shocked at first I am curious about how Ms. Sanchez will react when she finds back her memories.

    Yonas suddenly said, "Don''t be so curious. Curiosity can kill you."

    Irene stopped smiling and took his arm "Yonas, Grandpa asked you to take care of me during the auction."

    Xavier noticed this though he was far away from them. He felt a bit sad for Yastnine staring at h

    her back. This scene was familiar.

    He once yed Yonas''s role in this scene. He didn''t feel anything back then but now, he found it childish and ridiculous. He wanted tofort Yasmine but Yvette was still with him. Soon, the auction began. Yasmine sat beside Morgan. Yoselin snuggled up to her.

    Yonas and frene were sitting in the row before them, talking andughing with each of

    other.

    Yasmine stared at them for a while and then looked away, Morgan noticed it all

    The first item today is an antique hairpin. Ady walked onstage carrying a tray, inside which was a hairpin. "Let''s start at 150 thousand dors.

    As soon as the bidding started, a lot of people joined in Morgan looked at Yasmine and asked, "Do you like it?"

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    The chatter in the room died down as the auctioneer unveiled the fourth item-a breathtaking purple diamond that left everydy in attendance gaping. Diamonds were a girl''s best friend, and this one was the star of the show, The high-societydies knew their gems, and this six-and-a-half-carat stunner was a real head-turner. It was a rare beauty, bigger and more Impressive than most purple diamonds they''d everid eyes on. Yvene''s eyes sparkled with admiration, and Helen''s eyes nearly popped out of her head as she clutched Xavier''s arm, pleading. "Bro, this diamond Is to die for. You have to get it for me." Helen''s words made Yvette''s hand tighten on her dress, and Yvette''s lips pressed together in a thin line.

    palpable

    In the front row, Irene had her sights set on the ne, too. "Yonas, this would look amazing on me, right?" she gushed, her excitement palp

    Yonas remembered the pink diamond he''d won at thest auction. The designer of this purple dazzler was the same, and it was just as famous. He nodded, cating Irene with a smile. Yasmine traced her neck, feeling relieved that she hadn''t worn the ne Yonas had given her.

    Then the auctioneer''s voice cut through the murmurs. This exceptionally rare purple diamond ne is up for grabs, starting at 3 million dors

    Morgan didn''t hesitate and s

    said with a paddle in his hand, "8.5 million dors."

    Yasmine''s gaze shot to Morgan, who added with a grin. "It''s all yours."

    Right then. Xavier raised his paddle and said. "8 million dors"

    Quick as a sh, Irene blurted. "13 million dors!"

    A blue diamond from a top jeweler, barely five carats, had fetched 20 million dors, so this price wasn''t out of this world.

    Morgan''s smile widened as he said, 16.5 million dors!"

    The price had skyrocketed 10 million in the blink of an eye, nearing the purple diamond''s peak value. Going any higher would be a loss

    But for Irene, money was no object. She raised her paddle and said, "20 million dors."

    "20 million dors? Ms. Irene White is ying for keeps

    "The White family''s fortune is at her fingertips. She''s just back in town, and her father William is rolling out the red carpet for her. Plus, there''s Mr. Yonas Russell behind her." "What''s more, Irene and Yonas have been close since they were kids,"

    Helen''s anxious gaze never left Xavier, who seemed unmoved. Yvette, on the other hand, couldn''t help but think. The Flynn family''s coffers aren''t as deep as they used to be. They''ve taken a hit from the Russell family and can''t just buy whatever they want anymore After a while of begging. Helen gave up on Xavier when he didn''t budge.

    Before Morgan could make another move, Yasmine tugged at his sleeve and whispered, "Let her have it, Morgan."

    Yaurine could see Irene''s desire and Yonas''s indifference to the cost.

    But what Yasmine wondered was if Yonas remembered the feeling of wanting to give her the pink diamond and those bracelets, the eagerness to make someone happy-

    Yasmine''s heart ached as she watched Irene im the purple diamond. Yonas, who''d once given her that pink diamond, now stood by Irene''s side. Xavier, seated behind Yasmine, noticed her distant stare at Yonas

    Later, Yasmine had tuned out the rest of the auction. All she knew was that Morgan had won an antique brooch for her, a piece fit for a 17th-century princess, but it felt like it belonged to Irene, who was eye-catching next to Yonas.

    Feeling increasingly restless, Yasmine handed her paddle to Morgan, patted Yoselin''s hand, and said softly, "Hold down the fort for a bit. I''us stepping out to the restroom"

    In the restroom, Yasmine sshed cold water on her face, trying to clear her head. But the image of Yonas and Irene,ughing and chatting. wouldn''t fade. She felt a pang of jealousy and confusion. Why did Xavier and Yonas both push me away for other women? she wondered

    Exiting the restroom, Yasmine leaned against the wall by the venue''s entrance, reluctant to return. Every time she sat down, she''d see Irene and

    Yosas closeness.

    "Why aren''t you inside?" Xavier appeared, catching her off guard.

    Yasmine managed a wry smile. "Just needed some air.

    "What''s going on with you and Yonas Xavier probed

    Yasmine shook her head. "It is what it is"

    Xavier could sense the tension, and so could Yvette and Helen.

    "Did you two have a fight Xavier pursued.

    Yasmine looked at him, puzzled. "Xavier, that''s really none of your business. Your wife is probably in there, and it wouldn''t do for her to see this. I don''t need more gossip.

    Xavier felt a sh of embarrassment and anger. He handed her a handkerchief. I know you''re hurting. We can still be friends, even after the divorce. Call me if you need anything." Yasmine pushed the handkerchief away. "I don''t think I''ll ever need you. With that, she

    e walked back into the venue.

    Xavier watched Yasmine go, a sigh escaping him. He felt a mix of emotions with a lingering concern, even though he knew he had no right. Remembering Yvette was still there, he hurried back inside.

    As Xavier left, Yvette stepped out of the restroom, her eyes red. She watched Xavier go, realizing he could never forget Yasmine and could never fully let her go.

    Yvette knew Xavier''s love for her had changed. Even when he was married to Yasmine, he''d been there for her the moment she returned. But that reckless devotion was gone.

    Yvette picked up her phone, looked at the photo she''d taken, and sent it to someone anonymously.

    As the auction neared its end, the most prized items were upst. The third from the end was a painting masterpiece, estimated at 33 million. Both Xavier and Irene were in the running. "Yonas, Nathan would adore this piece. We have to get it, Irene insisted, her resolve clear.

    The painting was the reason why so many people were here. Starting at 165 million, it quickly soared to 26.5 million in minutes, and the bids kepting

    When the top bidder called out 30 million, Irene didn''t hesitate to jump to 33 million.

    Xavier bowed out; the price was too steep. This was a

    a game for the big leagues now.

    Irene, however, was unfazed by the numbers, calmly raising her paddle. When the price hit 65 million, the room fell silent. No one else dared to bid. She surveyed the room, meeting no challenges. In the end, Irene imed the piece, her excitement palpable as she asked Yonas, "What do you think Nathan will reward me with?"

    Yonas responded with a serious tone, "No clue"

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    Irene''s eyes sparkled with a touch of longing as she said, "Tm just thinking if Nathan tossed me that EverPeak contract, we''d be joined at the hip. working together."

    Yonas kept his peace, his focus drifting elsewhere. He set his bidding paddle down, barely registering the items up for auction-except for that purple diamond, now Irene''s new treasure.

    He recalled the time he''d bid on a pink diamond, a masterpiece by the same artist, which he''d given to Yasmine, while Morgan had walked away empty-handed.

    The penultimate item, a painting, had been swiftly imed by Xavier for a cool 20 million. But the grand finale was a stunner: an antique golden crown encrusted with jewels and exquisite craftsmanship.

    The auctioneer''s pitch was enticing. "Solid gold, adorned with over four hundred precious gems. The starting bid of 38 million was a mere pittance for such a rare gem, even in the exclusive Sayaka Club,

    As the bidding began, the price skyrocketed. This was no ordinary crown; it was a historical gem, its age only adding to its mystique.

    Already victorious in her previous bids, Irene couldn''t resist the allure of this final item. "165 million, she dered, a bid that made the auctioneer blink in surprise.

    The worth of a priceless crown in the museum hit a staggering 335 million dors. Irene thought there was room to drive the auction price even higher, and no one seemed to outbid thest offer. crown resting on her head

    In her mind, she was already envisioning herself walking down the aisle toward Yonas with this en

    But then, Yonas raised his paddle. "300 million," he said, his voice resonating through the room. Ahush fell over the crowd as Yonas made a staggering leap in the bidding, leaving everyone, including the auctioneer, speechless. Irene''s jaw dropped, but no sound escaped her lips. She had a feeling that the crown, regardless of the oue, was meant to be hers.

    The crown''s significance was not lost on the audience. Yonas had been a silent bidder all night, but his voice carried the weight of the Russell family. a force no one could contend with

    Just when it seemned Yonas had secured the crown, Morgan threw a wrench in the works. "800 million," he said, a sly grin spreading across his face.

    The Sanchez family''s unexpected challenge was a shock to everyone. It was no secret that Yasmine had been linked to Yonas, but now Irene was by his side, and Yasmine had returned to her family.

    The truth was out. Yasmine was a true blue-blood

    Helen''s envy was palpable. Irene had already bagged the purple diamond, and now the crown Helen covered was slipping away. She knew Xavier wouldn''t part with his fortune for her. The crown seemed destined for Irene, but Helen was puzzled by Morgan''s challenge to Yonas.

    She shook her head, astonished by Morgan''s audacity to challenge the Russell family. Yonas was clearly bidding for Irene, and this move would leave asting impact on both families. But then,

    just as a bidding war seemed imminent, Yonas sealed the deal with 663 million and Morgan stepped back.

    Then Yonas imed the crown for a staggering 665 million in the end. Without Morgan''s interference, he might have saved that extra 165 million. Morgan turned to Yasmine with a smirk and said, "Making him sweat a bit can''t hurt Yonas was no fool, he was well aware of Morgan''s tactics, but he was willing to pay the price to secure his prize,

    As the auction came to a close, Helen identally bumped into Yoselin and realized she''d truly lost her marbles. Tricked before, Helen now saw Yoselin for what she was a hopeless case, hiding behind Yasmine, her eyes darting nervously. With a sly smile, Helen recorded Yoshi''s frazzled state on her phone, ready to use it as ammunitionter.

    Aa Yaumine and Morgan prepared to leave, Irene intercepted Yasmine, handing her a business card. "Ms. Sanchez, if you ever need assistance with Yoselia and can''t reach Yonas, feel free to call me. I''m here for the long haul and I''m genuinely concerned about Yoselim" Yasmine epted the card with an awkward smile.

    Morgan pulled up to the curb, guided Yasmine into the car, and tossed trene''s card back. "Ms. White, Yasmine won''t be needing your help. If there''s an issue with Yoselin. I''ll be the one to contact Yasmine."

    Turning to Yonas, he added, "By the way, about Yoselin''s kitchen knife incident, Yasmine was injured. Don''t forget to cover the medical bills and emotional damages, Mr. Russell. A man of your stature won''t haggle over thepensation. Mypany ount will suffice." "Injured? Where?" Yonas frowned, his gaze intense as he examined Yastnine. His eyes, cold and piercing, seemed to notice every detail, even the

    strands of Yasmine''s hair.

    "Not your concern. We won''t keep you. Goodbye, Mr. Russell, Ms. White," Morgan replied, his tone clipped.

    Yonas watched Yasmine leave, his eyes filled with a mix of confusion and longing. As he slid into the car, Irene joined him in the backseat, and the driver headed towards the Russell Group building.

    Irene didn''t mention the crown; she was confident it was as good as hers. Instead, she showed Yonas a photo of Yasmine and Xavier on her phone. "Look at them. They''re a match made in heaven. What went wrong?" she mused, her words hanging in the air for Yonas to ponder.

    Yonas met Irene''s gaze in the rearview mirror. "You don''t know?"

    "I know, of course," Irene replied, her voice heavy with the weight of secrets. "It''s just a shame. That''s all From the moment she decided to return. she''d left no stone unturned, uncovering every detail about Yonas''s world, Yonas a

    gave a slow nod or two and said. "Then you should know it wasn''t her fault.

    "I never said it was her fault, Irene countered, her voice softening. "She''s just been unlucky in love. That''s all."

    But then, a smile yed on her lips as she said, Though it seems Xavier''s got his eye on her again.

    "It''s her business." Yonas said, his voice firm.

    Irene fell silent, her gaze steady on Yonas. The crown was a foregone conclusion; it would either grace her or Yasmine''s head.

    Xavier rode back in silence, lost in his own thoughts.

    Helen showed Yvette the video she''d taken, whispering, "Yvette, Yoselin''s lost her mind. I always had my suspicions, but now it''s clear as day." Yvette seized the chance to ask, "Yoselin''s therapist is Ms. Sanchez, right? She''s been at it for ages, and there''s still no progress?"

    "Exactly" Helen scoffed. I''ve always said she''s all talk and no walk. Can''t even help Yoselin, and she wants to be a psychology consultant at school?

    Please!

    Yvette pressed on. "Aurelith University doesn''t tolerate amateurs. Ms. Sanchez must have the theory down pat. She just needs some practice. I''m Just curious. With so many renowned therapists out there, why did Mr. Russell pick her?" Helen''s eyerol

    up with realization as she said, "I''m going to expose

    her! She''s a fake!"

    Xavier finally broke his silence. "Helen, have you forgotten Grandpa''s words?"

    "I haven''t forgotten, bro, but why do you always back Yasmine, not me?" Helen clenched her fists, frustration written all over her face.

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    "Heflect on whos always rescued you from the hole you''ve dug and who''s sprung you from the clink, Xavier reminded, his voice stern, with his arms folded across his chest

    Helen went quiet, her thoughts wandering back to the mental hospital incident. She recalled Selena mentioning that Matthew had fak Matthew had faked an illness To get Yasmine to visit, leading to her rescue. If a simr situation arose. Yasmine might not be so forgiving.

    the night cast its spell, Yasmine returned to the Sanchez residence. She took out the pink diamond from her wardrobe, her gaze tracing its ikle. The gem at the auction had ended up with Irene, and Yasmine couldn''t help but suspect that Yonas had intended it for Irene all along,

    The more she looked at the diamond, the more restless she became, until she hid it away in her drawer.

    The auction had been fruitless for Yoselin''s condition. Yasmine had hoped that seeing Yonas and being in that environment would trigger some forgotten memories. But it seemed the kidnapping''s impact on Yoselin was too profound.

    The kidnappers were now in custody, yet Morgan''s persistent interrogations had yielded no useful information. It appeared that Irene''s incentives were unresistibly enticing, or perhaps she held leverage over their loved ones

    After tidying up. Yasmine copsed onto her bed, her mind reying the scene of Yo

    Yonas standing with Irene, the epitome of a perfect couple.

    Just as Yasmine expected the next day''s headlines were a no-brainer, showcasing Irene and Yonas at the auction. Their photos quickly climbed the trending charts, but an article with the hashtag. "Aurelith University Counselor''s Treatment of Yoselin, What''s It Like to Make Things Worse, thrust Yasmine into the spotlight

    The article included a video clip of Yoselin''s reaction at the auction, captured by Helen. Suddenly. Yasmine''s past was under scrutiny, and ber reputation was at stake. center stage. The revtion that Yoselin

    The incident once confined to the Aurelich University forum, resurfaced, with Yoselin''s situation taking co suffered from a severe psychological disorder spread like wildfire.

    Psychology professionals questioned Yasmine''s credentials, but Carter and Winston stood by her, even citing her published paper in the Journal of Paychology. But it wasn''t enough to quell the critics, and a wave of ridicule ensued.

    "Is it a big deal if it was published in the Journal of Psychology? Remember that all theory and no practice make for a dangerous counselor."

    Trouldn''t i

    t agree more. Some renowned psychologists never publish a thing but still manage to make a difference.

    Ar the Flynn residence, Xavier woke up to find Yvette sitting on the edge of his bed. She looked started when he opened his eyes. "What are you doing?" he mumbled, sull half-asleep

    "Just chatting with Mom. You should get ready; breakfast is waiting downstairs," Yvette replied.

    "Got it" Xavier said, swinging his legs out of bed.

    Downstairs, Helen wasughing hysterically at around:"

    article, showing it to Selena on her phone. "Mom, check this out! What goes around,es

    Selena joined in theughter and said, "Now let''s see how the school board keeps her around: With Irene in the picture, the Russell family won''t be shielding her anymore. Let''s see how she wriggles out of this!"

    As they cackled, Xavier descended the stairs, his expression dark as he ced his phone in front of Helen. "Did you leak this video?"

    Helen sprang to her feet and yelled, "Xavier How can you me me the moment something happens? I didn''t do it. You told me not to post it yesterday: why would I go against your word?"

    staring her down coldly, his face a

    Helen wasn''t the whistleblower, but she wasn''t gonnain about who was Xavier, on the other hand, was sta mix of suspicion and uncertainty.

    "I swear I didn''t do it if I knew who did, I''d thank them!" Helen dered

    Selena dropped her fork, the tter cutting through the air "Xavier, how could you suspect your own sister? She said it wasn''t her.

    With Selena''s protective re, Xavier backed down. Tim off to work

    Wweite watched from upstairs as Xavier left, and she released a breath she''d been holding. Her phone''s screen in up, disying the article.

    As anxiety gnawed at Yvette, she caught Helen''s gaze from downstairs, boring into her. Her heart skipped a beat as she thought. Why is she looking at e like that?"

    Then Yvette hurried back to her room, locked her phone, and tried to put the situation out of her mind.

    "Helen, what are you looking at?" Selena asked, her curiosity piqued.

    Helen smiled as she finished her breakfast. "Nothing, Mom. Let''s hit the mallter and bring Yvene along"

    "Sounds like a n," Selena agreed.

    Helen''s eyes twinkled with mischief. She''d been pondering who had released the article. After all, she was the one who''d secretly filmed the video. and the only person she''d shown it to was Yvette. If it was Yvette, she owed her a debt of gratitude, Inside the Sanchez Group building, Morgan was immersed in paperwork when his assistant timidly handed him a phone. "Mr. Sanchez, you need

    to see this"

    Morgan nced at the phone, his face souring as he passed it back. Trace the IP and get the media to bury the trending topic. Push the Yonas and Irene story instead."

    "Yes, Mr. Sanchez," the assistant said, scurrying off to carry out his orders.

    Morgan set aside the documents and massaged his temples, pondering the motives behind the leaked video.

    He opened his phone to a photo of Irene and Yonas. A thought crossed his mind-maybe Yonas was finally proving his worth..

    Later, during a meeting at Xavier''s office, Morgan stormed in. Taken aback, Xavier paused the meeting and ushered Morgan into his office.

    roing on

    "What''s

    1. on. Sanchez?" Xavier inquired, his brow furrowed.

    "You have no clue, huh? Look at this!"

    Morgan mmed a stack of papers on the desk in front of Xavier.

    Bewildered. Xavier flipped through the papers, his eyes turning cold gradually. "I have no idea about this"

    "You have no idea? You''re with her every day, and you have no idea? Xavier, we were clear at the press conference. You''re divorced now, keep your distance. I can''t believe you''re clueless about this!" Morgan sneered. Xavier''s heart sank as he recognized the IP address on the paper-it was his home, down to the phone model.

    He recalled Yvette''s old behavior that morning and began to suspect her

    But Yvette had always been obedient, this.

    except for that one time st

    she''d been upset after being ignored. Xavier wondered if she could really be behind

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    Xavier exined. "Yvette''s not the type to pull something like this. I already grilled Helen about the video this morning, and she said she didn''t do

    Morgan''s face showed clear annoyaner as he warned, "If this doesn''t get sorted, I''m not letting it drop. You better go home and have a talk with your wife, Xavier With that, he turned and walked away. Now, Xavier was holding a stack of papers, feeling unsure whether to put them away or keep them. The ring IP address on them seemed to burn

    his eyes. He decided to take them home, only to find Helen about to go out with Yvette and Selena.

    Xavie? What are you doing back? Helen asked her brow furrowed in confusion.

    He didn''t respond to her. Instead, his eyes focused on Yvette. However, Yvette avoided his gaze, letting out a nervousugh. "Xavier, aren''t you supposed to be at work?" she said.

    to Yvette, who instinctively stepped back.

    With a cold smile, Xavier moved closer to Y

    "Xavier, what do you want?" Yvette''s voice trembled as she retreated, her hands clenched behind her back.

    out loud!" Selena shouted.

    Selena stepped in just as Xavier was about to confront Yvette. "Xavier, stop it. She''s your wife, for crying out

    "Mom, do you have any idea what she did? She''s the one who''s behind that viral article online, Xavier chided, his eyes sharp as he stared down.

    Yvette took a shaky breath her eyes darting around nervously. "I have no idea what you''re talking about. I didn''t do anything. Xavier

    I Yvette

    "Didn''t you?" Xavier narrowed his eyes, mming the papers down in front of her "This IP address is from our home, and the file even lists the phone model. As far as I know, Yvette, you''re the only one in the family with that phone, right!" Yvette clutched her bag, stammering. "I-I didn''t do it"

    Helen jumped to Yvette''s defense. "Xavier, Yasmine''s not even part of this family. Why are you treating Yvette this way! Besides, the article isn''t lying. Yoselin has gone off the deep end, and Yasmine''s been treating her for ages. She should have been better by now, but instead, she''s worke Why can''t people talk about the truth!"

    Xavier''s mind shed back to the two of them whispering together in the car after the auction yesterday. It all clicked in

    into ce.

    "So you two cooked this up together? She wrote the article, and you supplied the video. Nice teamwork!" Xavier''s voice dripped with sarcasm.

    Selena tried to smooth things over again. "Xavier, let it go. One''s your wife, and the other''s your sister. Can you really me them for something an outsider like Yasmine did?"

    Selena pulled Xavier away, and Yverse finally caught her breath, tears welling up in her eyes. "Xavier, please don''t be angry with me. I was just asking

    a question."

    Xavier sighed heavily. "Do you have any idea what you''ve done? Because of this, the Flynn Group is now in Morgan''s sights. You two just had to stir up trouble without understanding who you''re dealing with "What are you saying, Xavier? Is the Sanchez family actually challenging us?" Selena''s eyes

    swidened in shock

    Xavier massaged his temples, his voice weary. "Mom, after what happenedst time, the Flynn family''s influence has waned. And Morgan is known for his ruthlessness. His targets usually end up acquired or bankrupt." Selena fell silent, her gaze lingering on Xavier''s tired face and any pleas for Yvette dying on her lips

    As for the online drama, Yasmine wanted no part of it. After a day of swirling rumors, she woke up to a sharp pain in her stomach. She forced herself out of bed, gritting her teeth against the difort. Dressing quickly despite the pain, she noticed Yoselin was already awake. The familiar ache told her that her period had arrived.

    The pain only served to remind her of the care Yonas had once shown, taking her to the hospital and looking after her. She remembered Yonas had been by her side throughout herst period:

    It was funny When she thought she had moved on, memories came crashing back, triggered by the slightest thing

    With Yosche''s help, Yasmine made at to the hospital. It was

    is a short distance from the Sanchez residence. The antiseptic smell filled her nostrils a

    11:20 AM

    stark contrast to theforting cedar scent that used to cling to Yonas

    Yasmine found herself caught in a loop of questions, pondering the shift in Yonas''s behavior. Was it really a change, or just the reemergence of Irene in his life!'' she thought. Yasmine couldn''t help but dwell on the past, questioning if the moments they''d shared were as ephemeral as soap bubbles, bursting away with just a swift wave of the hand.

    Yasmine wanted to ask Yonas so many things, but she never got the chance, not even a chance to say goodbye. Are we still a couple, or have we be strangers?'' she wondered.

    It wasn''t until she''d checked in that she realized the doctor was the same one from herst visit. He nced at her medical record and asked, "Did you finish the medication I prescribedst time? You shouldn''t be in so much pain if you''d taken it as directed. Yasmine managed a bitter smile and shook her head. The medication was still at her rental, untouched.

    "Remember, taking your medicine on time is key to managing the pain, the doctor admonished.

    Yasmine nodded. ''Til make sure to

    Yoselin sat quietly beside her, seemingly oblivious. After getting her medication, Yasmine left with Yoselin, who suddenly froze. "Yoselin, what''s the matter?" Yasmine asked, puzzled.

    Yoselin pointed, and when Yasmine followed her gaze, she saw Yonas across the way, his eyes meeting hers. Her heart lurched, and she stood rooted to the spot, unsure whether to approach or walk away.

    Before she could decide, Yonas had already approached with a bag of medicine in hand. "Not feeling well?" he inquired gently.

    Yasmine''s face was pale as she shook her head. Tm fine, just a little under the weather."

    Yonas looked at the bag of medicine in her hand and pursued. "Didn''t take the medicine on timest time? Still having stomach cramps!"

    His concern left Yasmine flustered, her heart racing, but she was at a loss for how to respond. She wanted to ask. "Why are you still so concerned? Why did you choose Irene over me? Why did you show care and concern for me?"

    With a mirthless chuckle, Yasmine shook her head. "Mr. Russell, you really don''t have to go out of your way!

    She wanted to ask, "Why the silence? Why all the affection toward Irene at the auction? herself, fearing his answers would only hurt more.

    y for me.

    Why a no-show for days?" But she kept her questions to

    "Don''t be stubborn, Yasmine. Take your medicine, or you''ll be in pain again, Yonas advised.

    Yasmine looked up at him, her voice barely above a whisper. "Will you remind me if I forget!" She waited, but Yonas remained silent. "Why don''t you answer me?" she asked.

    Then the sharpellick of high heels on the floor announced Irene''s approach. Taking in the awkward stene b Yauner with a smule. "My Sanchez, we meet again.

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    Yumine''s eyes wandered as trene approached, a puzzled thought clouding her mind. "What''s the doing here? Yasmine thought

    With a half-hearted chuckle, Yarmine piped up, "Ms. White, I didn''t expect you

    Irene casually sauntered over to Yonas, slipping her arm into his like they were a couple. "Yonas offered me a lift. Ms. Sanchez, you don''t look too good."

    Yasmine housed her bag of meds, her voice at. "Yeah, not feeling my best."

    Irene shed her own bag of pills with a smirk. "Oh, we''re on the same meds. Looks like we''ve got more inmon than I thought, Ms. Sanchez." Yamine''s expression fell, realization dawning on her that Yonas hade with Irene. "That''s quite a coincidence," she muttered under her breath. She was too drained to read Yonas''s reaction, and with Irene''s scrutinizing gaze, she felt an overwhelming desire to say nothing at all.

    As Yonas''s girlfriend, she felt oddly out of ce, as if Irene was the real deal

    "How''s Yoselin these days? I''ve seen the rumors online about you, Ms. Sanchez, but I know they''re not true, Irene said, her voice dripping with fake

    concern

    Yasmine gave a slight nod. "Yoselin''s getting better, but it''s slow going.

    Yoselin clung to Yasmine, peering at Yonas and Irene with a timid gaze, as if they were strangers.

    "By the way, Ms. Sanchez, I mentioned I''d love to treat you to a meal. How about today? What do you think, Yonas? Irene asked.

    Irene yfully jostled Yonas''s arm, their interaction almost too intimate fo

    for Yasmine''sfort.

    However, Yonas looked at Yasmine.

    1. c. his voice neutral. "Are you up for it!"

    Yasmine was silent, momentarily lost and unsure of what Yonas was getting at. Seeing no warmth in his eyes, she suspected he was hinting for her to decline.

    so she replied, "Ms. White, I can''t. I''m not feeling well" She raised her medication bag, a subtle hint to Irene about

    She had no intention of going, 10 her reason for being there.

    Irene seemed to suddenly remember, quickly responding. "My apologies. I almost forgot You should go. Ms. Sancher.

    Yasmine nodded, casting onest lingering nce at Yonas. Although she couldn''t fathom Yonas''s thoughts, her heart ached unbearably, like wwiching her home burn helplessly from the sidelines.

    After Yasmine left, Yonas watched them depart, his gaze growing colder as he spoke. "The kidnapping really set Yoselin back." Irene looked at him with concern and advised, "Why not consult a professional psychiatrist! Ms. Sanchez is talented, but she''s not yet. Soucrity has many experts. There''s a doctor, Eric Smith, who''s recently returned from abroad and is highly rmended."

    ot even.

    graduated

    Yonas stared at her, searching for any sign of unease, but he found none. From start to finish, Irene spoke calmly, as if the kidnapping had nothing to do with her.

    "Come to think of it, the day I picked you up. Yoselin and

    d Yasmine were taken. Yonas probed again.

    Irene chuckled lightly and said, "What terrible timing. It''s eerily simr to the kidnapping a few years back. If Ms. Sanchez could regain her memory, she might recall something. I know several excellent psychiatrists I could refer her to. What do you think?" The

    eyes met with a calm exterior masking the tension beneath. Both of them were aware of the secret, yet neither dared to let it out.

    Yonas''s eyes softened as he lowered his gaze and said coldly. "Let''s go."

    Trense matched his pace, "Yonas, Nathan told you to take good care of me. He also said that if you treat me poorly, I shouldin directly to

    Yonas suppressed the anger in his eyes but will slowed his pace

    At the Flynn residence, ever siner Xavier had discovered thest incident, he''d beenpletely ignoring Yvette. Yvette brought coffee to the study, But he didn''t even nce at her.

    MARCAS

    11:20 AM

    In just two days, Yvette had felt extreme oppression, and she even considered leaving. At this point, she snapped.

    Xavier, what do you want from me? Are you still thinking about Yasmine? I''ve already deleted the article myself?" she cried.

    Xavier nced at her and then looked away coldly. "Is just deleting it enough? What about the harm to Yasmine?

    Yvette nearly lost her bnce, looking at Xavier in disbelief. "So what? Should I go apologize to her? Xavier, do you want me to apologize to her!

    "Isn''t that the least you should do?" Xavier countered.

    ver used to treat me this way. All I did was question things

    Yvette cried and thenughed. Tm your wife, and you treat me like this? You never reasonably. Why..."

    Suddenly, Xavier stood up, mming hisptop shut. "Reasonable questioning? And those rumors you spread online? Were they reasonable questioning too? I''ve always been clear on how I feel about you. If you hadn''t been so determined to harm her, I would sull treat you the same way!"

    Yvette''s face turned red, but she didn''t say anything more, fearful of an angry Xavier. These past two days, no matter what she said to Xavier, it was as if he didn''t hear her. All her efforts were ignored, and she thought it was all because of Yasmine. If Xavier insisted she apologize, she felt she could go.

    The next day, as Yasmine wasing downstairs, she noticed someone lurking suspiciously at the front gate. She was about to call security when the person took off their sunsses.

    "Ms, Sanchez, it''s me, Yvette said,

    her

    er face pale

    Yasmine was taken aback, thinking, Why is Yvette here! And why is she dressed like that?

    Remembering what Morgan had said about Yvette being behind the online mess, she didn''t want Yvette stopped her and said, "Ms. Sanchez! Please don''t go!"

    engage and turned to leave.

    Yasmine turned her head impatiently and said, "

    "Yvette, we''ve made it clear. We stay

    ay out of each other''s way."

    Yvette grabbed her hand and begged, "Ms. Sanchez, I came to apologize for the online incident. It was wrong of me to post without understanding the full story. I''ve deleted all the articles and videos, and I will make a public rification. But before that, I wanted to apologize to you personally

    "There''s no need for an apology, Yasmine said, dismissing her.

    "But there is! Xavier is ignoring me because of you!" Tears welled up in Yvette''s eyes.

    Yasmine looked at her sarcastically. "He''s ignoring you! It has nothing to do with me."

    "Yasmine, you can''t just walk away!" Yvette snapped

    Right then, Yasmine raised her hand and pped Yvette, looking at her indifferently. She was fed up.

    "You dare hili me?" Yvette''s eyes widened in disbelief

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    Yene''s left cheek throbbed painfully as she cradled it in her palm.

    "Get lou! If you bother me again, I won''t hesitate to hit you, Yasmine warned, her tone cold. With a final, sharp look, she turned on her heel and Jef.

    Rubbing her cheek, Yvette slowly got to her feet and hurried over to Xavier''s office. Once there, she gazed at him with eyes filled with a sense of being wronged. "Xavier, I tried to make amends with Yasmine" she said, hesitantly, showing her flushed cheek, now marked with a clear handprint

    Xavier met her gaze and asked, "What happened to your face!"

    "It was.. it was Yasmine. She must have been furious," Yvette replied, her voice trembling as she sought sce from Xavier

    Instead of thefort she expected, Xavier gave her a cold, indifferent look before returning to hisputer.

    Morgan was already on the move, Xavier had just gotten the inside scoop that a partner Flynn Group had secured was now being pursued by his

    "You should head home now. I''ve got work to catch up on he added, his attention already drifting elsewhere.

    At that, Yvette''s heart froze, feeling as if it had been stabbed

    After several discussions with Eric. Yasmine adjusted Yoselin''s treatment n, which was showing good results.

    Now Yoselin could sleep without the need for sedatives or hypnosis. However, she still couldn''t handle contact with strangers and stayed close to Yasmine

    Nathan''s hospitalization was the talk of Soucrity. When Yasmine saw the news, she was reminded of the gray-haired elder she''d noticed at the Russell family''s banquet.

    Yonas spent three consecutive days at the hospital, keeping Nathanpany, with frene by their side as well.

    "How''s the investigationing along Yonas asked, his brow furrowed. It was a significant matter for the Russell family, and he couldn''t understand why no one could find out why EverPeak had signed contracts with both the Russell Group and the White Group at the same time. The assistant nervously replied, "I''ve discovered something But then he hesitated to continue.

    Yonas was puzzled, sensing this wasn''t going to be straightforward. He looked at his assistant sharply and said. "Spill "

    "It seems to be rted to Nathan, the assistant said, still reeling from the shock he''d felt upon i

    learning the news,

    "How could that be?" Yonas wondered loud, his gaze distant. He couldn''t see any connection to Nathan.

    Feeling a headache approaching, Yonas pinched the bridge of his nose and closed his eyes, feigning rest. The Russell family and the White family were bound together by none other than Nathan himself. Yonas couldn''t help but wonder if his grandfather had been plotting to pair him up with Irene from the get-go. This time, Nathan''s illness was a blessing in disguise. Thanks to Irene, if she hadn''t visited Nathan and noticed he''d passed out, no known. She''d quickly arranged for a doctor, ensuring Nathan was alright

    By the fifth day. Nathan was ready to leave the hospital. When Youas came to pick him up, he brought Irene along

    dne would have

    "I know I''ve been a bear since this happened, and it''s all thanks to Irer''s care, Nathan said, holding frene''s hand and not even ncing at Yonas. "Thanks to Irene, Yonas said with a smile.

    Irene responded, "Nathan, don''t give me too much credit. You''re like family to me, and it''s only right that I take care of you"

    A crowd of reporters surrounded the hospital entrance, and as soon as they stepped out, the media went wild with their cameras. Once again, Yonas and Irene were photographed together, making headlines as the media''s acknowledged childhood sweethearts.

    The Russell Cunily''s home was unusually lively due to Nathan''s discharge, with not only family members but also Wims presence. The Russell family''s table was a long carved wooden one, with Nathan at the head, followed by William, then Irene, and Yoas on the right Trene,e sit here, next to mar: Natan sail, pointing to Youss''s seat with a fir tour, frene sided at Yosas and switched ces within

    11:20 AM

    "Congrattions on your discharge, Nathan. Here''s to your health, Irene said, raising her ss and downing its contents in one go.

    Trene, you are truly William''s granddaughter, expansive and cordial, Nathanmented, raising his ss and drinking it all at once.

    During the meal, Irene nced at her phone, immediately stood up, and seemed to go and wee someone. When she brought the person over. Yonas saw Yoselin, with Yasmine behind her,

    Irene looked at Yonas and said, "Yonas, it wouldn''t be right for Yoselin not to be here today. I picked her up, thinking she couldn''t be without Ms. Sanchez, so I brought her along. You won''t mind, will you?"

    Youas hadn''t seen Yoselin in a few days. "Of course not. Thank you for thinking of it, he replied earnestly. His gaze then turned serious as he looked at Yasmine, surprised she had agreed toe.

    Yasmine led Yoselin to the farthest corner. Nathan naturally cared for Yoselin, offering Yasmine only a nod

    Yasmine had been surprised by Irene''s call yesterday. She hadn''t expected Irene to invite her so proactively. Initially, she''d refused without a second thought, but then Irene mentioned Nathan missed Yoselin, and she wavered.

    Irene was right; Yoselin hadn''t visited Nathan during his long hospital stay. Although Yoselin''s psychological issues were the reason, Nathan would still feel hurt. Yasmine didn''t want to see Yonas or Irene, but she didn''t want to prevent Yoselin from seeing Nathan.

    After sitting down, Yasmine focused on eating the dish in front of her. She noticed Yonas, of course, but she could do nothing else. She couldn''t very well confront him in this setting.

    Yasmine''s presence also puzzled many. The rumors rtionship, even Yonas himself had admitted it.

    rs of her and Yonas had been the talk of the town. With almost everyone believing they were in a

    At that moment, Irene returned. With Yonas''s childhood sweetheart back in the country, all anyone saw was Yonas leaving Yasmine behind to be with Irene constantly. There were murmurs and gossip, but Yasmine didn''t want to listen.

    don''t

    Nathan chatted andughed with William. William, Irene is like my granddaughter, and EverPeak''s contract is under Yonas''s responsibility. Why n''t you also hand the contract to Irene? That way, the two kids will be in charge of the same contract, Nathan said, making a suggestion.

    Today''s your day. Nathan. Whatever you say goes!" William agreed.

    Irene looked at Yonas with a delighted smile and said, "Yonas, I''ll be looking forward to working with you closely

    "Absolutely," Yonas replied.

    With William and Nathan''s words, everyone assumed they were trying to set Yonas up with Irene.

    cycs

    Yasmine let out a bitter chuckle, picked up a chili pepper, and popped it into her mouth. The spiciness made her cough and brought tears to her

    Yonas frowned at the sound, his hand gripping the ss so tightly that his knuckles turned white.

    Irene also cast a quick nce over, immediately stood up, and smoothly changed the subject. "Nathan, I''ve prepared some fruit tea for help cut the grease," she said, gracefully serving fruit tea to everyone present. everyone to

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    Nathan gave Irene an approving nod, already seeing her as the future head of the family business, being William''s only granddaughter.

    Catching Yourlin''s fixation on her dessert, Yasmine filled her ss with juice.

    Nathan, who hadn''t seen Yoselin for a while, made sure to have her favorite dishes served. Politely, he said, "Ms. Sanchez, word is you''ve been looking after Yoselin, especially during her tough time after the kidnapping. The Russells are in your debt. If there''s anything you need, just let

    Yonas know

    His words were polite, but his tone made Yasmine feel like an outsider

    "Nathan, you''re too kind" Yasmine replied, her voice neutral.

    Irene observed Yasmine for a long moment, her gaze inscrutable. Yet, in her conversation andughter, she carried an air of the hostess, as if putting on a show for Yasmine

    "M. Sanchez, I wanted to invite you to dinner when I saw you at the hospitalst time, but you weren''t feeling well. Don''t be shy this time. Yonas has hired a chef from Paragon Hotel to celebrate Nathan''s discharge li''s a great opportunity for you to dine there, Irene said with a smile.

    Yasmine nodded, recognizing the familiar taste of the blue shrimp in front of her, it had to be Chuck''s cooking.

    As fate would have it, Chuck himself approached with a dish. "Nathan, this is a new creation I''vee up with. You should give it a try. It''s exclusive

    to you

    With a flourish Chuck ced the dish in front of Nathan and lifted the lid, saying. "Take a look.""

    The aroma instantly filled the room, drawing inquisitive sniffs from the guests,

    Satisfied with the reaction, he nced at Yonas and Irene, then at Nathan and William

    Then Chuck spotted Yasmine, surprised. Wait a minute! She''s here, too? he thought. He jerked his head around to look at Yonas and blinked rapidly. Yona didn''t respond. Inead, he focused on his meal Chuck was puzzled, wondering. Has Yonas lost his mind! With Irene here, he brought Yasmine along Filled with questions, he took the lid back to the backen

    Chuck thought, Things are getting crazy, seriously out of left field. He remembered the buzz around Irene and You realeed it had been ages since he had spotted Yonas and Yasmine as a duo. Chuck had no doubts about Yonas''s loyalty, but he was not sure if Yasmine was keeping her cool

    Yonas was everywhere. Then he

    Throughout the dinner. Yasmine barely touched her food. As it ended, while the Russell family and the White family chatted andughed, she wanted to leave with Yoselin as quickly as possible.

    But Irene stopped her and said. "Ms. Sanchez, could youe over for a moment!

    Yasmine felt puzzled as she turned around and saw William looking at Yoselin with concern

    "M. Sanchez, since Yoselin has been under your care. Nathan feels a bit embarrassed. I know a psychological expert who''s just arrived from abroad and thought he could help Yoselin, But Yourlin only seems to interact with you, so I hope you can stay a bit longer, Irene said.

    Nadhan nodded in agreement. "If you feel bored, the flo

    flowers in the backyard are in full bloom. You might enjoy taking a look, M. Sanchez.

    wow there

    didn''tmin eher way; the Russell family didn''t want her in the living room, and she didn''t want to stay

    As she turned to leave, Yoselin grabbed her hand and said, "Don''t go."

    Yasmine was taken aback, this was the first time Yoselin had spoken since the kidnapping "Yoselin, you''re finally talking." Yasmine said, her voice illed with emotion However, no matter what

    at Yasmine said afterward. Voselin didn''t respond, clinging to Yasmine''s hand stubbornly and not letting go.

    Irene came over and gently coased. "Yoselin, your grandfather is waiting for you over there. He''s been worried about you. Can you go say hello to him firm?

    Ochers also tried to priuade Yoselin, but Yonelin remained unresponsive, shaking her head and holding onto Yasmine''s wrDL

    MARCAS

    Seeing Irene''s pleading look, Yasmine slowly pried Yoselin''s hand off and said, "Yoselin, I won''t leave. I''lle back after you''ve seen your grandfather, just like when we were at Morgan''s ce. I''ll be back after I take a walk." Surprisingly. Yoselin let go of her hand and followed Irene to the second floor.

    Then Yasmine walked alone to the backyard, understanding Nathan''s concerns. With the online rumors and Yoselin''s worsening condition under her care, anyone would question her abilities, especially the Russell family, who already had a poor impression of her. As the moonlight grew stronger, Yasmine waited in the backyard for Yoselin. Bored, she was surprised when Yonas approached.

    Her heart skipped a beat; it had been a long time since theyst met alone. She nced behind Yonas, worried Irene might suddenly appear as she had done before.

    Seemingly reading Yasmine''s mind, Yonas said, "She''s noting"

    Vasmane frowned slightly, wondering if that meant he could only talk to her when Irene wasn''t around or if he had to leave if Irene showed up.

    "Aren''t you going to exin anything?" Yasmine asked, her voice shaky.

    Yonas'' eyes dimmed, and he suddenly reached out to touch Yasmine.

    Yasmine dodged the hand. stepping back. "Tell me

    you trust me, Yonas said, gazing into her eyes, his look tender.

    "Yasmine, I can''t tell you yet. I hope y

    But that loving gaze was something she hadn''t seen in a long time; it seemed he had be a different person in public.

    "What''s your rtionship p with her?" Yasmine asked, her voice wavering

    "Friends, Yonas exined.

    "And with me?" Yasmine asked, his voice shaking.

    "Boyfriend and girlfriend, Yonas replied.

    Yasmine let out a mirthlessugh. "Then I''d rather not be in such a rtionship,"

    The one he called a friend was the media''s golden couple. The one he called his girlfriend was rumored to be a gold-digger who wouldn''t let go. and he offered no exnations "Yasmine... Yonas reached out.

    Yasmine took a deep breath, her eyes cold when she looked up again. "Mr. Russell, just stop talking to me."

    She didn''t want to hear him call her Yasmine with such indifference, only to leave her side coldly each time. It was better never to have had it at all.

    As she turned to leave, her eyes lost their luster. The sparkle in them dimmed as she walked away in despair.

    Yasmine. Yonas grabbed her wrist.

    His warm palm still burned against her skin, but her heart no longer raced. It beat steadily, her emotions calming from the turmoil and settling at rock bottom. Let me

    ego, Yasmine said, shaking off Yonas''s hand.

    Yasmine thought, "He says he can''t tell me for now. What kind of exnation is that? Does he want me to d

    deceive myself!

    e been

    Walking toward a deserted corner, she asked herself for the third time that day why she hade. If it weren''t for Yoselin, she wouldn''t have

    here

    On the second floor of the Russell residence, Yoselin was led by Irene into a room, a coffee lounge where a middle-aged man sat.

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    ushered och into the mom, her voice polite as she said to the man, "Mr. Woodard, we appreciate your help"

    Yoshi''s medical fles had been sent ahead and Sherman Woodard, with a nod, indicated for Yoselin to take a seat. But Yoselin, on edge since her eval, could only stare at her feet, her hands tightly intertwined and her face a pale mask of anxiety,

    "Tecay Sherman coased, his voice gentle

    Then Yoselin sat down her eyes drifting shut as she followed his guidance, though her fingers continued to clench her clothing in a white-knuckled

    Later Sherman attempted to hypnotize her, a routine Vasmine had performed countless times that usually sent Yoselin off to sleep in no time. But this time. Po matter the questions posed. Yoselin remained stubbornly silent.

    Perang her records, Sherman muttered in disbelief. This isn''t right. It''s not supposed to happen."

    lernes res narrowed slightly. The kidnapping must have really messed with her head"

    But free couldn''t help but think, Yoselin''s psyche is really fragile!

    Determined to prove his prowess, Sherman delved into Yoselin''s subconscious. Yet, when he mentioned the color red, Yoselin''s calm facade shuttered

    Her eyes flew open, and with a sudden, sharp scream, she pointed at Sherman, her voice a raw echo of agony. The noise didn''t take long to draw Nathan''s attention

    He stepped in shielding Yoselin with a protective stance. "What''s wrong with Yoselin? How are you treating her?" he asked, his demand urgent. Having seen Yoselin''s episodes before, Nathan was particrly pained. Those around him scrambled tofort Yoselin, each hoping to impress Nathan, but their efforts only made munters worse.

    Yuran cradled her head, her body folding into a squat as her cries resonated like a child''s sobs

    Nathan''s

    is expression darkened, hismand firm "Get Ms. Sanchez here!"

    At the servants scattered, Irene''s grip on her phone tightened.

    Son, a servant found Yasmine in the backyard. "Ms. Sanchez, bad news! Yoselin''s having an episoder

    "What?" Kasmine''s surprise was evident as she looked at the servant. Yoselin might still be withdrawn, but she shouldn''t be having an episode

    during tiratiment

    she nahed in, finding a crowd encircling Yoselin, and she immediately barked out orders. "Clear out! Don''t crowd her

    For Yourlin, the room had turned into a danger zone, each person a potential threat.

    Serme Yasmanes stern expression, Nathan quickly supported her. "Clear out

    Soon, the room emptied, leaving only Wim, Irene, Nathan, and Yonas,

    Yasmine lowered herself slowly, her words a whisper to Yoselin. "Yoselin, it''s just me. Don''t be scared

    Sherman lingered, his brow furrowed as he watched Yoselin''s distress, casting a nce at Irene

    Vastrane modted her voice, making it as recognizable and soothing as possible and covering Yoselin''s hands with her own, "You''re safe now, Remember! I told you Tile for you, juu like we''re going for a walk. Yosn''s screams finally ceased. She looked at Yasmine, clutching her hand. "Someone wants to kill me," she murmured, as if it were real

    Yasmine stroked her hair, her voice gentle. "Who is it"

    After a beat, Yoselin replied. "The man who was just here. H

    He said everything was red. Her words were jumbled, her voice still quivering.

    Yasmine understood what Sherman was attempting and questioned him, "You''re a psycholog Looking confused. Sherman nodded and aid, "Yes, I am"

    Do you know Yoselin can''t handle situational immersion" Yasmine questioned.

    Sherman''s nerves jumped as he defended himself. "Ms. Sanchez, it''s amon approach for those with psychological trauma. I have years of experience. You might not understand since you''re just a psychology consultant at school." Yasmine scoffed, "Yoselin''s not amon case; she''s been through this twice. Making her relive memories just harms her more."

    Mr. Russell. You don''t have to attack me. Everyone has different methods, and it''s not wrong to try something new, right?"

    "I was just trying to help X Sherman retorted.

    But Yasmine ignored him, focusing on Yoselin "Right now, Yoselin is the priority. I don''t want to argue with you further." Yourlin''s emotions, but Yoselin clung to her arm, unwilling to let go for a long time.

    Furious, Yasmine managed to stabilize Yo

    Yasmine let her hold on turning to Nathan. "Nathan, Yoselin has calmed down, but I think she won''t want to leave me again.

    Nathan felt a pang of sadness. "We owe it all to you, Ms. Sanchez."

    Irene anxiously watched Yonas and Nathan. She had invited Sherman, not expecting this oue. Thinking of this, she red at Sherman.

    "Nathan, Yonas, it''s my fault. I shouldn''t have doubted Ms. Sanchez and brought in another doctor, Irene said, filled with guilt. She didn''t want this incident to leave a bad impression on Nathan and Yonas.

    Nathan just shook his hand. "It''s not your fault. I also had my doubts about Ms. Sanchez''s expertise. You were just looking out for Yoselin." He paused and then looked at Yonas, "Have the masterminds been found Yonas shook his head and replied. The police have been questioning them for days, but the kidnappers insist it was for ransom."

    Nathan snorted coldly, "Tough nuts to crack."

    Yasmine remembered that Morgan had interrogated the kidnappers privately for a long time without getting answers before taking them to the police station

    Irene''s hand trembled slightly and then she said with a smile, "Ms. Sanchez, thank you so much. Here, this is for you,"

    She took off her watch and ced it in Yasmine''s hand. "I bought this before I returned to the country. It''s yours now?

    Yasmine pushed it back, saying, "Ms. White, it''s not suitable for me to ept."

    Just keep it. Today was my oversight, and I''m grateful you were here. Otherwise, if anything happened to Yoselin, I wouldn''t be able to face Nathan and Yonas again. Thank you, Irene insisted, pressing the watch into her hand. Nathan watched this exchange and then saw Sherman out

    Yasmine book Yoselin back to the Sanchez residence. Upon entering, she found Morgan in the living room.

    "Morgan, L... Yasmine wanted to exin.

    But Morgan cut her off. "I know everything. Don''t mention it. I don''t me you

    Morgan understood that seeing Yonas and Irene would only make Yasmine want to give up.

    "Morgan, did you know about this a long time ago? Yasmine asked.

    "About what?" Morgan replied

    Yasmine pointed to the news on her phone screen, "About them Yonas''s childhood sweetheart"

    Morgan nodded in confirmation but didn''t want Yasmine to probe further. "Yasmine, forget about hunt. Irene is the one Nathan chose for Yonas"

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    Right after her talk with Morgan, Yasmine spotted a hashtag on social media, which said, "Ts Mr. Russell Buying an Engagement Ring for Ms.C White?"

    Ever since Irene''seback, the paparazzi had been relentless, dissecting her and Yonas''s every move and rtionship

    status

    With a shaky finger, Yasmine clicked on the news article. In disyed a clip of Yonas and Irene stepping into a jewelry store. A mere ten minutester, they exited, Irene now holding a little gift box. The article mentioned an interview with a store clerk who verified the purchase of a diamond by Yonas and Irene with the same box they carried

    Yasmine locked her phone silently. She hadn''t wanted to see it, but there it was-the smile on Yonas''s face. Before they met, he was known as a stern man, a man who rarely smiled. That changed after they got close. But now, the smile that was once hers alone seemed to be shared with Irene, too.

    A wave of unease washed over her as Yasmine reached for her water p

    ss and drained it, ''Is Yonas really getting serious with Irene? she pondered

    Back at the Russell estate, Yonas was promptly shown to the study by the butler upon his return. Engrossed in his writing, Nathanid down his pen as Yonas entered.

    "Take a gander at this, will you?" Naduan said, pointing to his work.

    Yonas gave a couple of appreciative nces, but something about Nathan seemed off today.

    "What''s up, Grandpa You called me here for something" Yonas asked, even though he hadn''t nned oning back today.

    Nathan settled into his chair and smiled. "How''s the coboration with Irene these days? I heard EverPeak''s rep ising by this afternoon to check out the quality. You two should be there.

    "Got it Grandpa Irene already briefed me, Yonas said,

    Nadun pulled up a news article on his phone. "Care toment on this?

    Yonas took the phone, and the headline was all he needed to understand the situation. "I was with Irene at the jewelry store yesterday, he admitted. Then he added after a pause, "But it was just a bracelet, not an engagement ring" "It''s not the ring I''m talking about. It''s about you and Irene, Nathan said with a meaningful look

    Yonas avered his gaze. "We''re just old friends. That''s all"

    Nathan switched off the phone screen, his expression turning grave. Tm afraid Irene might not see it that way. The White family and we have been close for generations"

    "Trene has been asking about you since she left for abroad, and the first thing she did upon her return was to seek you out. William''s mentioned it to me more times than I can count, and Eve always dodged the subject," Nathan added. "Grandpa, I consider Irene a friend, Yonus stated, his eyes cold,

    After all that had happened, he couldn''t see Irene as a close friend anymore. Their interactions were more cautious than friendly.

    Nathan nodded. "I understand. But you should be aware of Irene''s feelings. Even if you don''t reciprocate, you must consider thepany''s interess

    "Are you suggesting I should be wish

    Irene for the sake of thepany... Yonas''s voice trailed off.

    "No! The Russell family may be tied to the White family, but I won''t have our children''s marriages used as business leverage. I won''t meddle in your decisions, but one thing is clear you must not hurt Irene vee to see her as a granddaughter, Nathan said, his eyes

    earnest.

    Yotias gave a solemn nod, having no-intention of hurting Irene.

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    Soon, a luxury sedan rolled up, and a sharply dressed young man emerged. He offered his hand to Yonas first, saying politely. "Mr. Russell, Ms. White, I''m Dennis Norton, Everl''eak''s representative" "Nice to meet you, Mr. Norton. Yonas shook his hand with respect.

    Irene smiled and said. "You look younger than both of us, Mr. Norton."

    "Ms. White, you''re too kind. You look like you just left college, whereas I''ve been in the workforce for years, Dennis replied.

    Dennis had studied up on Yonas and Irene, understanding their characters well before meeting them.

    As they toured the factory, they saw only well-maintained machinery and hardworking employees.

    The factories of the Russell Group and White Group were next door to each other, producing parts designed to fit together. If one part failed, the other set would be useless, too.

    This was by design. It was a use in the EverPeak contract to ensure bothpanies worked in sync and maintained quality.

    Dennis followed Yonas into the production area, inspecting a part while quality control personnel analyzed it for ten minutes before reporting to Dennis.

    "Mr. Russell, this batch is wless, Dennis said

    After a thorough inspection of both the Russell family''s and the White family''s factories, Dennis smiled at the pair, saying, "You two would make a perfect match.

    Irene yfully twirled a strand of her hair and offered, "Mr. Norton, I''m hosting dinner tonight Care to join us?"

    "Absolutely, it''s an honor, Dennis agreed.

    At the Sanchez residence, Yasmine sat in Morgan''s office, guiding Yoselin to the couch. She lit some calming incense. "Rx" Yasmine instructed. Yoselin''s eyes drifted shut as she let her body go limp. Once Yoselin was under, Yasmine moved in front of her, waving her hand in front of Yoselin''s closed eyes. "What do you see?"

    "I see Yasmine. We were having dinner. We went to a concert. It was a st, Yoselin replied.

    Yasmine was puzzled, thinking. ''A concert? I''ve never been to one with Yoselin. Is she imagining things?

    "Yoselin, are you sure it was with me? What else do you see?" Yasmine pursued, looking at Yoselin with excitement.

    with sweat.

    Then Yoselin continued, "There were crowds, people with glow sticks and fans. It was sweltering, and Yasmine''s forehead was beaded with Yasmine''s brow furrowed. She tried to make sense of Yoselin''s vivid description. They''d only known each other for less than a year, and the summer before, she was still with Xavier.

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    Yasmine had never faced such a puzzle before. Engaging with a m**al health patient, especially during deep subconscious chats, was all about reaching the core of their true emotions. In short, lying wasn''t an option. Yasmine was baffled as to why Yoselin was painting pictures of events that had never actually urred.

    She continued her inquiry. "You''re witnessing a downpour of snowfl**es, and thendscape is white. There''s a chill in the air, but then the melodies of Christmas carols ring in your ears, signaling the festive season. What else do you see?" "Brother, myself, and Yasmine, all huddled near the Christmas tree, belting out carols together," Yoselin replied.

    Yasmine was taken aback, questioning why she was part of this tale again. The memory of a summer concert or a Christmas sing-along just didn''tpute in her mind. Then a figure shed in her thoughts, someone who might just fit into these imagined scenarios. ''Could it be that Irene was present with Yonas and Yoselin, and Yoselin''s condition has muddled her memories?'' Yasmine thought, still skeptical, yet she wrapped up the session.

    That night, after putting the finishing touches on hertest paper, Yasmine hit send, dispatching it into the digital realm.

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    The next day, Lena rang her up. "Yasmine, I''ve gone over your paper, and it''s even more enlightening than your previous work. The data model you''ve devised this time is exceptional." "Lena, it''s all thanks to the data you handed me. I''d have been lost without it," Yasmine said.

    Lena''s voice bubbled with enthusiasm. "I''m considering submitting your paper

    to the Dekker Competition. What are your thoughts?"

    "Lena, do you genuinely believe I have a shot?" Yasmine''s spirits soared with optimism.

    The Dekker Competition was a prestigious psychology research contest, typically reserved for well-known experts and professors.

    Yet, here she was, a school psychologist with a mere three publications to her name. The Dekker Competition had a stringent selection process, and she was uncertain if she''d make the grade.

    Lena sensed her apprehension and swiftly assured her, "Definitely, you do. I''ve shown your previous works to many, and they''ve all given a positive nod. It''s a breeze." "Thanks, Lena," Yasmine said, her voiceced with gratitude.

    "Don''t mention it. I''ll forward you the registration formter. Be sure to fill it out and list me as the reference," Lena instructed.

    Yasmine wasn''t about to pass up such an opportunity. Lena was a Dekkerureate, and the first-ce winners always had a nomination spot. Typically, Lena would bestow it upon her students, but this year, she''d chosen Yasmine, a gesture for which she was immensely thankful. thankful.

    Thepetition''s evaluation spanned three days, so during this period, she kept mum. For these three days, she ditched school and dedicated herself to treating Yoselin.

    Yoselin''s condition had stabilized, but she hadn''t returned to her former vivacious and cheerful demeanor. Lately, she was a mere shadow of her former self, only finding sce in Yasmine''s presence. "Yasmine, were you rescued, too?" Yose in inquired cautiously, scanning their surroundings for any lurking danger.

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    "Who came to our rescue?" Yoselin questioned, her eyes brimming with curiosity.

    At that moment, the door swung wide, and Morgan strode in. Yasmine gestured toward him and said, "He''s the one who saved us."

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    stared at Morgan, scrutinizing him closely. It wasn''t until he was about to ascend the stairs that she finally asked, "It doesn''t add up. Is it really him?"

    Yasmine suddenly realized that Yoselin might not be referring to the kidnapping incident but perhaps to the time when Yoselin experienced her psychological breakdown.

    "It was your brother back then, and this time, it was Morgan," Yasmine exined patiently.

    Unnoticed by Yasmine, Morgan, who was climbing the stairs, paused momentarily, especially upon hearing "back then." He turned to look at Yasmine, pondering if she was already aware of that abduction. Yoselin continued, "Yasmine, ,how is it going between you and my brother?" Yasmine shook her head. "Do you recall Irene?"

    Yoselin''s gaze turned

    I cold, and after a long moment of reflection, she said, "Irene? Yeah, I remember her."

    Morgan couldn''t bear to listen any longer and interjected, "Yoselin, don''t mention your brother around Yasmine."

    "Why not?" Yoselin asked.

    "Irene''s back in the picture, and he''s too engrossed with her. Yasmine''s decided to move on from the past," Morgan said, his face stern.

    Yoselin was taken aback. "How could that be? I thought Irene was still in Soucrity."

    Yasmine''s eyes narrowed as she and Morgan shared a nce. She wondered if Yoselin''s memory had frozen before Irene left the country.

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    Yoselin pondered for a bit. "I can''t recall. Why can''t I remember?" She cradled her head, the intense pain making her want to bang it against something.

    "Don''t overthink it, Yoselin," Yasmine advised, unsure of what was going on with Yoselin. Yoselin could speak, yet she''d lost her recent memories. Yasmine was curious why Yoselin remembered her and no one else.

    This was way out of the ordinary, and she needed to consult Lena and Eric for some rity.

    The Dekker Competition results came in a sh. After three days of preliminary reviews, her paper sailed through to the next round. Lena had seen thising, so it was no shock to her.

    The news rippled through the school on the day Yasmine returned to her duties. Carter and Winston both called, asking about the Dekker Competition.

    Making it past the initial screening was already a feather in her prestige was unmatched by any regr psychology journal.

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    If she really clinched a spot, Yasmine would be rubbing shoulders with the world''s leading psychologists and might even get an offer to the Dekker M**al Health Institute.

    Carter called a meeting, dering that for the next few months, all psychology professors were to support Yasmine in her quest for a Dekker win, which would bring unparalleled prestige to Aurelithe University.

    Yasmine had already shown the paper to Winston. Remembering theirst mishap, Winston quickly encrypted the document with two passwords. Aurelithe University''s internalwork was pretty secure, but just to be safe, Winston had even added a self-destruct feature. Dekker wasn''t just any tform; if giarism as detected, Yasmine would be cklisted from futurepetitions.

    Now, it was just a preliminary hurdle, and the next round was an online defense. If she made it past this, Yasmine would be jetting off for a month-longpetition behind closed doors. That would be a whole new ballgam and thepetition would be fierce. Meanwhile, Eric had sent Yasmine a trove of memory disorder materials a case reports, a goldmine for treating Yoselin.

    Yasmine dug into those case reports, but none mirrored Yoselin''s condition Other people''s memory disorders typically involved blurring the lines between reality and fantasy, but there were no cases ofplete memory or the seamless blending of future memories with the past. Yoselin''s unwavering responses even made Yasmine second-guess herself f moment, wondering if she had indeed known Yoselin in the past and hung together. Lately, she''d been hypnotizing Yoselin tomunicate with her subconsci Now, she had to ask Eric, "Mr. Smith, is Yoselin a poor fit for hypnosis now?  GGG.

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    "I''ve never encountered this kind of situation, but I can''t rule out the possibility of memory confusion," Eric exined patiently. "If you can confirm that you really didn''t know each other before, then hypnosis might be a way to go," he added.

    Yasmine pondered for a moment. She truly didn''t know Yoselin before. The events of the past few years were as clear as day in her mind. There was absolutely no Yoselin, nor any such memories. "Eric, I understand what you''re saying. I can confirm it," Yasmine stated solemnly.

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    Eric t thought for a moment and continued, "If possible, I would rmend using Inner Peace Therapy." "Are you referring to absolute bed rest?" Yasmine inquired. "Yes, but it but it shouldn''t

    t be the traditional absolute bed rest therapy. Yoselin''s current statecks security. Even a slight disturbance leaves her incredibly scared. We should first help her develop a sense of self-protection," Eric said seriously. Yasmine nodded, understanding the gravity of the situation. "I understand."

    The Inner Peace Therapy Eric mentioned targets neurosis. Currently, Yoselin was experiencing insomnia and memory confusion, and she had a fear of people, which indicates severe neurosis.

    What he referred to as the absolute bed rest period was the most crucial phase of Inner Peace Therapy. It meant isting Yoselin and forbidding anymunication with others. Apart from meals and necessary activities, she must remain in bed. This was quite challenging for Yoselin, but if she persevered, she would gradually ept those feelings of fear as natural emotions.

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    seven days, Yasmine must thoroughly monitor and record Yoselin''s condition.

    The day before the online debate, Yasmine was nervously preparing herself at the library. The librarian even handed her the keys to ensure she had everything she needed to participate in the Dekker Competition.

    Winston emailed part of the questions he prepared for Yasmine. He had been assisting Yasmine with practice debates for the past few days, and apart from him, other psychology experts from the school also helped with the practice sessions.

    Aftermitting all the materials to memory, it was nearly 2 AM, and Yasmine returned home veryte. The next day, she woke up even earlier and went to the library, determined to prepare thoroughly for the evening''s defense.

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    In the luxury suite of Frostvale Hotel, Helen slowly awoke, finding herself stark naked beside an equally unclothed man. A wave of panic washed over her. The pounding headache from her hangover made it impossible to remember what happened, but the aching soreness all over her body was unmistakable.

    Last night, she had a wild time drinking at the bar and met this man. Somehow, they ended up at the hotel. She gave him a shove. "Wake up!"

    When the man woke up and saw Helen, he tried to wrap his arms around her. She shoved him away fiercely, snapping, "Get out! Just get out!"

    "You little vixen, you were the one who came on to mest night. Now you''re telling me to leave? You weren''t saying that when you were clinging to me," the man leered at Helen.

    Helen wrapped herself snugly in the nket and cursed, "Get out of here! Let''s just pretendst night never happened."

    The man chuckled coldly, pulling a memory card out of his pocket. "You want me to leave? Sure, I''ll go, but tomorrow you''ll see these photos and videos all

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    What? Helen''s mind went nk with shock as she stared at the object in the man''s hand. She eximed in horror, "How dare you? Do you even know who I am?*

    "Of course I do. You''re the eldest daughter of the Flynn family, right? Helen, do you want this memory card?" the man smirked maliciously.

    Helen swallowed hard, never imagining she would be caught on camera. If this video really got out, her grandpa would kill her, she was sure of it. Even her brother wouldn''t stand up for her this time, no way.

    "I do! What do you want?" She looked at the man warily.

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    "Money.

    The Flynn residence has plenty. It seems fair to pay a bit to get your videos and photos back, doesn''t it?"

    "How much do you want?" Helen''s voice trembled slightly.

    The man scoffed, "16.5 6.5 million? Where am I supposed to find that much money?>

    "16.5 million! Give me 16.5 million, and I''ll hand over this memory card to you."

    Helen''s eyes widened. ened. 16.5

    The man was growing impatient. "Well, Ms. Flynn, 16.5 million are you buying it or not?"

    "Yes! I''ll buy it! Just don''t release it."

    The man slid the memory card into his pocket and tossed a piece of paper to her. "Contact me in three days. The name''s Dalton."

    With trepidation, Helen took the paper as Dalton dressed and left the hotel.

    Helen hugged her knees in fear. She only gets an allowance of 150 thousand dors each month, and she spends it all before the month''s end. The money from New Year''s gifts and from her brother has all been squandered away. Now, even if she sold everything she had, she''d only have about 3 million, and

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    She still needed to find 13 million from somewhere. Tears welled up in Helen''s eyes at the thought of it. If only that darn Yasmine would return the 30 million dors her brother had given her, she could get the video back. But how on earth was she supposed to get it back? Helen stumbled home, feeling utterly lost, and bumped into Yvette on the stairs. "Helen, why didn''t youe homest night? Your mother and brother were really worried," Yvette asked. Avoiding her gaze,

    Helen shook her head. "I ended up staying over at a friend''s house because we had such ate night."''

    Yvette nodded and was about to head downstairs when Helen suddenly seemed to snap back to reality and quickly called out, "Yvette!"

    "Hmm? What''s wrong?" Yvette asked.

    Like she had found a lifeline, Helen hurried to Yvette, clutching her arm anxiously. "Yvette, do you have any money?"

    "Helen, do you need money? How much are we talking about?" Yvette asked, puzzled.

    "Do you have 3 million?"

    Yvette''s eyes widened in shock. "Helen, why do you need so much money? Why do you need it?"

    Helen was getting frustrated by her questions. "Yvette, stop asking. Are you lending me the money or not?"

    After a moment''s thought, Yvette said, "Helen, I have 1.5 million that I can lend you, but the rest of my money is tied up in investments, so I can''t ess it right now. If it''s urgent, I can ask your brother."

    "No! Yvette, don''t tell my brother," Helen said anxiously. If her brother found out, she''d be in big *trouble.

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    Helen''s bank ount still had some money, and with the 1.5 million Yvette was willing to lend her, she was still far from the 16.5 million she needed.

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    In the conference hall of Aurelith University, Yasmine sat in her seat facing the camera. The debate hadn''t started yet. Carter and Winston had already reminded her several times, not to mention all the advice Lena had given her before. When the big screen lit up, Yasmine saw another conference room on the screen. The difference was that this one was filled with many judges. Among them, Yasmine immediately spotted Lena.

    Yasmine was sitting alone in the conference room, with her thesis disyed on theputer in front of her. Before the defense began, she had already asked Lena to print out the thesis and distribute it to the judges on site. "You can start," one of the judges said.

    Yasmine stood up and began to exin her thesis confidently.

    the waiting area outside the conference room, Carter and Winston were waiting anxiously. "President, do you think Ms. Sanchez can secure a spot?" Winston asked.

    Carter chuckled, "Mr. White, that''s not a question for me. As a professor of psychology, you should know better than I do about the value of her thesis."

    Winston, of course, understood. Across the entire thesis tform, no simr ideas had been proposed. Even Dekker considered it a groundbreaking advancement. However, her advancement depended on the oue of this defense. The defense meetingsted a whole three hours, from her initial proposal to the breakthrough points and finally to the conclusion. She thoroughly exined her thesis. The atmosphere of the defense was excellent, unlike the

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    After the defense session finally ended and theputer screen went dark, Yasmine let out a slow breath. She rubbed her eyes and finished off the water in her cup. For three hours, she hadn''t even taken the time to drink, and her mouth felt parched. At the very end of it all, she noticed Lena discreetly giving her a thumbs-up. That was when she knew the defense was probably okay.

    As soon as she opened the door, Carter and Winston approached her to ask about how it went. "How was it? They didn''t throw any tricky questions at you, did they?"

    Yasmine knew they were concerned about her and responded with a smile, "It went pretty well. The judges didn''t ask any weird questions. They just discussed the model construction and data analysis methods with me. Nothing else really." Winston was beaming as he said, "I''ve heard about the Dekker Competition before. A defense usually takes about two hours, but yourssted a whole three hours. That at least shows the judges were very interested in your thesis."

    Carter gave her a pat on the shoulder. "Great job. Take a break and rest up today."

    "Thank you, President," Yasmine said, not being modest about it. She needed to hurry back and take care of matters regarding Yoselin. There were exactly seven days until the defense results were announced, giving her the perfect amount of time to help Yoselin with Inner Peace Therapy. On the first day, Yoselin was locked in her room, lying quietly on the bed while staring at the white ceiling. Before she was shut in, Yasmine had a good talk with her, and only after getting her agreement did she proceed. Yoselin spent the entire day sleeping, and whenever she woke up, she quickly fell back asleep. The first day was easy to get through, and whenever she slept, Yasmine brought meals into the room.

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    5 "Come on, Yoselin," Yasmine said. She mused,

    There were no more sounds from behind the door. Watching her phone screen, Yoselin sat on the floor, tears streaming down her face. Yasmine''s fingers trembled, almost unlocking the door, but she remembered Eric''s advice and put her hand back down. If even she couldn''t hold on, how was Yoselin supposed to?

    At noon, Yoselin dozed off again, and Yasmine took the chance to open the door and bring her food, dishes that Yoselin loved the most.

    The third day. Today marks a turning point. For most patients undergoing Inner Peace Therapy, the first two days are tough, but on the third day, they

    begin to change, transitioning from breakdowns to self-discovery, slowly digesting their emotions. Yasmine watched Yoselin on the monitor, not just recording her condition, but more importantly, preventing her from self-harm.

    During the experiment at Soucrity Hospital, it was discovered that out of a hundred patients, twenty would start thinking of various ways to self-harm after breaking down, and after doing so, their condition would worsen.

    Yoseliny obediently on the bed, staring at her hands as if counting the lines on her palms. She mumbled something, but Yasmine couldn''t hear what she said.

    On the fourth day, an unexpected person showed up at the Sanchez residence -it was Irene. Yasmine opened the door and stood there, stunned, unsure of why she was there. She asked, "Ms. White?"

    Irene handed her the fruit she was holding and smiled. "Ms. Sanchez, sorry for the sudden visit. I''m here to see Yoselin. Where is she?"

    Yasmine took the fruit and let her in. Pointing to Yoselin''s room, she said, "Yoselin is not able toe out right now. I''m helping her with treatment, so she can''t see anyone."

    "Can''t see anyone?" Irene looked doubtful. "Ms. Sanchez, Yoselin isn''t a criminal. What kind of treatment stops her from seeing people?"

    Yasmine exined, "Inner Peace Therapy is amon psychological intervention. We''re in the first stage now, which is the absolute rest period. She cannot leave the bed or meet anyone.".

    Irene looked at the surveince footage in the living room, where Yoselin was hugging her knees and crying in agony, clearly looking broken. She pointed at the screen and questioned, "Ms. Sanchez, is this your therapy? Can''t you see she''s crying?" "This is an unavoidable stage and she must endure it." "I have reason to suspect you''re intentionally mistreating Yoselin." She rushed over to open the door.

    Yasmine said in a deep voice, "Ms. White, I''m treating Yoselin. If you let her out and she doesn''t get better, will you take responsibility?"

    Irene released her grip on the door handle and looked from the door to Yasmine. "Nathan would be heartbroken to see Yoselin like this, and so would Yonas..."

    Yasmine replied coldly, "Then go ahead and tell them. Whether to keep Yoselin or not is their choice to make."

    Irene was taken aback by Yasmine''s assertiveness. Thest time she saw her at the Russell residence, she seemed like a different person, but now she seemed more like her old self. "Ms. Sanchez, I''m only concerned about Yoselin." "I understand, but you should know I won''t harm her. She will improve once the rest period is over."

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    Irene left the Sanchez residence, a bit skeptical, but she decided to be cautious and took a picture of the scene on the surveince before leaving.

    When she went to the Russell residence, she deliberately told Nathan about Yoselin''s situation. "Mr. Russell, I went to see Yoselin, and she''s not doing well at all. Thankfully, Ms. Sanchez has been helping with the treatment, although her method is quite peculiar-keeping her locked in a room without allowing her to get out of bed for seven days. If it were me, I''d go crazy," she said with worry. Hearing her words, Nathan asked in confusion, "Are you saying that Yasmine has locked Yoselin up?"

    Irene immediately sighed. "Well, it''s not exactly locking her up. Yoselin is sick right now, and Ms. Sanchez is doing all this for her treatment, something about an absolute bed rest period." She paused and continued, "But it''s really hard to watch. Ms. Sanchez is even in the living room, monitoring Yoselin''s condition on a surveince camera. Today I saw on the monitor that Yoselin was curled up on the bed crying. It''s truly heartbreaking." Nathan looked serious. "Really?"

    Irene took out her phone and showed Nathan a glimpse. "Mr. Russell, it''s better you don''t look. It''ll just upset you."

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    s fine, let her out," Nathan said, his eyes fixed intently on the phone screen, the depressing image of a little girl curled up on her bed crying piercing his heart. "Mr. Russell, I''m heading to thepany. Remember to take the supplements I brought you." "Alright, Irene," Nathan said, his es devoid of a smile.

    Irene didn''t go to White Group but instead headed to Russell Group. After a call with the assistant, she arrived at Yonas'' office. As she entered, she saw Yonas quickly cover a photo album he was holding. "What are you looking at?"

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    she asked casually, sidling up to Yonas, trying to flip the photo over but was stopped.

    "What''s up?" Yonas asked in a deep voice.

    Feeling awkward, Irene stepped back a few paces and began fiddling with items on the bookshelf. "Yonas, I went to see Yoselin today."

    Yo**s''s gaze turned cold-had she gone to see Yasmine? "And then?" he inquired.

    "I didn''t see Yoselin. Ms. Sanchez has locked her up, saying it''s some kind of new treatment," Irene remarked, almost absent-mindedly.

    "You came just to tell me that?" Yonas raised an eyebrow. He knew Yasmine wouldn''t harm Yoselin.

    Irene didn''t expect him to react like that, so she quickly changed the topic. "Dennis sent me thetest order. It''s for parts processing from the White Group. I didn''t agree. I told him to include the Russell Group too. He should send the order to you by this afternoon."

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    Yonas looked puzzled. Why would Dennis send a new order exclusively to White Group? Could he think there''s a difference in how the Russell Group handles construction?

    "The White Group and the Russell Group have always supported each other along the way, Yonas. I''m not going to take orders on my own." "Thanks," Yonas said.

    Upon returning home, Yonas found Nathan waiting for him in the living room. "Hey, Grandpa," he greeted.

    "Hmm, bring Yoselin back," Nathan said, his expression serious.

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    confines a patient, not allowing them out of bed? Is Yoselin suffering from a broken leg, or is there some other ailment?" Nathan''s tone grew colder. Ever since he saw that video, he couldn''t stay calm. Although he held back a lot in front of Irene, now that Yonas was back, couldn''t remain reserved. +5 "Grandpa, the treatment methods in psychology are different from those in regr departments, and Yoselin''s psychological issues have been ongoing for a long time. She gets scared just seeing a doctor, but she only feels a little trust when she meets Yasmine," Yonas said earnestly.

    Nathan gave him a deep look. "Even if you disagree, I have my own ways."

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    At the Flynn residence, Helen was in her room while her phone kept ringing non-stop. She didn''t even need to guess who it was; no one other than Dalton would be calling her.

    Three days had passed since the incident, and now it was the fourth day. She still hadn''t managed to gather enough money. Even after borrowing from friends, she could only scrape together 8 million. Being able to collect this much was already her limit. The phone buzzed once more, and an MMS came through. Nervously, she opened it; it was a screenshot from a video, showing her lying naked on the bed, with her facepletely visible.

    She immediately called Dalton, her voice anxious. "Stop pushing me! I can''te up with that kind of money. The most I can give you is 8 million!" Helen was on the verge of tears.

    But if those photos really get posted on the inte, she''s done for-her life as she knows it will be over. Her brother would kill her, and even her grandpa might disown her. She would be theughingstock of all of Soucrity, bombarded with insults. As she waited anxiously, Dalton finally spoke up. "Bring the money first. I''ll send you an address. Drop it off in half an hour or I''ll send the photos. You have three days for the remaining 8 million."

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    days? Helen gripped her phone tightly. "Alright." Whatever it takes, she couldn''t let him send out those photos. A cold gleam shed in her eyes.

    At the Frostvale Hotel, Helen took a deep breath before knocking on Dalton''s door. As the door swung open, she was met with the sight of a nude girl. "Ah!" she screamed, and the girl inside quickly blushed, put on her clothes, and dashed out. Nervously, she walked into the room and tossed the suitcase in front of Dalton. "Here''s the money you wanted!"

    "Don''t forget the rest, three days from now." Dalton lit a cigarette, the smoke wafting up as he opened the suitcase.

    It was packed I with cash, and the man''s eyes went wide. "Great, I won''t send the video out."

    Helen nodded and was about to leave when she was stopped. She turned around nervously and found Dalton approaching her with an unsavory gleam in his eyes. "Leaving so soon? We still have time. I''m free anyway. How about I make you feel better?" He leaned close, his warm breath brushing against her flushed ears.

    "Get lost!" Helen couldn''t restrain herself and pped Dalton hard before shoving him away. "Don''t touch me!"

    "You witch! How dare you hit me?" Dalton snapped, grabbing Helen''s wrist and yanking her closer with all his might.

    Helen was pulled to the ground,nding heavily with a thud as her head hit the floor. She cried out in pain, "Dalton! What are you doing? I already paid you. What more do you want? You came at me first!"

    "Shut up, you! Don''t act all innocent. You were the one who hit on me that night, remember? You came onto me first, so don''t pretend to be a saint," Dalton mocked.

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    She had mostly forgotten the events of that night, but Dalton''s words had stuck with her, along with the fleeting memory that shed in her mind when she saw the screenshot. She knew it was her inebriation that led her to him, but how could she have been in her right mind under the influence of alcohol? "Don''t push me too far! I''ve already given you the money." Helen felt helpless against Dalton''s overwhelming presence. His gaze clearly conveyed what he was thinking. Gripping the ground, her fingers ached. "Let me go!" "Let you go? In your dreams," Dalton said, roughly dragging her backwards.

    Helen was filled with regret. She hardly ever went to bars, but those days of living it up led her there! "If you dare hurt me, you won''t see another cent. Don''t forget, I know your name, and if you push me any further, don''t me me for what I might do!" Helen screamed. Dalton, enraged by the thre threat, grabbed Helen''s hair and demanded, "And what will you do? How will you retaliate against me?" "I''m begging you, let t me go. I definitely get you the money in three days," she pleaded, with tears streaming down her face. Determined not to let her go, Dalton spat out, "You filthy witch!"

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    Helen took a deep breath, pulled a cold object from her pocket, and suddenly stabbed Dalton. Blood! The rusty scent of bright red blood sttered across her face. She released her grip, trembling, as the man in front of her looked at her in horror. The dagger was lodged in his side, and the blood flowed out.

    "It''s

    all your fault!" she said, trembling.

    Dalton, furious, moved to grab her. "How dare you use a dagger!"

    "Shut up! You forced me to do this! You deserve it!" She kicked at the hand reaching out towards her, kicking frantically.

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    She quickly pulled out the dagger, stuffed it into her bag, and began searching the hotel room, taking his phone andputer. But she searched the entire suite and couldn''t find the memory card. Da**n it! Where did he put it?

    She nced at Dalton lying in a pool of blood and left without looking back. Fortunately, she had covered herself up tightly for fear of being recognized when she came, so no one knew it was her.

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    Day five. Yoseliny calmly in bed, hugging a pillow. "I''m Yoselin," she murmured, while her mind began to recall past events. She had forgotten many things, but could urately find memories that belonged to Yasmine and her.

    She hadn''t known Yasmine for long, so why did she always feel she could rely on her when she felt insecure? Who on earth was responsible for the kidnapping? And who saved her?

    Yasmine watched Yoselin quietly from the monitor and felt a bit uneasy. Yoselin was now looking for her true self, she was no longer relying on her like a fish to water with that uneasy emotion. Maybe, after the bed rest period, Yoselin will return to who she used to be! Day six. Today is the penultimate day forplete bed rest. Yoselin''s condition is pretty stable, and Yasmine can finally breathe a sigh of relief. While some people can''t stick it out during the mandatory bed rest, Yoselin has managed to do it.

    The knocking came again. With Morgan at work, Yasmine frowned, wondering if it might be Irene again. But when she opened the door, the person standing there took her by surprise-it was none other than Nathan. She didn''t think Morgan''s ce was some kind of top ser figured Nathan would have no trouble tracking it down. location, and

    "Nathan, are you here to see Yoselin?" No need to ask, because there was no way he''de all the way here to visit her.

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    Nathan strode into the house, his eyes immediately drawn to the surveince monitor in the living room. The camera was fixed on Yoselin''s bed, and he didn''t even have to adjust the angle to see Yoselin lying there, her eyes staring nkly at the ceiling. With a pang of sympathy, he asked, "How long has she been staring at the ceiling like that?"

    Yasmine replied softly, "Three hours." Usually, she either sleeps and wakes only to doze off again, or she just spaces out and thinks.

    Nathan knitted his brows tightly and said icily, "Open the door. I''m taking her home."

    There was no need to guess who tipped off Nathan-it was obviously Irene. She intentionally told Nathan to stir up tension.

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    at Yasmine with confusion and said, "Ms. Sanchez, your treatment methods are yours to decide, but my family doesn''t need such

    "I must remind you, I''m currently administering Inner Peace Therapy to Yoselin, and the absolute bed-rest phase is crucial. Yoselin just has one more day to go. Are you really going to make her quit halfway?" Yasmine said seriously. extreme measures." Yasmine sighed, "You''re just feeling sorry because you saw her looking lost, but you haven''t seen how she barely held it together thest two days, almost breaking down. She''s already made it through the toughest days, and if you tell her to quit now, it''s like saying all her previous efforts were in vain." Nathan waved his hand, and a few bodyguards behind him stepped forward. Two of them blocked Yasmine, while the other two went to open Yoselin''s door. Strangely, no matter how those two guards tried, the door wouldn''t budge. Nathan watched the surveince footage with a serious expression and noticed that Yoselin had quietly gotten out of bed earlier and locked the door. "Yoselin, Grandpa''s here to see you," he said, looking at the door.

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    Yoselin still declined, "Grandpa, Yasmine is right. I''ve held on for so long, I can''t give up halfway."

    "But..." Nathan wanted to say something, but Yoselin interrupted him,

    "Grandpa, you don''t understand how I feel these days. At first, I was just sad and felt like everyone around me was a bad guy. It hasn''t been easy to hold on all these days, but today, I feel like I found myself again." Nathan didn''t say another word and turned to Yasmine. "Ms. Sanchez, sorry for the disturbance."

    As he left, Yasmine watched the surveince footage with mixed emotions. Just one more day to go, and Yoselin could finallye out.

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    In the Flynn Group building, Helen was in Xavier''s office. "Xavier, I want to study abroad. I''ve really made up my mind this time!" She had to leave Soucrity before her secrets came to light. Going abroad was the best option. "Why do you suddenly want to go abroad? Before, you refused every chance. So, tell me, what trouble have you caused this time?" Xavier knew his sister well.

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    abroad too. It''s rare for me to be so eager to learn. Isn''t that enough for you?"

    Helen nced awkwardly at Xavier and said, dissatisfied, "Xavier, do you really think of me like that? I''m your own sister! The reason I want to go abroad is that Yasmine actually advanced in the Dekker Competition. I feel I''m better than her. I want to study psychology Xavier knew his sister all too well; if she said she wanted to study, something was off. He didn''t miss the panic in her eyes. "Tell me, what''s really going on?"

    "Nothing! There''s nothing going on! Why are you asking me that, bro?"

    "I know you best. If you don''t tell me the real reason, there''s no way I''m letting you go abroad," Xavier said with a stern face. Helen didn''t expect her brother to see through her so quickly. She pursed her lips. "It''s okay if you won''t send me abroad. I''ll talk to Mom. She''ll definitely agree." Xavier said softly. "If you don''t tell me, I guarantee Mom won''t agree either."

    "Why not? Xavier, I just want to study. Yasmine can gopete in the Dekker, so why can''t I? I have to go abroad quickly. Who knows how long it''ll be before Dalton is discovered, and once he is, there''s no telling what clues might lead back to me." Xavier didn''t have time to listen to her babbling. He waved his hand and focused back on theputer in front of him. "Fine, don''t say anything. Just go home."

    "Xavier!" Since she masterminded Yasmine''s kidnapping and tried to flee abroad, her grandpa had already revoked her passport. Now, her only hope of escaping Soucrity was her brother. "I''m begging you, this time it''s really serious!" Her eyes reddened as she stared intently at Xavier. "Speak" His face darkened. Judging by Helen''s nervous demeanor, this incident was definitely bigger than before. It had to be something serious, given how panicked she looked.

    Helen grinted her teeth and balled her fists. "I... I may have killed someone!"

    "What?" Xavier jumped up, staring at Helen in disbelief. "You''d better exin everything in detail."

    Helen''s eyes flickered withplexity, but she chose to omit the parts that could hurt her case. "I met someone at a bar, and he tried to harass me, to take advantage of me. I lost control and stabbed him in the stomach with a knife." "A knife? Where''d you get it?"

    "It was-no, it was his, his Xavier, I didn''t mean to! When I saw him lying there in a pool of blood, I was scared to death. But 1 never intended to kill him!" Helen cried uncontrobly.

    "He is dead?

    Helen thought for a moment and shook her head. "I don''t know if he''s dead. I didn''t see it happen

    Xavier, on the other hand, regained hisposure and said seriously, "Then what are you afraid of? If it''s like you said, it''s self-defense. There''s no need to flee the country just lure a goodwyer, and it he''s not dead, all the better?

    Helen''s face turned pale. She could never tell her brother that she killed because she was being ckmailed with mude photos "Xavier, just get me out of here. I can''t stay I''m terrified whenever I see the polise Helen subbed uncontrobly. clinging to Xavier''s arm Xavier had no clue what she was truly thinking, so he tried tofurther "Let''s go home Grandpa wont let you leave the

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    country." After thest incident, Nathan''s opinion of Helen had plummeted. Not only did he revoke her passport, but he also cut her allowance considerably, though Xavier had felt sorry for her and given her some money.

    Helen hadn''t expected her brother to refuse so outrightly. She thought, <what am="" i="" supposed="" to="" do?=""> Once home, the first thing she did was to have someone unlock Dalton''s phone and search through the gallery for those videos, but there was nothing. She tried looking for something, only to find nothing of significance.</what>

    As time ticked by, after dinner, Helen went back to her room and started looking through the messages on her phone again. Just as she was about to unlock the screen, a ring startled her. She nced at the iing number and hesitated to answer. Ding dong! A message came through. She clicked it open and saw threatening words. [I know what you''ve done. I''m Dalton.] Dalton? Wasn''t he dead? She had clearly seen him fall into a pool of blood, watched his eyes close right before her eyes. Another message came in. [Answer the call.]

    A few secondster, the phone rang again. Nervously, she answered and put it on speaker. From the other end came a weak voice. "I never imagined you''d try to kill me! But let me tell you, the memory card is with someone I trust. If anything happens to me, they''ll send the video out immediately."

    "Despicable. You brought this on yourself. You wanted money, and I gave it to you, I even nned to give you the rest in three days. But you? You deserve it!" Helen yelled, hanging up abruptly and turning her phone off.

    Hearing Dalton''s voice brought both sadness and joy. If he was dead, she worried about getting caught. If he was alive, she worried about the money.

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    Day seven. Today marked the seventh day of Yoselin being bedridden. She stared nkly at the ceiling, recalling how she nearly cried herself breathless on the first day. Each day was more unbearable than thest, confining her to this bed all day, except for meals and bathroom breaks.

    At first, he felt like a pet trapped in a cage, always trying to find out where Yasmine was each day. Then, gradually, she started feeling like a useless person, unable to do anything. Now, she''s aware of who she is, knows who Yasmine is, and who Yonas is, and recognizes most people, yet she still can''t remember the kidnapping incident from three years ago. All she knows is that she was kidnapped, but everything else remains a nk.

    At 6 PM, Yasmine opened Yoselin''s bedroom door and smiled at her. "Yoselin, you cane out now."

    Having not spoken to anyone for days, she found herself talking to herself. Besides a few words with her grandpa yesterday, she almost forgot how to express happiness. "Yasmine," she murmured, supporting herself with her arms, stretching her legs and arms as she climbed out of bed. She had been watching the door intently, and when it opened, it was as if someone had finally unlocked her chains, granting her freedom.

    "Yoselin, how are you feeling?" Yasmine asked gently.

    Yoselin pondered for a moment before replying, "Thank you, Yasmine." She looked at Yasmine, suddenly feeling a bit guilty. Yasmine had been so helpful to her, while her brother was off spending time with others.

    Yonas was having a meal at the Paragon Hotel when Chuck had just brought a dish to the table. It was snatched away by a pair of eager hands. Just as he was about to get angry, Yonas realized it was Yoselin who had taken it. "Yoselin, you''re feeling better?"

    Yoselin took a deep breath and said, "Yonas, there''s something I want to ask you."

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    Yonas cut a small piece of steak and put it on his te. Then he heard her ask, "Yonas, what''s going on in your mind? Don''t you like Yasmine a lot? Then why do you spend so much time with Irene every day?" Although she had been in a withdrawn state recently, she still remembered certain scenes. Y**s''s pupils contracted. "Yoselin, did you recognize who he is? Let''s show Grandpater. Grandpa is really worried about you." Yoselin yelled in frustration, "Yonas, did you hear me?"

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    "Yoselin, grown-up matters aren''t for you to understand," Yonas said seriously.

    Yoselin didn''t quite agree. She sat down and said to Chuck, "You go and take care of your things first." Once it was just the two of them, she asked, "Yonas, did Yasmine do something wrong?" "She didn''t do anything."

    "Then why are you breaking up with her?" she questioned.

    Yonas shook his head, denying it. "I never said we were breaking up. I''m not going to break up with her."

    Yoselin was taken aback and asked again, "Then why buy colored diamonds for other women? And why are you so close to Irene? Aren''t you worried Yasmine might get jealous?"

    Yasmine."

    Yonas'' eyes turned a bit dim. "Yoselin, don''t think too much about it for now. The time isn''t right yet. I won''t break with

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    Yoselin looked at her brother, the once-enthusiastic man now staring back at her with exhaustion written all over his face. She suddenly felt maybe her brother had his own struggles. But what could those be? She hated seeing Yasmine like this, with hollow eyes and the clear signs of unhappiness. "But Yonas, Yasmine isn''t happy at all." "I know," Yonas said as he put down the knife and fork.

    Yoselin was even more confused now. Why should emotions be all about timing?

    The day after Yoselin woke up, Yasmine received an email from the Dekker Competition. Herst defense had won first ce, allowing her to advance.

    Carter was the first to hear about it. He quickly sent three congrattory messages to Aurelith University''s faculty group. Winston was also delighted. Their school had never had a person progress in the Dekker Competition, and Yasmine had brought them immense honor. After advancing, the next round of thepetition required her to go abroad. She would have to undergo a month-long closed project start-up and thesis writing. This would be a grand event in the psychology circle, and she would meet many famous psychologists there,peting on the same stage.

    Luckily, Yoselin''s condition has stabilized now. Although the shadows from before haven''tpletely faded, she shouldn''t face any problems in the short term.

    Lately, she hasn''t been in a good mood, so she decided to take this chance to rx in a different environment. At least she''s away from Soucrity and... also away from Yonas.

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    Morgan was very supportive when he heard the news and even asked a friend to take care of her.

    Before she could finalize her ns, a letter from Dekker arrived from across the ocean. It contained her entry confirmation for the Dekker Competition and a ne ticket. There''s no need for Yasmine to make any arrangements, as the Dekker staff had already booked her flight and hotel. All she had to do was pack her bags a sand go.

    The day before her departure, she paid a visit to the Paragon Hotel. When she booked a chef, she realized just how in demand Chuck was. Only Yonas could persuade him to turn down other clients.

    After casually choosing a chef, the server brought her a menu showcasing the chef''s specialties. She randomly selected a few dishes and nced toward a table in the corner, separated by a divider from the main hall. That was the spot Yonas habitually sat in whenever he dined there, and the Paragon Hotel would always reserve it for him. Now, the seat was vacant, but he still hadn''t arrived.

    Half of the dishes had already been served when Yonas arrived. The waiter didn''t ask too many unnecessary questions; Chuck was the cook, and he knew Yonas'' favorite dishes well.

    Yasmine nced at the person but couldn''t ignore the presence of someone else. Irene sat down with Yonas, and the two seemed to be having a great timeughing together. It was hard for Yasmine to stomach. She picked up a piece of fish, its vorpletely lost on

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    As Chuck came out holding the dishes, he saw Yonas with Irene, quickly scanning the surroundings, his eyes narrowing. "Hey, Yonas, the food''s really great," he remarked sarcastically. Irene covered her mouth, giggling. "Chuck, you seem a bit off today."

    "It''s nothing, just a sore throat," he exined, quickly cing the dish in front of Irene. "Ms. White, try this out."

    The moment Irene lowered her head, he nced at Yonas again. He thought, He gave an exaggerated wink in Yasmine''s direction.

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    Yasmine didn''t expect him to suddenly turn around. The Paragon Hotel lobby was bustling with guests, yet the noise seemed to mute as those gentle eyes of his reflected curiosity. Just a single nce from him was enough to bring tears to her eyes, and she hastily lowered her head, taking mouthfuls of food to distract herself.

    "Yonas? Yonas!" Irene nudged Yonas, bringing him back to reality. He hadn''t expectede on purpose.

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    Irene also noticed Yasmine. "Yonas, what a coincidence to see Ms. Sanchez today. Why not invite her to join us for a meal?" "She''s already ordered her meal. Let''s not disturb her," Yonas replied in a deep voice. "Yoselin''s recovery isrgely thanks to Ms. Sanchez. It''d be normal to treat her to a meal, right? Or is it that Yonas doesn''t like her? Why do you keep stopping me?" Irene asked thoughtfully. Yonas pursed his lips. "No, that''s not it."

    "So, you do like her? Yonas likes her?" Irene smiled faintly, loud. as if discussing something trivial, yet her eyes hinted at deeper currents.

    Yonas gripped his knife and fork tightly, his eyes deep and thoughtful. His lips parted slightly as he said, "I don''t like her, but I don''t dislike her either. He felt his heart **p a beat. Did he not like Yasinine? How could that be? Ireneughed out loud, "In that case, we should definitely call her over Before Yonas could speak, she was already heading

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    oes, walking straight towards Yasmine. "Ms. Sanchez, dining alone?"

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    Irene pointed in Yonas'' direction and said, "Why don''t you join us for dinner? We''ve been meaning to invite you, but never had the chance. This is perfect. The most famous chef at Paragon Hotel, Chuck, happens to be our chef tonight." "No, thank you." Yasmine instinctively declined.

    "Ms. Sanchez, it''s all thanks to you for helping Yoselin. Yonas wants to thank you in person. Surely, you won''t turn down the opportunity Irene insisted, her determination clear in her eyes, making it evident she was set on having Yasmine join them Yasmine nced at Yonas, thinking perhaps Irene had his approval to invite her. "I suppose I shouldn''t refuse," she said, standing up to follow Irene.

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    Until that moment, Yasmine never imagined being in such a situation, especially facing Yonas. Irene served him some food and chatted with him intimately in words Yasmine couldn''t understand. Awkwardness piled on as Yasmine sipped her cup of water, Paragon Hotel''s signature aroma wafting through the air. As soon as she settled in, Chuck quickened his pace in serving the dishes, leaving promptly after. "Ms. Sanchez, does Yoselin need to continue treatment?" Irene asked.

    "For now, we can only say the condition is temporarily stable, but it''s not fully cured. If there''s another shock, there''s still a chance it could recur. M**al illnesses are different from physical ones; they''re hard to cure," Yasmine exined. Irene lifted her cup and said, "Then please take good care of us, Ms. Sanchez." She took a sip, set the cup down, and turned to Yonas, "Yonas, don''t keep that cold expression; you''ll scare Ms. Sanchez away."

    For some reason, Yasmine felt a pang in her heart and spoke up suddenly. "Ms. White, haven''t you heard? About Yonas and me, I thought the news was all over the ce before. I assumed you would''ve caught wind of it. It seems Yonas hasn''t told

    you."

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    smile on Irene''s face faded slightly, and her gaze flickered from Yonas to Yasmine. "I really didn''t know that. Yonas told me you two were just friends?" Yasmine looked at Yonas, puzzled. "Oh? Is that what he told you?"

    "Yes, so, Ms. Sanchez, care to enlighten me? Or is there more to your rtionship?" Irene''s gaze wasplicated as she looked at Yasmine, a coldness evident in her eyes.

    Yasmine put down her fork and gave a self-deprecating smile. "Maybe I was just overthinking it. Since Mr. Russell told you we''re friends, then, from now on, we are, indeed, just friends."

    "What Ms. Sanchez said really left me confused.

    Yasmine wiped away her smile. She couldn''t pretend to be strong anymore. Since Yonas told Irene they were just friends, she''d have to admit it too. From now on, she and Yonas were just ordinary friends. "I won''t disturb you two any longer," she said, turning away without looking back. Irene wanted to ask Yonas something, but she saw him rush out after Yasmine. "Yasmine!" Yonas couldn''t hold it in any longer. He chased after her, wanting nothing more than to hold her in his arms.

    But Yasmine pushed him away and coldly asked, "Mr. Russell, you''re overstepping! We''re just ordinary friends, maybe not even that. I''m only your sister''s therapist, nothing more. It wouldn''t look good if Ms. White saw us."

    I''m sorry," Yonas said.

    for what? For deceiving me all this time or for Irene?" Yasmine asked, pronouncing each word clearly.

    Yonas stood helplessly in front of her. "Yasmine, from the beginning, my feelings for you have been genuine, even now." "Then why did you tell Irene those things?"

    I can''t exin it right now, but you have to trust me. I will-

    "Enough! Yasmine shouted. "I''ve heard this too many times already, Yonas. If you say you like me, then sort out your situation with Irene first. Don''t tell me you can''t see she''s into you? And if you''re serious about liking me, don''t just tell her we''re just friends." She paused before continuing, "But before all that, let''s break up."

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    She hid her trembling fingers behind her back, but she had to make a decision. She''s not the type to drag things out; it''s better to end things now before they turn rotten and vile.

    "Yasmine..." Yonas felt a chill run through his entire body, unable to even move his feet.

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    At the Flynn residence, Helen''s face was ashen with fear. The phone in her hand kept ringing incessantly. After hanging up on Dalton, her own phone started ringing. Switching it off, the phone rang again on thendline. Afraid others might overhear, she quickly answered, "What do you want?! Stop contacting me!"

    "Fine, just wait until you watch the news tonight," came the confident voice from the other end.

    "No! Don''t send it!" she clutched the phone nervously.

    "If you don''t want me to upload this video online, meet me at the Frostvale Hotel! I''ll give you half an hour. If I don''t see you in thirty minutes, the video goes straight to all major media outlets," Dalton said before hanging up. of what to do, but she knew Dalton wasn''t lying to her. She nced at her phone screen and, with a shiver, leapt out of bed and dashed out in a frenzy.

    Helen was trembling with lear, unsure discovered that Dalton was staying in the same room as before. Instinctively, she nced around, noticing that the blood on the floor was gone, as if that event only existed in her mind. "Dalton..." she stuttered. Upon arriving at the Frostvale Hotel, she Dalton moved closer to Helen, sn**hing the phone from her hand. "You witch!" he shouted, raising his hand to strike her hard, making Helen''s face turn aside. "You even dared to stab mest time! I almost died because of you. Don''t think your actions are wless. I''ve already the Dalton, you only provoked mest time. I was just defending myself. I never really intended to kill you," Helen exined. Now there was no one else in the room except her and Dalton, and if Dalton wanted to kill her, it would be easy.

    card to a d''s If happens to me, you''ll die too." Dalton

    "Shut up! Did you bring the money?" Dalton asked.

    "You never mentioned anything about bringing money over the phone!" Helen eximed.

    Dalton yanked her hair, forcing her head back. "Do you still dare to haggle with me? Don''t forgetst time you only brought

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    3 million. I''m giving you three days toe up with the rest. Have you lost your memory?"

    Helen tried to break free, but she couldn''t. "Don''t hurt me. I have a way to get you the money!" Dalton asked, "What is it?"

    "Then you need to cooperate with me. I can help you get even more money," Helen said.

    Hearing "more money," Dalton''s interest was piqued, and he let go of Helen with a wicked grin.

    After leaving the Paragon Hotel, Yasinine appeared dazed. She had been wondering if Yonas had fallen for someone else. It wasn''t until she saw Irene today that she realized Yonas didn''t seem happy, even carrying a hint of mncholy. Was it because of her? Or was it because of Irene? 2/3

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    Taking a deep breath, like a deted balloon, the tension in her nerves suddenly rxed. She went limp like a wilted flower.

    Yoselin had returned to the Russell residence, and Nathan, seeing her current state, was delighted and asked her to stay a few more days. Meanwhile, Yasmine also had ns to go abroad and couldn''t look after Yoselin. Tomorrow, Yasmine would board the ne, saying goodbye to the city for a while. Just getting out of the car, Yasmine walked into the Sanchez residence. She was about to take out the keys to open the door when she suddenly heard the sound of crying.

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    The crying wasing from the bushes nearby. Yasmine frowned slightly and slowly walked over. Could someone have abandoned a baby here?

    As she slowly approached the bushes, the crying grew louder. When she got close and looked, her pupils shrank in shock. There wasn''t a baby at all-it was just a tape recorder! Suddenly, she felt a cold sensation on her back, followed by a sharp pain at the back of her head, and she lost consciousness.

    When Yasmine woke up again, she realized she was tied up, surrounded by darkness and the musty smell of mold. The pain at the back of her head was still intense, and she even wondered if she was bleeding. Had she been kidnapped again? By whom?

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    Suddenly, a blinding light turned on, making Yasmine close her eyes. Laughter echoed in her ears, arrogant and manic. "Yasmine, you wretched woman!" It was Helen''s voice. "Helen, you kidnapped me?" Yasmine demanded.

    A gentleugh followed. "You''re really out of luck this time, but don''t worry. As long you go."

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    Yasmine wasn''t listening to her words; she was scanning her surroundings. There was nothing there-it looked more like an abandoned old house. The table was half-decayed, and even the chair she was tied to reeked of dampness. "At a time like this, you still dare to ignore me! Yasmine, you insolent, shameless woman! It''s such a pity they haven''t seen your true colors yet!" Helen scolded.

    The creaky sound echoed like an old wooden door being opened, and in walked a man with a mischievous grin on his face. "Wow, thisdy''s pretty good-looking. I bet you didn''t just have me kidnap her for the money, right?" Dalton chuckled. Helen tilted Yasmine''s chin up and sneered, "Look at that face. She''s nothing but a tramp, a real vixen. Once we get the money, you can do whatever you want with her

    "Can''t I do it now?" Dalton leered at Yasmine.

    Listening to these humiliating words, Yasmine felt her heart sink. She spoke coldly, "Helen, do you dare to kill me?"

    "What do you mean?" Helen asked impatiently.

    "If you let him touch me, I won''t spare you. Unless I''m dead, it''ll be you who pays the price. You know I can make it happen," Yasmine said calmly, her eyes fixed firmly on Helen. Helen pped her across the face. "You wretch! Are you threatening me?"

    "Whether it''s a threat or not, why don''t you try and see? You''ve messed with me several times, and I only let you gost time because of your grandpa. Do you really think you''ll get another chance?" Yasmine retorted.

    Dalton watched them with displeasure, and red at Yasmine. "Do you really think she controls your fate? What I intend to do is my own business. She''s still at my mercy-talking to her won''t change a thing!" "Didn''t you already hear? What I told her applies to you, too," Yasmine said.

    Dalton and Helen exchanged a nce. "Right now, I just want money. With the money, everything else can be figured out."

    "How much do you want?" Yasmine asked.

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    Yasmine nced at Helen softly. "I''ll give it to you. If you go to my brother, he might not give it to you and could even hand you over to the police. But I have the money, and I can give it to you."

    Dalton was already regretting asking for too little, but it was toote. He was fed up with this life; he wanted the money so he could leave the country immediately. He thought for a moment and then said, "Okay," "Dalton, what are you even saying? Don''t be fooled by her. She''s nothing but a tramp!" Helen cursed.

    Yasmine said in a somber tone, "But there''s a condition. Seeing her makes me sick. Record a video for me, and I''ll give you the money; otherwise, I''d rather die."

    "Dalton, don''t forget who helped you find her!" Helen screamed.

    Yasminepletely ignored her. "So, how about it? 16.5 million for a video. Once I''m out of here, I won''t hold you ountable for kidnapping me."

    "Don''t trust her! She''s ying you! If Yonas and Morgan find out, do you think they''ll ever let you go?" Helen''s face turned pale. She was scared that Dalton would be swayed by her words, and even more afraid that their hard-won escape would be pulled back into the mire. "It''s not impossible..." Dalton turned to look at Helen, keenly considering the offer. He was only interested in the money; it didn''t matter who gave it to him.

    "Dalton! Think it through! What if you agree to her terms and she doesn''t give you a cent? It''s better to contact her brother now, grab the 16.5 million and get out of the country, where it''s safer!" Helen tried desperately to persuade Dalton. As she was speaking, Dalton had already loosened the ropes binding Yasmine.

    Yasmine stretched her limbs and shot a fierce look at Helen. "Where''s my bag?"

    Dalton tossed her bag over, and Yasmine rummaged through it to pull out her checkbook. She wrote a check, "The video."

    Helen looked at the two of them in horror, taking several seconds before she snapped out of it and dashed towards the door with all her might. But she was just a girl, and before she could even get out, she was caught. "Let me go! I''ll give you money if you let me go, as much as you want," she cried, tears streaming down her face. But those hands holding her were like iron, and she couldn''t break free.

    "Shut up," Dalton said in a deep voice. He tied up Helen just like he had tied up Yasmine earlier. Dalton chuckled softly, pulling out a memory card from his pocket and handing it to Yasmine. "This has the video you want."

    "Dalton! How could you? You''ve already taken my money!"

    "Do you want to shoot it again?" Dalton growled menacingly.

    Yasmine took the memory card, nced at the two, and suddenly understood. She ced the card into her bag, having already given the check to Dalton. Meeting Helen''s hate-filled gaze, she coldlymanded, "Rip her clothes apart!"

    Dalton hesitated for a moment but then acted decisively. Amid Helen''s screams, her clothes were torn to shreds, barely covering her. Yasmine left, and Dalton followed suit.

    Half an hourter, Xavier burst in with bodyguards, kicking the door open to find Helen in a disheveled state. "Everyone out!" he ordered, and the bodyguards quickly retreated. Xavier draped his coat over Helen.

    "Xavier, save me!" Helen sobbed miserably. More disturbing to her was the memory card Yasmine had taken, and whether Dalton had backups. She didn''t know what Yasmine would do next, but she knew this time she wouldn''t let her off lightly. Xavier, Yasmine''s got something on me! Don''t let her get away she pleaded, gripping Xavier''s sleeve tightly.

    "I..." How could she possibly tell him about that video? "You''ll know when you get it back, but you can''t let her take it." Helen''s face was streaked with tears.

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    "What exactly is it?" Xavier demanded coldly. He couldn''t believe something that made Helen cry like this wasn''t important.

    Helen''s tears kept falling under his shout, but how could she say it?

    Xavier''s face hardened. "How can I stop her if you won''t tell me? Who kidnapped you today?"

    "It was Yasmine! She did it!" She couldn''t forget the sound of Yasmine and Dalton tying her up. That damn Dalton actually went through with it and handed the memory card to Yasmine. Helen was furious. How could she not be? "Xavier, Yasmine had someone kidnap me," she cried, full of grief.

    Astonished, Xavier asked, half-believing, "Are you sure?"

    "Xavier! Yasmine tied me up, and you don''t believe me? I''m your sister!"

    "I''ll find out for sure," Xavier said.

    After being taken home, Helen started crying uncontrobly. No matter what Selena and Xavier asked, she remained silent. She didn''t want to speak out, didn''t want to anger Xavier. Her mind was terrified that if Yasmine really released the video, she would be finished for sure.

    Xavier paced back and forth in the study, deep in thought, when Selena stormed in. "Xavier, that witch Yasmine dared to kidnap your sister, and you''re doing nothing about it!"

    "Mom, Yasmine wouldn''t do that," Xavier said.

    "Wouldn''t she! You trust that witch over your own sister! Could it be you have feelings for her? Don''t forget, you''re already married to Yvette." Selena said with a dark expression, unable toprehend Xavier. Xavier''s eyes turned cold, fully aware of his marital status.

    Boarding the ne heading overseas, Yasmine gazed at the white clouds outside the window. For thispetition trip, Carter granted her paid leave to participate, while Winston temporarily handled her duties at the counseling office, assisting students.

    The Dekker Competition was held at Saint''s Haven Hall, and the organizer had booked an entire hotel nearby for participants. Yasmine was staying in a room on the second floor. The setting was cozy, with everything necessary for writing papers, including aputer. The month-long closed-off paper writingpetition has begun. To ensure that each participantpetes fairly and justly in this essay contest, they are required to send their drafts to the proctoring team every day. This includes all the data usedter, the process of model building and calction, which aren''t part of the final submission, but must also be sent to the proctoring team.

    This is to prevent participants from using any possible cheat tactics. However, this doesn''t guarantee there''s no cheating, so the subsequent defense presentations will reveal the truth. The professors for the final round of defenses aren''t the same as the first round judges; they are veteran researchers and published experts, making thepetition highly prestigious. Trying to deceive these experts is nearly impossible.

    Next to Saint''s Hayen Hall is thergest library in Morvica, filled with various psychology resources. After taking her luggage to the room, Yasmine headed to the library to borrow some psychology books to read back at the hotel.

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    With thepetition underway, Yasmine ced her materials next to theputer and started researching literature. Even before the preliminary round was over, she had been considering her thesis proposal; she had a direction, but no exact topic yet. In her room, she pondered over the issues she once discussed with Lena.

    On the first day, Yasmine was entirely focused on deciding her direction. Lena, as one of the judges, couldn''t offer her any advice, or it would be unfair to the other participants. Yasmine thought for a long time before finally settling in a direction, only to find it challenging once she began writing.

    At six in the evening, there was a knock at the door. The room service had brought the hotel''s meal: steak with red wine and some coffee. The meals provided to participants were customizable, but she had no time to choose and randomly picked a steak. Time is money, and thispetition onlysts for a month. She had chosen a particrly challenging topic this time, and just collecting materials and data would already take considerable time. Next, it was a matter of leveraging connections.

    A solid research paper model relies heavily on quality data, and acquiring top-notch data is never easy. However, she had a significant advantage: Eric would help her get thetest research data. After setting her focus, Yasmine began searching for a data model to structure her findings.

    The closed-off environment didn''t mean that leaving the hotel was impossible. Right from the start, Yasmine acquainted herself with the otherpetitors. There were over eighty participants, among whom she noticed three Clusian individuals. On the very day of thepetition, she befriended someone, a girl named Effie from Branchville.

    Effie was a year older than her, and after dinner, Effie approached her. "Yasmine, want to go for a walk? The neighborhood here is incredibly lively," Effie said with a smile.

    Yasmine nced at the progress of her thesis on theputer screen, pondered for a moment, then nodded, "Sure, let''s take a stroll." While writing her paper, she rarely thought about Yonas, but when she was free, she couldn''t help it.

    Sylvan District is a renowned neighborhood abroad. Effie took Yasmine around to visit all the shops in the area. She then led her into a caf¨¦, saying, "Yasmine, the coffee here is particrly good. Let''s give it a try together."

    Yasmine nodded and followed Effie inside. They chose a seat by the window, watching the people pass by. The bitter taste of the coffee tempted Yasmine to add milk and sugar, as she wasn''t ustomed to such coffee. Effie, on the other hand, seemed unusually excited. Effie was chattering away by her ear, while Yasmine nced outside at the bustling streets and crowds of people. Suddenly, a familiar figure passed by the window. She quickly set her coffee cup down and stared. How could it be him? She couldn''t be mistaken; it was Yonas. Wasn''t he supposed to be in Soucrity now? What was he doing abroad?

    Calming herself down, Yasmine gave a softugh and said, "Effie, go ahead and enjoy your coffee. I have something to take care of, so I''ll get going first." Effie looked puzzled, but quickly nodded.

    Yasmine dashed out of the caf¨¦, closely following Yonas. She wanted to know what brought him here. Yonas walked past her hotel and went straight into a building. She nced at thepany within. Perhaps it was a partner of Yonas''. Not lingering any longer, she left the spot and returned to the hotel.

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    At the Flynn residence, ever since the incident, Helen had been cooped up in her room, refusing toe out or eat. Concerned for her daughter, Selena began to press Xavier for details about that day.

    Realizing the gravity of the situation, Xavier kicked open Helen''s door. "Helen,e out!" His expression was grave.

    Helen wandered out looking lost. "Xavier, what''s going on?"

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    "Tell me, what leverage did Yasmine take?" Xavier demanded, moving closer to Helen. What on earth could make her so scared?

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    Selena walked over, her heart aching, and hugged Helen. "Helen, you have to speak up. If you say nothing, how is your brother supposed to help. you!" She looked at Helen with red-rimmed eyes, having suffered too as Helen remained inside her room these past few days.

    For the urst time. Helen feltpletely helpless, the glory of the Flynn family always surrounding her. "A video," The suffocating pressure made it hard to breathe, and she knew that keeping silent might lead to something worse if it got exposedter. "What video? Xavier asked, eyeing Helen cautiously.

    Selena also fell silent and released her hold on Helen

    Helen''s hands clutched together in a panic. "It''s Yasmine! She gave a man 16.5 million to film me.. you know, that kind of video"

    Xavier didn''t need any more exnation; he understood what kind of video it was. But did Yasmine really spend 16.5 million to target Helen like this? He stared intently at Helen, his eyes sharp as an eagle''s. "Did you do something again?"

    "No. I didn''t!" Helen couldn''t meet his gaze, retreating behind Selena,

    Selena shielded Helen with her body. "Xavier Your sister''s so helpless, and yet that wench hurts her, and you still stand by her! You need to find that woman right now! If that video gets out, your sister''s life will be ruined!" And the Flynn family would became theughingstock of all of Soucrity: even she would face ridicule.

    "Xavier! I really didn''t do anything. You have to help me! I can''t have everyone seeing that video. I''d die, I really would!" she sobbed uncontrobly, clutching Xavier''s sleeve, refusing to let go

    Xavier was well aware of the pressure the Flynn family would face if the video were leaked, but the footage was in Yasmine''s hands now. He shook off Helen''s hand. "What did you do? Tell me now!"

    "I... I had someone kidnap her, but she bribed them instead, and they kidnapped me, and then.." Helen sobbed, clinging to Selena.

    "Foolish! You are so foolish!" Xavier trembled with anger.

    Helen shrank back in fear. "It''s my Lault, Xavier. Please help me. I promise I won''t cause a any more trouble.

    "Helen knows she was wrong Stop scolding her it was just a moment of confusion, but that woman had no right to treat her like that" Selena hurriedly defended her daughter

    Xavier pointed a trembling finger at Helen. "A moment of confusion? How many times has she messed up? She''s the one who tried to kidnap Yumine. If she hadn''t made mistakes, would we be in this situation" The tears and cries from Selena and Helen grated on his nerves. Im going to

    talk to Yasmine."

    Xavier went to his study, recing the door immediately. After some thought, he decided to call Yasmine. But there was no answer..

    In Saine''s Haven. Yasmine stared nkly at her phone screen. She checked Yonas''s social media after returning, only to find nothing. Ever since she saw Yonas, she couldn''t calm down.

    The words spoken in front of the Paragon Hotel still echoed in her mind: once they break up, they shouldn''t disturb each other casually. She resolved to let it go and didn''t want to keep tangling herself in it. Yasmine was unsure Irene was around or what Yonas really thought.

    Tossing and turning unable to sleep until almost one in the morning, Yasmine was surprised by a knock on the door. Who woulde looking for ber at that hour? Perking through the peephole, she saw it was Yonas.

    Yasmine turned away, biting her lip, Yonas was just outside, knocking on her door. She tried to calm the wild pounding in her chest as she slowly opened the door. "Mr. Russell.. what are you. Before she could finish, Yonas was already leaning towards her, making her jump back a little. But he had already ced his hand on her shoulder.

    The strong smell of alcohol hit her. Yonas had been drinking. Yasmine helped him to the couch, but he wouldn''t let go of her arm, murmuring, Yaumine.

    "Why did

    I youe to Saint''s Haven? Why are you looking for me?" she asked, expecting no response.

    Yonas frownrd slightly, as if trapped in a nightmare, nu

    murmuring her name. "Don''t break up...

    Yasmine turned a

    Yonas, why aren''t you answering the phone?" It was Irene! Yasmine froze, not knowing whether to speak or stay silent.

    While she hesitated, Irene sensed something was off. "Who are you? Why do you have Yonas''s phone?" Irene demanded sharply.

    Panicking. Yasmine quickly said, "He''s drunk, and hung up at once. It seemed like he hadn''t exined things to Irene and didn''t n to address the issue.

    She tossed a nket over Yonas and prepared to sleep. But Yonas''s murmurs were really hard to ignore, especially since he kept repeating her name over and over. "Yasmine, Yasmine..."

    The moonlight was as dark as ink. She drew back the floor-length curtains, her heart pounding uncontrobly, and images of her time spent with Yonas suddenly shed through her mind. She couldn''t convince herself to stop thinking. Yonas, oh Yonas, what are you hiding? Yasmine opened herptop and started working on her paper, knowing she wouldn''t get any sleep tonight.

    At four in the morning, the moonlight began to fade, and the sky was just starting to brighten. Yasmine stretchedzily, almost finished with her thesis proposal.

    "Yasmine?" Yonas said.

    Yasmine froze, standing still for a long moment before turning around. She controlled her emotions. "Awake""

    Yonas stumbled up, walked over to Yasmine, a

    and tried to reach out but hesitated. "I''m sorry"

    "Trene called you, Yasmine mentioned.

    "Yeah, I got drunk, Yonas replied, still somewhat out of it.

    Yasmine nodded. "If you''re awake, you should go."

    Yonas lowered his eyes in disappointment as he walked out the door, but he couldn''t help turning back. "Yasmine, don''t break up with me. After thinking of countless things to say, this was all he managed.

    "Mr. Russell, stop joking around. Please leave." Yasmine''s hands trembled slightly as she personally pushed Yonas away this time. His figure slowly receded and disappeared from her sight She copsed onto the sofa as if her strength had been drained. Despite the thick scent of alcohol lingering in the air, she could still catch the hint of cedar aroma mixed within

    When daylight broke, Yasmine hadn''t slept a wink all night. She downed two cups of coffee and finally finished her thesis proposal. Dragging her weary body to the bathroom, all she saw in the mirror was exhaustion and weariness.

    "Knock, knock, knock." Effie rapped on the door, holding some fried dough sticks. "Yasmine, look! I found these downstairs today." She ced them on the table and was startled at Yasmine''s appearance. "What happened to you? You look so worn out!" "Didn''t sleepst night, Yasmine replied.

    "Didn''t sleep all night??" Effie asked

    Yasmine sat down and picked up a fried dough stick. "Working on my thesis," she said.

    Effe looked at her in disbelief. "You spent all night writing your thesis? How far did you get?

    "I finished the proposal, Yasmine said calmly.

    Effie suddenly stood up. "You finished that quickly!! I just found my direction and haven''t even started writing yet."

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    "It''s just a rough draft, notpletely done yes," Yasmine rified.

    Effie finished breakfast with Yasmine and then went back to her room. Yasmine, feeling exhausted, flopped onto her bed, feeling dizzy and heavy Just before she drifted off to sleep, her phone rang. It was Xavier calling. She answered groggily, What is in Yasmine, Helen told me everything. She shouldn''t have had you kidnapped, but what about that video? Xavier asked.

    asmine didn''t have time to exin everything. "Xavier, do you know why Helen had me kidnapped? Do you know who gave me the video? It wasn''t taken on the day of the kidnapping. A man filmed it before that. Do you know why?"

    There was a long silence on the phone, as if Xavier didn''t know how to respond. It stretched on until Yasmine was almost asleep, Finally, he spoke. I''m sorry for what Helen did, but the video... Xavier hesitated, smine let out a coldugh. "You''re such a good brother, cleaning up her mess without caring what she did."

    What do you mean"" Xavier asked

    Helen had me kidnapped to extort 16.5 million from my cousin. I just said I would pay. That video of Helen wasn''t taken under my pressure; it was dready filmed. Aren''t you curious why?" Yasmine chuckled softly. Kavier was anxious. "Yasmine, no matter what, about that video"

    ''She doesn''t even dare to tell you the truth, and youe to me about the video? Find out the truth and thene talk to me" Yasmine''s eyes turned cold as she powered off her phone and closed her eyes. She was exhausted, the fatigue of a sleepless night washed over her body at that

    moment.

    After hanging up. Xavier pondered for a moment before finally stepping out of the study.

    Selena was holding Helen,forting her. As soon as she saw hime out, she stood up immediately. "Xavier, how did it go?"

    Xavier, with a stern face, red at Helen and let out augh of frustration. "At this point, you''re still trying to lie?

    "What do you mean, Xavier What are you talking about? Selena was at a loss.

    <did xavier="" find="" out!="" how="" could="" he="" know=""> Helen stood up in a panic, her hand shaking as she grabbed Selena''s. "Xavier</did>

    "You still don''t want to talk? If you don''t want to say anything, then don''t. But if something happenster, don''te to me. I''ll make an announcement that you''re no longer part of the Flynn family Xavier''s eyes were grave,

    Helen couldn''t believe her brother was actually trying to kick her out of the Flynn family. Tears streamed down her face as she clutched Selena''s hand anxiously. "Mom! Did you hear what Xavier just said? He wants to kick me out. It must be Yasmine, that witch, spreading lies about me. Xavier, how can you believe Yasmine over your own sister?"

    I told you, tell me the truth, Xavier insisted firmly.

    Selena patted Helen''s shoulder. Just say it. There''s no p

    e''s no point hiding it now,

    "T-I''ll say in Helen burst into tears once more. "That night, I got drunk at the bar, and when I woke up, I realized. And then that man said he already recorded a video and demanded 165 million! That''s when I thought of kidnapping her, but who knew Yasmine had already paid him off Xavier pointed at her, exasperated. "Foolish Instead of taking responsibility for your mistakes, you me others! You''ve been spoiled at home for so long, that''s why you keep doing things like this! I''m utterly disappointed in you!"

    "Xavier, I truly know I was wrong. The moment I saw the video, I knew it, but there was nothing I could do. If I didn''t pay him, he''d release the video, and then everyone would find out. I absolutely can''t let that happen Helen wiped a tear away.

    Xavier suddenly recalled the time Helen came to the office, asking for permission to go abroad. Could it have been because of that incident: "When you came to me wanting to leave the country, was it because of that man you identally injured with a dagger?" he asked

    Helen nodded while crying, "Yes, it was him. Butter I found out he wasn''t dead."

    "Helen, my daughter, why didn''t you tell us before! If your brother had given you the money, none of this would have happened: Selena was heanbroken for her daughter, feeling a sting in her nose.

    "What''s he came Xavier''s voice was cold, tinged with anger.

    Dal Finot sure if that''s his real name, but I have his photo Helen pulled out her phone and showed Xavier a picture she had secretly

    the hotel. After that, she wiped her tears, "Even if you won''t help me, I''ll go find Yasmine myself and end it all."

    "Helen, how could your brother not help you?" Selena eximed.

    "Yasmine''s abroad. How do you n on going? Xavier scoffed.

    "I don''t need you interfering. After all, you don''t consider me your sister anymore," Helen retorted.

    Xavier''s face tumed grim. "I''ll get m

    my hands on the video. As for that Dalton... I''ll make him wish he was dead."

    "Xavier, I knew you wouldn''t abandon me," Helen said.

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    Saint''s Haven. Yasmine woke up after sleeping for several hours to find it was already 2 PM. Despite the long rest, she still felt exhausted, groggily opening her eyes. When she checked her phone, there were numerous missed calls-two from Xavier, one from Effie, and the rest were from Yoselin and Lucy.

    Xavier must have already interrogated Helen about it. She returned the call. The phone was quickly answered, "Hello? Yasmine?"

    "Did you figure it out!" she sneered.

    "Sorry, it was Helen''s mistake. Yasmine, I want to discuss the video. After all, we used to be family. Xavier''s tone was urgent.

    Yasmine couldn''t help butugh. "Family? Xavier, isn''t that absurd! Tell you what, I won''t make things difficult fo million. How much can you pay?*

    for you. This video cost me 16.5

    Xavier asked, "How much do you want?"

    ""Double."

    33 million!" Xavier''s voice was hurried.

    Yasmine smiled faintly, "Yes, 33 million. Once you''re sure, transfer the money and I''ll destroy the video,"

    Xavier took a deep breath, Yasmine, if that''s what you w

    want, I''ll agree

    "What does it have to do with me, Mr. Flynn! If you want to cover up for Helen, show some sincerity. Don''t forget, I paid 16.5 million too." Yasmine hung up the phone. She rubbed her ured eyes. Climbing out of bed, Yasmine remembered to call Lucy. "Hey Lucy, what''s up?"

    Yasmine! Took you long enough to answer! Where have you been hanging out? Any cute guys! Save one for me! Lucy chirped excitedly.

    "Oh, are you nning toe over?" Yasmine asked

    After a brief pause, Lucy replied, "If there are cute guys, I''m there,"

    "Wow, the street outside is full of handsome guys!" Yasmine chuckled.

    Lucy screamed, Tming right away!

    Suddenly feeling calm, Yasmine said, "I just saw Yonas"

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    "What is he looking for you?" Lucy eximed.

    Yasmine had told Lucy about her breakup and mentioned Irene too. Remembering the day she saw Yonas enter the building, she smiled bitterly, "Probably not, it''s all work-rted"

    "Yasmine, stop thinking about him." Lucy''s voice softened.

    "I know." She constantly reminded herself not to think of Yonas, but the more she tried, the more she did.

    "Yasmine. I''lle over to keep youpany, Lucy offered.

    Yasmine chuckled. "Lucy, I know you''re worried about me, but your family is so busy right now. It''s better if you stay

    "Yasmine, I''m worried about you, Lucy wished she could just rush over immediately.

    "It''s fine, there''s still a month left. You cane over anytime once you''re done, Yasmine replied.

    Towering skyscrapers glittered with neon lights: Yonas sat by the floor-to-ceiling window, facing the hotel where Yasmine was staying. This was the bustling area of Saint''s Haven where cars filled the streets. He turned over on the bed, still thinking about yesterday. After drinking with the EverPeak peoplest night, he ended up at Yasmine''s hotel in a daze, unable to say what he wanted. The only thing he could remember was Yasmine''s distant, indifferent gaze before she left, and his own sense of loss.

    The phone rang, and his eyes turned icy-it was Irene calling. "What is it?" He hadn''t told Irene about his trip to Saint''s Haven; he arrived the same day Yasmine did.

    "Yonas, who was that on the phonest night?" Irene''s voice was soft but had an unspoken sharpness.

    Yonas felt a wave of irritation. "What is it?" he didn''t want to answer the question.

    "Why didn''t you tell me, Yonas? Why didn''t you tell me you went abroad? I found out today while discussing with Dennis that you''re overseas, Are you intentionally avoiding me?" Irene''s voice was growing more urgent

    No, I just came because it was necessary"

    Yonas replied coldly. "No, I

    Irene raised her voice a bit Theard Yasmine went to Saint''s Haven for the Dekker Competition. Is Yonas there now?"

    Yonas tightened his grip on the phone, his cane curing colder, "You sure are quick with the news. So what if I am?"

    Irene giggled, "You''re really in Saint''s Haven. It was Yasmine who answered the phonest night, right? Isn''t she supposed to be in thepetition! Is Yonas there to cheer her out I want to cheer for her too." She paused before adding, "Maybe I shoulde over tonight?" Yonas''s eyes shed with a chilly light, "Don''t try to control me, Irene

    "Yonas, I''m not trying to control you. Grandpa Nathan said you should take care of me, families, the Wenn and the Yonas, so of course, I need to be at Saint''s Haven to oversee things.

    that we should work well together. This concerns both our

    "Whatever." Yonas hung up the phone, feeling a throbbing pain between his eyebrows. He pressed his fingers to his forehead, Yasmine''s words echoing through his mind.

    "We''re just ordinary friends, maybe not even that...

    Are you apologizing for deceiving me all this time, or is it because of Irene you''re saying sorry!"

    He wanted to tell Yasmine, but he didn''t dare take the risk, at least for now, be still had the chance to see Yasmine. He wanted to exin things to Irene, but he couldn''t afford to fall out with her, not at this moment.

    That night, he got a call from Irene saying she had arrived in Saint''s Haven and wamed him to pick her up, but he didn''t go,

    Inside the hotel, Yasmine continued working on her thesis. Among thepetitors, she was probably the one moving the fastest while the others were still figuring out their direction. In thesis writing, choosing the right direction is indeed the most crucial part. If the topic itself is wrong, the subsequent wejs wordt matter machi

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    10.56 AM

    It only took her two days topletely finish the opening report, leaving Effie amazed at her progress. "Wow, you''re so fast!" Effie eximed.

    Thispetition was an academic project jointly organized by top international universities, featuring an impressive panel of judges. Besidest renowned psychology professors from various countries, there were also members from psychological research institutes involved.

    The high caliber of the judges and the rigorous selection process underlined just how prestigious thepetition was. ording to insider information, after thispetition, experts from the psychological research institutes would select their preferred candidates to join their institute.

    By the fifth day of thepetition, Yasmine had stopped thinking about Yonas. Afterpleting her tasks, she stretched. Yonas had already emailed her all the data she needed, and she began sorting through it. The next step was systematic organization and detailed categorization while pondering over the modeling approach.

    By the time she finished nning her modeling strategy, it was already midnight. Outside, the rain was pouring heavily. The weather forecast that morning had mentioned a heavy storm tonight, and it had begun half an hour ago with no sign of stopping yet. As she got up to head to bed, an intense knocking on the door startled her.

    Thest time someone knocked like this was when Yonas got drunk. Could it be Yonas again? She opened the door and saw Yonas standing there with damp hair and soaked clothes. His eyes were bloodshot and filled with exhaustion, which startled Yasmine. "Yonas, you..." What''s going on?

    His hand covered hers, the cold touch almost making her fling it away. She shifted to the side, allowing Yonas to walk in.

    "Yasmine," his voice was hoarse.

    Yasmine''s rationality slowly gave way to her emotions, and she couldn''t help but feel a pang in her heart. She awkwardly handed him her towel, "Yonas, what happened?"

    "I was at the hotel entrance, wanting to go in but hesitated. It wasn''t until I snapped back to reality that I realized it was raining." Yonas remained calm, yet his eyes held a trace of pain.

    Yasmine was taken aback; was he really standing at the hotel entrance all this time? But it had been pouring for half an hour now. Surely he wouldn''t just stand in the downpour? She thought Yonas wouldn''t do that, but seeing him so bedraggled, she wasn''t so sure. "Why! Last time you came here drunk. Did you drink again today?" she asked,

    Yonas thought for a moment before replying, "Just a little.

    Yasmine snorted sharply, shaking her head, "There''s more to it. The strong smell of alcohol clinging to him made it clear it wasn''t just a small drink. "Yonas, until you''ve sorted out your issues, I think we should stop seeing each other. Unless he clears things up with Irene, things between them would remain murky.

    Yonas suddenly looked up and said, "I have nothing to do with Irene. I don''t like her, Yasmine. It''s my fault for not making it clear before. But I''ve exined everything to her today."

    "She''se to Saint''s Havent Yasmine frowned deeply.

    Yonas nodded, "Yes, I''ve told her everything"

    "Then has she left?" Yasmine stared at the hotel room door, worried Irene might suddenly appear.

    "Not yet, as far as I know," he replied. "I''m not really sure.

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    Today, he had a long, intense discussion with Irene, thinking she would understand after his exnation. However, he didn''t expect her to be so strong-willed and unwilling to let go. After exining things to her, he didn''t return to the botel. Instead, as if driven by some unseen force, he found himself at the hotel where Yasmine was staying, lingering at the entrance for a long time,ing to terms with many things.

    er since getting

    He was Yonas, a person whose mere presence could shake up Soucrity. Was he really going topromise because of ane Irene? Ever drunk and passing out in Yasmine''s roomst time, she''s been hesitant to face him.

    "Yonas, go back. We''ve already broken up, Yasmine said with a cold expression. It had happened too many times, her heart was already torn apart. Outside, rain poured downs violently, while inside was warm, yet she felt icy cold all over.

    Yonas couldn''t stand seeing Yasmine like this, cold and distant like a robot. He pulled her into his arms, and Yasmine struggled fiercely, but he only held her tighter.

    "Let go of me!" Yasmine demanded.

    "No."Yonas said firmly, without leaving any room for doubt.

    Being held so tightly, Yasmine found it hard to breathe. The suffocating embrace unexpectedly made her feel safe. She stopped struggling. breathing in the scent of cedar from his overly warm chest. Her forehead rested against Yonas chin, it was burning hot. She nudged Yonas, "Let me go frut "What''s wrong?" Yonas asked hoarsely.

    went to the cab by the sofa and took out a medical kit,

    Yasmine raised her hand to Yonas''s forehead; it was hot. "You''ve got a fever, Yonas. She went to th handing him a thermometer, "Take your temperature,"

    Yonas obediently put the thermometer in ce. He felt dizzy and his eyelids were heavy. He didn''t want to lift them.

    After time passed. Yasmine checked the thermometer, seeing it read 39 degrees-high fever! She immediately began to put on her clothes, "You have a fever, we need to go to the hospital."

    "No." Yonas said, leaningzily against the sofa

    Yasmine frowned deeply, "How can you not go to the hospital with such a high fever?"

    "Time" He didn''t want to go anywhere, just wanted to stay a little longer with Yasmine,

    I you have a fever," Yumine said

    Yonax pointed to the medicine box, 1 saw some fever-reducing medicine over there."

    Yasmine hesitated for a moment, then poured him a ss of water, "If the fever doesn''t go downter, we''re going to the hospital"

    Seeing how insistent she was, Yonar chuckled, "Are you worried about me!"

    "Even if it were a stranger with a fever, Ed suggest they go to the hospital," she said awkwardly.

    Yonas gave awry smile, "Got it

    After taking the fever medicine, Yonas felt drowsy and soon fell

    asleep

    on the couch.

    Yasmine draped a nket over him and sat nearby to work on her thesis. The scene was reminiscent of thest time Yonas got drunk, only this time he had a fever. She found an inexplicablefort with Yonas sleeping beside her.

    Every now and then, she couldn''t help but check Yonas''s temperature. After two hours, his fever had gone down, and he woke up. "Yasmine, did I sleep long?"

    "No, just two hours." "Yasmine replied calmly.

    Yonas propped himself up and walked over to Yasmine, just about to reach for her, but she dodged it. "Now that you''re awake, you should leave," Yasmine said Yonas''s hand hung mid-air, "Yasmine

    "Go on, I need to rest," Yastrane insisted firmly.

    Yorsas nodded and whispered "Alright, He med and left, and ningy in bed, lost in thought.

    MADE

    In another hotel, Irene stared angrily at her phone''s call log. Once again, she couldn''t get through. Not in the hotel-where could he possibly be? He must have gone to see Yasmine again. She threw down the cup next to her with a bang, finally feeling a bit calmer. The next morning. Yasmine received an unexpected call from Irene. "Got time for a cup of coffee?" Irene asked.

    "What''s up?" Yasmine inquired.

    "Let''s talk in person," Irene replied, and before Yasmine could decline, she rattled off a time and ce and hung up.

    Yasmine stared at the phone that had just been hung up, feeling a bit puzzled. What did she really want?

    In the cafe at Saint''s Haven, Yasmine walked through the door and immediately spotted Irene sitting in a corner, sipping coffee. She approached the table, noticing an iced Americano already ordered for her. "Thanks, but what is it you want to talk about!" Irene shed a gentle smile, giving Yasmine a once-over followed by praise. "You look so different from when Ist saw you. Participating in such a grandpetition, you''re really impressive. Don''t be nervous; I''m here just to cheer you on."

    Yasmine wasti''t naive enough to believe that was all Irene had in mind. She ced her cup back on the table with a subtle smile. "I''ll do my best, but did you really need to meet just to cheer me on?"

    Ireneughed sweetly, like a blooming flower, "Look at you, why do you always have such hostility towards me? I thought you would have known why I came to you by now"

    "Actually, there are some things you can just say directly. We shouldn''t have to put on any pretenses with e

    each other, Yasmine said bluntly,

    Irene was momentarily stunned, her smile frozen in ce, surprised by Yasmine''s directness. She always thought she had a gentle image in front of Yasmine. Why was there such resistance? It must be because of Yonas.

    Irene said. "Since you put it that way. I''ll cut to the chase. Yonas came a few days earlier than I did, and I know why he''s here. I don''t want to say much else, but there''s one thing you should know. Nathan really likes me, and my grandfather is also fond of Yonas" Irene paused and continued, "Grandpa told me that since we were in the womb, the elders have been joking about pairing us up. For the past few days, he''s been talking about discussing the marriage arrangements. Ms. Sanchez, you like Yonas too, don''t you?" Yasmine''s gaze changed suddenly, and she lowered her eyes to hide her inner unease, her lips parting slightly, "Ms. White, there''s no need to tell me these things. Who I like is not something I wish to share with you."

    Irene''s eyes were icy cold, yet she couldn''t help but giggle. "Ms. Sanchez, we''re both smart people. If it weren''t for Yonas, I think we would''ve been good friends. I really like your personality

    "Thanks, I get what you mean. If there''s nothing else, I should get going. I have a paper to write, Yasmine said with a dim look in her eyes as she Mood up.

    Irene nodded, "I won''t disturb you then. I wish you sess

    g on her

    Yasmine walked out of the cafe, reflecting probably because Yonas mentioned he had already rified things with Irene,

    encounter with Irene as something magical. She wasn''t quite sure why she agreed to meet up-

    Inside the cafe, Irene''s eyes were cold as she watched Yasmine''s figure retreat until it disappeared from view. It hadn''t been long since theyst met, yet she fell Yasmined changed a lot.

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    In the past, Yasmine had a gentle aura, but now she was sharp, like a porcupine with its quills raised.

    Irene''s lips curved slightly, it reminded her of the sharp-tongued Yasmine from a few years back. The phone rang, she picked it up to see it was Yonas. Hey, Yonas."" The voice on the other end questioned sharply. "Where are you?"

    Tm at the cafe," she replied softly.

    Yonas''s voice e grew sharper. "With whom?"

    Irene picked up her coffee cup, took a sip, and mmed ut back down. "It''s just me now. If you want to know who I was just meeting, you should already have an idea." "Yasmine?" Yonas gosped.

    Irene chuckled, "Yonas, what are you worried about! I didn''t tell her anything important, just wished her luck in thepetition."

    "You''re overstepping Yonas said, his tone frosty

    Irene''s face darkened as she heard the busy tone on the phone. She stood up angrily and left.

    <thirty-three million?="" selena="" and="" yvette="" stared="" at="" xavier="" in="" disbelief.="" they="" couldn''t="" fathom="" how="" a="" single="" video="" could="" be="" worth="" so="" much="" money.="" els="" yasmine="" just="" using="" this="" as="" an="" opportunity="" for="" revenge!="">> "Xavier, that woman actually demanded so much money from you! Did you agree?" Selena was obviously against it</thirty-three>

    Helen came down from upstairs, just in time to catch the conversation. Her face turned red with shock at what Xavier had said. "She wants thirty-three million! That was a huge sum, and with the family''s dwindling resources after Yonas and Morgan''s repeated attacks on them, she had witnessed the household''s struggles. She had even overheard her brother making phone calls in the study, borrowing money to pay for shipments.

    The Flynn family''s factory was overflowed with too much stock, and payments were yet to be collected. Although the assets totaled in the billions. the liquid assets were quite limited. Helen even suspected that the family might not have even a million avable at the moment, and yet Yasmine was asking for 33 million!

    Yvette was quite frustrated. She hadn''t expected Yasmine to ask for such an outrageous amount. But the real culprit was Helen. If it weren''t for her messing around with that guy and getting caught on camera, none of these issues would have arisen. Marrying Xavier wasn''t just about love for her. it was also about the support from the Flynn family that would help her family return to its former glory. But now, the Flynn family was struggling. and Xavier was constantly covering his sister''s missteps. "How on earth are we supposed toe up with that kind of money?" Yvette questioned anxiously.

    Selena''s face turned red with anger. "No way! You already gave her 30 million dors during the divorce, isn''t that enough? What about all those houses and cars that weren''t even reimed? Can''t those cover the 33 million?" Xavier looked at Helen with a serious expression and asked, "What do you

    think?

    Helen thought, <what could="" i="" think?="" of="" course,="" have="" to="" find="" a="" way="" get="" the="" video="" back,="" no="" matter="" what.="" but="" what="" did="" xavier="" mean="" by="" that?="" is="" he="" not="" going="" help="" me!=""> Her face was pale. "Of course, I want it back, don''t you, Xavier?" she asked, a trace of worry in her voice.</what>

    Xavier sighed, "Helen, have you ever considered how much trouble you''ve caused the family! I can help you this time, but remember, it cost us 33 million to get you our of this mess. You''re not a kid anymore, right? Do you have any idea what our family is going through How many more millions do you think the Flynn family can afford to lose on you?"

    "Xavier. I know I was wrong" Helen said, filled with fear about what everyone would think once the video was released.

    Selena, her eyes red with emotion, hugged Helen tightly and said with a pained hear, "Helen, it''s my fault for not being capable enough, letting that awful woman bully you endlessly! What kind of bad karma does our family have to have gotten tangled up with a troublemaker like Yasmine!"

    Xavierughed out of exasperation, Mom, if it weren''t for Yasmine, that video would have already been out there!

    "How can you defend her when she''s extorting us! Xavier, don''t forget, she only wants that video to get back at your sister And you still see her as ? good person!" Splena said, beyond exasperated.

    Xavier''s gaze was icy and sharp. He knew that talking to his mom was pointless. He thought. Has she forgotten that Helen was the one who

    kidnapped Yasmine first!>

    Yvette listened to their heated argument, and her head started to hurt. If it were up to her, she would definitely walk away. After all, that''s 33 million dors on the line. She hadn''t even gotten back the 30 million dors from before. And thest 5 million she lent to Helen felt like it vanished into thin air. She couldn''t possibly bring herself to ask for it back, could she?

    "Alright, talking about it now is pointless, I''ll transfer the money to Yasmine, Xavier said.

    Helen and Selena hugged each other, crying, while Yvette followed Xavier back to the room.

    Inside the hotel. After meeting with Irene, Yasmine couldn''t calm her mind, leaving her unable to write her paper. Nathan''s intentions were not wrong. After all, the Wens and Rongs were family friends. A marriage between Yonas and Irene would further strengthen the bond between the two households. Truly, if she had chosen to break up, she should have made a clean cut. Lingering ties would only do her more harm than good.

    Knock, knock, knock! It was almost an instinctive reaction as she nced at the door. She didn''t need to open it to know it would be Yonas. Slowly, she moved to the door, her hand resting on the handle. Peeking through the peephole at Yonas standing outside, his chiseled features made her heart ache more with each look. She missed him dearly-his gentle eyes filled with emotion and the cedar scent that clung to him.

    This time, though, she didn''t open the door. The doorbell rang again, and she leaned against the door, raising her voice, "Yonas, go home. It''s time to end this. There was silence from the other side of the door for so long that she thought Yonas had already left, and she copsed weakly to the ground, the cold floor stinging her skin.

    "End it? What counts as ending it? Never seeing each other again till we''re old and gray?" Yonas chuckled bitterly.

    Yasmine''s eyes dimmed. Saying it''s over and hearing him say it''s over were two different things, and her heart felt a pang. She remained silent, and Yonas continued, "Yasmine, just trust me one more time, please? Don''t break up with me." He said the final sentence with resignation.

    That door remained shut tightly, and he knew Yasmine was listening, but her closed heart was just like that door, shut firmly against him. "Yonas, just leave. Don''te looking for me again," Yasmine said slowly, closing her eyes as if drained, a single tear sliding down her cheek. "Im sorry, Yasmine, Yonas murmured, staring at his toes. His eyes were filled with exhaustion, with pain so deep it couldn''t be expressed. The door separating them-he didn''t know how he walked away but only knew he ended up at a bar.

    In the bar, Yonas was drowning his sorrows, choosing to vent through alcohol. He never believed drinking would solve anything, but experiencing such inner turmoil, he wanted to try numbing his pain with booze,

    The bar was enveloped in music, the dance floor swaying with decadent bodies.

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    In the bar, as the noise grew louder and men and women got closer, Yonas found himself oddly calm. He had a booth to himself, his side littered with empty boodles as he kept ordering more. He tilted his head back, downing the bottle in hand.

    Drinking too much would get you drunk, and though thest time Yonas drank he had gotten stered, tonight his mind remained sharp even as he wished for the escape of inebriation

    It wasn''t until he finished the third bottle that his mind started to feel fuzzy, everything around him blurring with doubles. Just then, a woman slid into the seat beside him, her lips painted a bright red, her whole look excessively shy. "Hey handsome," she said, her tone teasingly sultry. "drinking alone! I''m on my own too, why don''t we drink together?"

    The woman was doused in cheap perfume, its smell nauseating. Yonas waved her away, motioning for her to leave. But she was persistent, leaning towards him, her chest thrust forward, her voice a flirtatious purr. "Come on, handsome, look at me! Let''s have a drink together?"

    She reached out to refill Yonas''s drink, but he snatched it back before she could pour. "Get lost," he snapped impatiently.

    The woman''s expression soured, puzzled. From his appearance-attractive, stylishly dressed, sipping on expensive liquor-she knew he must be local Just as she opened her mouth to press further, his cold eyes bore into hers. "Didn''t you understand the first time?" Finally, the woman stood up, annoyed, muttering. "What a nutcase as she stormed off.

    Finally getting a moment of peace, Yonas felt like his head was going to explode. He remembered thest time he went to see Yasmine, she still cared about him, all because of Irene....

    At 2:30 in the morning, the Victory Bar was about to close. The crowd dispersed, and all the blonde and blue-eyed patrons left. Only Yonas and a waiter remained inside. The waiter, also from the same country, saw Yonas leaning on a couch and went over to pat him. "Sir, we''re closing! Sir, wake up

    But Yonas was already drunk, and at that moment, his phone started ringing. The waiter quickly picked it up. "Hello, this gentleman is drunk at our bar. Are you a friend of his? Can youe and pick him up?"

    There was a brief silence on the other end before they spoke, "Sure, which bar is it? I''ll be right there."

    Fifteen minutester, Irene walked into the bar and indeed save Yonas half-asleep. She gratefully looked at the waiter and said. "Thank you."

    "Maam, we''re closing soon, you should hurry and take him home"

    "Alright." Irene was startled for a moment, suddenly thinking of something. She opened Yonas''s phone and said to the waiter. "Can you do me a favor? This money is for you." She handed the waiter a stack of cash, a full thousand dors, The waiter almost instantly took the money. "What do you need? I''m happy to help.

    "Make a call for him" Irene said, pointing the phone screen toward the waiter.

    "Sure, I can do that the waiter replied.

    At that moment. Yasmine wasn''t feeling great either. She gazed listlessly at theputer screen, working on data sorting. It waste, and she still couldn''t fall asleep. She had crafted many models and was trying to pick the most suitable one. While pondering her phone rang. It was a call from Yonas. She hesitated for a long time before picking up. "Hello, are you a friend of this gentleman'' He''s drunk at our bar and we''re about to close. Could youe pick him up?" but the peri Drunk! Yasmine wanted to say no, but the words wouldn''te out. No Yanas "Alright"

    person speaking wasn''t Yonas.

    o matter how firm her words seemed, she couldn''t deny that she cared about

    Yasmine got dressed, grabbed her bag, and headed out. The Victory Bar was not far from her hotel, and she got there in just ten minutes. At two- thinty in the morning. Saint''s Haven had a unique charm. The streets were deserted, and the dim yellow streetlights cast a glow at her feet. As she walked into the bar, she was taken aback. Before entering, she spotted trene from afar. Irene hurried out and opened a car by the road. Yasmine''s breath quickened because behind Irene, she saw Yonas, who was being helped out by the staff

    Irene opened the car door for him and ced him in the back seat before turning to talk to the staff. Even from a distance, Yasmine heard their conversation on the quiet street. Thank you for calling me, sorry for the hassle," Irene said.

    The waiter replied. "I didn''t know who to call at first, but this gentleman kept repeating your name, so I quickly decided to contact you again"

    "We''ve known each other since we were kids, and when he''s drunk, he often just calls out names, Irene suud, a bit embarrassed. After flunking the Walter once more, she got into the car, which sped swiftly down the street Chapter 176

    The waiter turned back into the bar, ncing at her in what seemed like an unintentional look, and then casually switched off the bar''s lights..

    The whole street was quiet and empty, the lights in the shops on both sides had been off for a long time. Yasmine stood there alone, lost in thought, reying the earlier scene over and over again in her mind. She looked down, her eyes slightly red, and let out a lightugh, "Haha What was she even thinking? Knowing that Irene was by his side, she should''ve realized that nothing would happen to him. As the waiter said, he was calling out for Irene, so she shouldn''t show up

    A cold drop of water fell

    fell on her head, and Yasmine reached out to catch a raindrop. It''s raining; it''s so cold! She needed to head back.

    Back at the hotel, her clothes were soaked, her hair damp and messy against her face. The scene reyed stubbornly in her mind, refusing to go away. She blocked Yonas phone, cutting off all means ofmunication. She felt deeply disappointed; this dream should have ended long ago. Yonas listened to the busy tone on the phone, feeling a bit dazed. He had called Yasmine many times, but it was always the busy signal. After the twentieth time, he finally realized Yasmine had blocked him. She wouldn''t have done that unless he missed something important.

    His memories from getting drunk at the bar two days ago were scattered. He couldn''t remember how he left the bar or how he hotel. He had been busy dealing with matters at EverPeakpany yesterday, and only now did he have a moment to himself. got back to the

    He looked at his phone call history and saw he had taken a call from Irene while he was drunk. Just as he was thinking about it, he saw Irene walking out from the factory. His brows furrowed slightly. "Did you bring me back after I got drunk the day before yesterday?" Irene nodded, "Yeah, that night, when I called you, a waiter answered and said you were drunk, asking if I coulde picky

    you up. I said sure."

    "And what else?" There had to be more to

    to the story

    "What else is there? I took you back to the hotel, that''s it," Irene said seriously.

    Yonas stared into her eyes, "Where''s Yasmine?"

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    Inerne seemed a bit nervous as she avoided his gaze and said, "How would I know where she is? Yonas, after I dropped you off at the hotel, I went to sleep myself

    "Impossible." Yonas couldn''t recall exactly what had happened, but he had some vague memories in his mind. He remembered Irene bringing him home and also recalled the conversation Irene had with the bartender, something about making a phone call He nced at Irene. Tell me, what did you say to the bartender at the bar?"

    "Nothing much, Yonas. He just told me the bar was about to close and asked me to take you out quickly. That''s all" Irene replied.

    Yonas didn''t press further, knowing he wouldn''t get much out of Irene. Still, he had this nagging feeling that something happened while he was drunk; he just couldn''t put his finger on it. And now, Yasmine had blocked him-it was a type of panic he''d never experienced before.

    Grabbing his car keys, he dashed out and drove straight to Yasmine''s hotel. Yet, before he could enter, he was stopped at the entrance. "Sir, this is a restricted area-you cannot go in, the staff told him.

    "Wasn''t it open just a few days ago?" Yonas asked coldly

    "Sir, it hadn''t been closed off a few days ago. Today is the first day of restriction, the waiter exined..

    Yonas stood there, stunned. He had forgotten that Yasmine was here for the Dekker Competition. The second stage of the Dekker Competition was closed to the public. He had been able to enter earlier because it wasn''t restricted yet, but now, the hotel w was on lockdown.

    The timing couldn''t be worse; the problem had to arise at this critical moment. Even if he wanted to find Yasmine right now, he couldn''t meet her. ''I need to find someone Can you help connect me to a room phone? Yonas asked.

    *Sir. if it''s urgent, you can contact him, but the conversation will need to be recorded, the staff member replied.

    "That''s fine," Yonas agreed.

    The staff led Yonas to the witchboard, and he gave Yasmine''s room number. The ringing of the phone sounded like it was stepping on Yonas''s heart, making him unintentionally tense up. His hands were rightly sped together, and sweat had started to form in his palms. "Hello" I was Yasmine''s voice.

    "M. Sanchez, there''s a gentleman who wants to speak with you, the staff said.

    Yasmine paused for a moment. "Who?"

    Yonas looked at the staff member and said, "Myst name is Rong"

    This gentleman''sst name is Rong the staff member informed

    Tell him there''s no need to talk. We should just go our separate ways" Yasmine said.

    The phone gave a series of beeps.. beeps... the busy signal made Yonas nod helplessly. "Thank you."

    In her room, Yasmine stared at the phone for a long time after hanging up. Why did he reach out despite being blocked? Their story should have ended long ago, even if it was an iplete ending. She should continue her own path, with her first spotlight being the Dekker Competition.

    had refused

    In the airport''s waiting lounge, Yonas was awaiting his flight. Nathan had been urging him to return home these past few days, and he lu

    numerous time

    Back home, Yosellin was sitting in the living room waiting. As soon as she saw him, she rushed forward. "Yonas, how''s Yasmine! Did you manage t win her back?

    Yonas wasn''t in high spirits. T''m going to see Grandpa

    Seeing him like this, Yoselin could roughly guess the oue. She sank back into the couch, feeling down. She suddenly recalled what her grandpa had said to Willum a couple of days ago

    "Air you really so eager to have Irene join our family?" Nathan remarked.

    "True keeps talking about You all day. It''s driving me crazy. I''ll just let her be your problem in the future, William fr

    from the Wisite family sand.

    10:57 AM

    "Well, I can''t wait for that," he replied.

    At the Flynn residence. Since thest time Xavier sent 33 million to Yasmine, she indeed sent the storage card to him. When he opened the content in the study, he was startled. On the vast hotel bed, his sister was entangled with a man. With a stern face, he turned off the video and stormed into Helen''s room with the card in hand. "You''d better stay put at home from now on, or I''ll send you to stay with Grandpa

    Helen looked at the memory card in her hand, feeling a bit nervous, though the one thing to be d about was that the video was finally back in possession. After smashing the card and throwing it in the trash, shey back on the bed, but just as she started to rx, her phone rang. Seeing the unknown caller number, a sudden tension ran through her. She answered it and immediately froze at the sound of his voice. It was him Dalton!

    "Helen, you''re something else! Getting your brother to send so many people to track me down, huh! Are you trying to get revenge! I''m not giving you the chance. Do you honestly think there''s only one copy of the memory cand" Daltonughed arrogantly

    Helen gripped the phone and sat up from the bed, her face pale. "What do you mean? What on earth do you want! I''ve already given you forty-five million in total, and you''re still not satisfied?"

    "Not satisfied? You and your brother drove me to this! I had already left the country, but your brother forced me back, turned me into a fugitive. running everywhere. Do you really think I won''t fight back?" Dalton demanded

    "How could this be?" Helen was stunned. She knew Xavier had been trying to capture Dalton for days now, but she didn''t realize Dalton was brazen enough to still call. The pursuit had gone on for so long without catching him. Dalton arrogantly said, "You can me your brother for pushing me to desperation. Just you wait!"

    He hung up the phone, leaving Helen in a daze. She q into the private study to recount what had happened. "Xavier! What do I do? He said he''s going to post the video online. What should I do? Tears quickly dialed that number a few more times, but every time it was busy. Terrified, she rushed welled up as she spoke, her whole body trembling. That video could ruin herpletely.

    Xavier stared darkly at the phone number. "Don''t be afraid." Yonas and Morgan were too much for him to handle, but Dalton was someone he still didn''t take seriously,

    He made a few calls to his assistant, and three hourster, Dalton was caught. When Xavier saw him, Dalton was lying on the ground, covered un bruises. "Are you Dalton Xavier looked down at him, like he was staring at a dead dog.

    Dalton grinned, blood at the corner of his mouth. "What? Are you scared"

    Xavier stepped on his back, his voice cold. "Where''s the video!"

    "Ta, do you think I''ll tell you?"

    "Will you speak or not?" Xavier''s foot pressed down harder and harder.

    Dalton grunted, enduring the pain. "You''ll see i

    tomorrow.

    "Did you forget you have a sister?" Mavier asked Dalton in an even tone,

    "You!" Dalton suddenly panicked, trying to push himself up with his hands, but was firmly pinned down by Xavier.

    "Hand over the video and I won''t bother with the rest, Xavier sand impatiently

    Dalton gled a couple of times and said. "Jade Net Cafe

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    Xavier nodded and turned to his secretary, "You go with him to get at

    Once home, Helen nervously approached Xavier. "How did it go. Xavier?" a

    "It''s fine now," Xavier said irritably, heading upstairs. He really didn''t want to see Helen at the moment. Back in his room, he pinched the bridge of his nose, exhausted. Yvette walked into the study and gently ced her hand on his shoulder, giving a soft press. "What''s wrong, Xavier?"

    "Keep an eye on Helen, make sure she doesn''t cause trouble, Xavier rasped.

    Yvette nodded, "I will."

    Yonas returned to Soucrity, but Irene didn''t go back. She stayed to continue discussing coboration with EverPeak, and more importantly, to keep an eye on Yasmine.

    On the twentieth day, Yasmine finished her thesis and was the first to submit it. Effie felt awkward when she found out "Yasmine, you''re really something, being the first to hand in your thesis."

    In the Dekker Competition, there''s an unwritten rule the first person to submit their paper will receive guidance from all the mentors. The mentors in the Dekker Competition are professors from prestigious universities, really top-notch. It''s such an honor to get their advice. However, being the first to submit also has a downside. Your paper will be scrutinized thoroughly by all the judges, definitely more strictly than those submittedter.

    Yasmine smiled bashfully, "Oh, it''s nothing really just a bit of luck"

    "Stop being so modest!" Effieughed as she led Yasmine to her room and showed her theputer screen, W

    screen, What do you think of this paper?" Yasmine nced at theputer screen, seeing another paper with a simr direction to what Effie had written. "It''s pretty good."

    "A student of mine wrote this paper, Effie mentioned.

    Yasmine was quite surprised but didn''t say it out loud. Although the Dekker Competition hadn''t restricted their movements in the past few days, measures had been taken from all angles to prevent cheating. Especially, emails were not allowed to receive papers, so how did this paper get onto Eflic''sputer!

    Theirputers had monitoring systems installed, and all email correspondence was under surveince. Only the data needed for the paper could be transmitted; other documents couldn''t be sent

    Yasmine carefully examined the thesis. It had a truly creative angle, discussing the social aspect of online gaming among teenagers. She had read plenty of papers before, most of winch painted online gaming in a negative light. But this thesis explored how online gaming interactions could actually y a role in adolescent development. The perspective is excellent; it''s quite simr to the direction of your paper, she remarked.

    During dinner, Effie had mentioned her thoughts. Your perspective is even better!" she praised.

    Yasmine lowered her head with a gentle smile. Her paper focused on the impact of psychological factors on various criminal behaviors. She categorized and analyzed these behaviors based on psychological knowledge, delving into thein through the lens of criminal psychology. The data for these behaviors came from major psychology firms, and she had Morgan and Eric to thank for essing it

    The more significant innovationy in her creation of a Python-coded program to calcte crime rates and predict criminal activity, beyond merely ssifying the behaviors. She had nned this project for a long time and finally took the opportunity to realize it "Yasmine. I''m really scared I won''t advance, Ellie said with concern

    "Don''t be scared, you definitely will," Yasmine reassured her, not having much else to say. Although thepetition rules were strict, they weren''t overly so small conversations like this weren''t a big deal

    On the fish day after the thirty-day deadline, everyone had submitted their papers. All the contestants gathered in Saint''s Haven Hall, wanting for their results. Those ranked in the top twenty would advance to the next round for final defense, while the others would be eliminates

    It was clear that Effle was well-liked among all the contestants. Almost everyone was greeting ber, Yasmine noticed that Elfie seered unassially shy when she looked as a man in the crowd, a foreigner with blond hair and blue eyes.

    "That''s Elvis, quite the gentleman, Lilie introduced him to Yasmine

    10:58 AM

    Yasmine noticed that the man was also looking their way

    Everyone sat upright as the panel of judges entered the room. Effie looked particrly nervous; she hadn''t been sleeping well these past few days, worrying about her paper''s results. If she didn''t rank, she would have to return home and face potential ridicule since the school had promoted her a lot before thepetition and even provided a bonus.

    "Yasmine, I''m so nervous." Effie said, gripping Yasmine''s hand tightly. Elvis sat in the row in front of them, and since she sat down, her eyes hadn''t strayed from him.

    Yasmineforted her. "Don''t worry, you''ll definitely make it through." As long as she ced in the top twenty, she''d proceed to the next round.

    Still pondering, the judges started speaking. "Here are the scores. A staff member handed out score sheets to each of them, respecting privacy by keeping the results confidential. Some felt a pang of disappointment at first nce, while a few were genuinely happy. Yasmine held tightly to her score sheet. The perfect score for her paper was 100, and she had scored 98. She recalled Winston and Lena mentioning how most emergency scores were above 80. The Dekker Competition stood apart from ordinary contests, with its stringent scoring standards, not to mention the anonymous professors from top-tier universities serving as judges.

    The institute''s members tackled vast amounts of data daily, processing and analyzing everything effortlessly. Finding errors in thepetitors paper models was a breeze for them. Initially, Yasmine''s model had issues, but after rounds of calctions and adjustments, it slowly took shape. The person next to Yasmine nced over and gasped in surprise, ''98 points! Oh my God!" Everyone turned to look at Yasmine in astonishment. Besides the score, the score sheet also showed rankings, and Yasmine''s disyed a bold number 1. Elvis quickly turned to her, his emerald green eyes sparkling with an unused light

    Effie took a look at her scores and ranking and awkwardly smiled at Yasmine, "Yasmine, I need to hit the restroom stall, sat on the toilet, and opened the report card she had just received. For a moment, she was stunned.

    om first." She walked into a bathroom

    Twentieth ce. She hadn''t even made it to the top ten. Being in twentieth ce meant barely passing to the next round, while Elvis was sitting in second ce. At this level she was just a tag-along in the Dekker Competition

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    Effie heard some voices from outside the bathroom stall. It was some foreigners saying. That woman from Clusia it ce

    is amazing, she actually got first

    "Those judges were all smiles with her, they must really like her. Giving such high scores-had I not read her paper, I would''ve suspected she paid them off

    Is her paper really that good!"

    "Her paper is indeed quite impressive, with profound insight"

    Listening to all the chatter made Effie''s mind even more chaotic. She tore up the report card she was holding and tossed the pieces into the trash. The images flooding her mind included not only Yasmine''s apuse and praise when she took first ce but also Elvis'' intense gaze. Elvis was second, and knowing his unyielding personality. Yasmine taking first must have really piqued his interest

    Effieposed herself and returned to the auditorium. Yasmine was surrounded by a crowd, all eager to see her grading sheet. Effic noticed Elvis standing in a corner outside the group, watching Yasmine with intense interest.

    al

    Suddenly. Effie felt nervous and quickly approached Yasmine. "Yasmine, let''s go," she said. Speaking fluently in a foreignnguage, Yasmine told the others. Ill be leaving with my friend now" me with m

    me for a moment?" The person then looked at

    Just as they were about to leave, someone called out to them. "Yasmine, right? Could youe Elvis, "Elvis you too."

    Yasmine nced at Eme, who looked a bit uneasy. "You go ahead, I''ll wait here, Ethe reassured her.

    "Alright, if it''s toote, you should head back first, Yasmine said, then followed the person.

    On the other side of the auditorium was a meeting room. Yasmine entered to find Lena already there, looking at her with a pleased expression. She and Elvis took a seat. The judges appeared very interested in the paper they had written. "Yasmine, they''re really interested in the calction program you wrote and have a few questions for you, Lena said with a smile,

    Yasmine nodded and began to carefully listen to the judges questions.

    The discussionsted a full two hours-an hour questioning her, followed by an hour with Elvis. After leaving the meeting room, Yasmzily.

    Elvis book the initiative and said, "Your paper seems really interesting."

    room, Yasmine stretched

    "Yours is too Yasmine replied, having guessed what Elvis had written based on

    the discussion.

    "I''ve never met a worthy opponent until today," Elvis said.

    Yasmine shrugged nomittally: "Good luck"

    "But can you tell me how you thought of using Python?"

    "Sure, Yasmine agreed.

    The two chatted all the way back to the hall. This scene was witnessed by Effie, who watched them with difort. On one side was Yasmine and on the other was Elvis. Why were these two walking together, chatting andughing? Yasmine walked up to Effe. "Elvis, I''m heading back with a friend"

    "Alright, goodbye Ms. Sanchez, Elvis left without even sparing Effie

    another nce.

    On the way back, Effie seemed unhappy. "Effic, what''s wrong?" Yasmine asked with concern

    Effie glumly said, "Yasmine, I came in twentieth-

    As long as you advanced, that''s what matters, Yasmine said.

    "Hut I was thest one, and Elvis was second" Efe said, still worned that Elvis wouldn''t like her.

    "Liking someone has nothing to do with wores, nor with capability, Yasmine said seriously.

    "I know, Elle repbed.

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    The defense

    was tentatively scheduled for seven dayster. During these seven days, everyone could properly prepare for the defense. Those who had been eliminated would move out of the hotel within the next two days, with Dekker Competition''s official staff having already booked their flights. Although they didn''t make it to the next round, they were already proud to have participated in such a grand event.

    A few days before the defense, Effie suddenly suggested to Yasmine that they go to a bar for some fun. Yasmine agreed, but when she arrived at the gathering, she realized it wasn''t just the two of them-everyone who had advanced was there too. Some people were giving Yasmine meaningful looks, while Elvis sat quietly in a corner reading a book.

    Yasmine noticed that since Effie arrived, her eyes hadn''t left Elvis. However, Effie wasn''t the only one attracted to Elvis; within half an hour, three other girls had approached him for drinks. She also observed that every time Elvis spoke to someone, Effie''s eyes shed coldly.

    Just as Effie was feeling a bit envious, she saw Elvis stand up and walk in her direction. In an instant, her breath hitched, unable to believe it. When Elvis actually stopped in front of Effic, she had already thought of what to say. But unexpectedly, Elvis addressed Yasmine beside her, "Ms. Sanchez, could I have a word?"

    Yasmine instinctively nced at Effie, "What''s up?"

    "Could youe with me? It''s about the paper, Elvis exined.

    Effie forced a smile, "Yasmine, you should hurry up and gor

    Yasmine stood up and followed Elvis to the side, while Effie''s face immediately fell. She could even hear whispering behind her, making her lower her eyes in difort.

    "Doesn''t Effie like Elvis? Could it be that Elvis is actually into Yasmine?"

    I think so too. Didn''t you see how Elvis was reading the whole time, but as soon as Yasmine came over, he put his book down right away?"

    Thadn''t noticed before, but now that you mention it, it''s true."

    "Life was only inst ce, while Yasmine is in first. If I had to choose, I''d pick Yasmine tool"

    The more Effie tried not to listen to the gossip, the more it seeped into her mind. She clutched her ears painfully and ran into the bathroom. Her face out of control. Only after sshing cold water did she regain a sliver ofposure.

    <could it="" be="" that="" elvis="" really="" likes="" yasmine!=""> But she had clearly noticed Elvis''s gaze too and couldn''t deceive herself. Those people were right; she was inst ce, while Yasmine was in first. It was obvious who to choose without even thinking.</could>

    This mindset is quitemon in psychology. She could even analyze herself. Although she knew it wasn''t right, when it came to analyzing others, she could always speak up. But when it came to herself, she realized pulling back with reason was really tough.

    Aftering out of the restroom, Effic looked much better. However, Elvis and Yasmine hadn''t returned yet. They were sitting on the other side, discussing the papers on the table. The more Effie watched, the more she itched inside. What were they talking about? By the time they finally came back, Effie''s expression didn''t look good at all

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    Yasmine, stop talking about the thesis now. It''s time to have fun, Ellie said calmly.

    Yasmine nodded and picked up her ss, clinking it against Effie''s.

    The party ended at midnight, and they headed back to the hotel together. The elevator reached Yasmine''s floor, and as she stepped out, Elvis called her back. Yasmine"

    She turned her head curiously. "What''s up, Elvis?

    "See you tomorrow, he said with a smile.

    Yasmine didn''t quite understand but nodded, anyway. Effie clenched her fists, her face turning even paler.

    A whileter, Elvis also got off the elevator, leaving Effie inside. The people behind her started discussing again.

    "Elvis really likes Yasmine, doesn''t he?

    "Probably, Yasmine is pretty attractive. I heard her thesis got praised by several reviewers."

    "Is it that exaggerated?"

    On the day of the defense. Yasmine and Ere arrived at Saint''s Haven Hall early. The defense was to be held in the conference room in groups of five, determined by lottery. She and Effie ended up in the same group. While waiting, she received a strange text message. "Help me." Yasmine looked at her phone in confusion, the message was from Ellic. Why would Effie send such a strange text?

    She nced at the time. It was already eight o''clock, and the defense was scheduled for nine, with an entry in half an hour, Where exactly had Effic

    gone!

    She dialed. but no one answered. A few minutester, another message came through, "First ce, your good friend is locked up by us. Want to save her! Thene to the restroom in the southwest corner. She stared at the number for a long time. It was unfamiliar, and no one answered when she called back

    Who sent these tests! And who had locked up Effie? Watching the clock edge closer to entry time, Yasmine hurried to the restroom they''d mentioned. It had been abandoned for a long time, with weeds growing all around. Even so, she braved her way in. "Effie! Where are you?"

    Yasmine called out repeatedly but got no response, only the sound of a door mming shut answered her. Her heart skipped a beat as she quickly tugged at the door, finding it locked. "Who? Who are your she demanded

    But no one replied, leaving her with nothing but the boundless echo.

    "Effie? Where are you!" She pulled out her phone, only to find there was no signal. It was 8:15 AM, and she had no idea what to do.

    The abandoned bathroom didn''t have any foul odors, but it was filled with the musty stench of mold and decay from years of neglect. Yasmine carefully inspected every inch of the restroom, finding that there was no way out-only one exit, and it was firmly locked. Silence enveloped the ourside, leaving Yasmine unsure if the person had already left

    "Is anyone there?" Yasmine called out. Minutes ticked by, and soon half an hour had passed. It was now 8-45, just fifteen minutes before her presentation was set to begin. She was scheduled to go first, and if she couldn''t make it on time, she would automatically forfeit "Is anyone there? Can someone help me?" Yasmine asked helplessly. How could there possibly be anyone here?

    Just then, a sudden sharp sound of breaking ss startled Yasmine. Up high by the sink, there was a window, and now its ss was shattered. The window was just big enough for her to fit through, and from ourside, Elvis''s voice called, "Climb out quickly!" Yasmine was in a rush 100. After searching for a while, she finally found a half-brokendder, She propped it against the wall and slowly began to climb tap

    "It''s you! The window was really high, but when she could finally see it, there was Elvis anxiously waiting. It seemed that when Yasmine was looking for adder curlier. Elvis had already paled up a lot of hay by the window. "Hurry! Jump down!"

    No time for hesitation, Yasmine steeled herself and jumped. Pain shot through her body, and she felt tiny scratches on her elbows, but there was no

    time to check.

    She struggled to stand up, grabbing Elvis''s equally warm hand, and they sprinted away. The wind rushed past Yasmine''s face, cooling it down as

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    they ran. "Thank you. Her words were caught by the wind, but Elvis heard her.

    At the defense venue, Effie checked the time; it was already 8:55. Yasmine hadn''te yet and probably wouldn''t make it. She took a nervous deep breath, staring intently at the entrance, both anxious and scared.

    During the defense panel, Lena noticed Yasmine hadn''t arrived yet and tried calling her, but she was out of service. She looked towards Effic because she remembered Yasmine was always with her. Maybe she knew. "This contestant, why isn''t Yasmine here?" she asked as she approached.

    "Yasmine. I, I don''t know." Effie immediately turned her head, unwilling to talk to Lena any longer.

    Lena was puzzled too. Another two minutes passed, and Yasmine was still not there. If she didn''t arrive by nine o''clock, she would be considered forfeited from thepetition.

    Just then, the door to the conference room swung open, and Yasmine rushed in, panting. "Sorry, I''mte."

    Effie''s eyes widened, and she quickly lowered her head in a panic. Why? Why did she show up?

    As the clock struck nine, Yasmine didn''t even have time to catch her breath before she stepped up to start her defense. She took a deep breath and started the presentation of her thesis. "Hello, judges, my thesis is about reducing crime rates and calcting them..." She spoke eloquently, unaffected by what had just happened.

    An hourter, she stepped down from the stage to a room full of apuse, with the judges all giving her high marks. Effie lowered her gaze, impressed by such an incredible thesis and program.

    Yasmine hadn''t noticed anything unusual about Effie yet. She walked over to her, "Effie, are you okay? I got some strange texts. Were you locked up by someone!"

    "No, no, I wasn''t, she replied hastily.

    Yasmine opened her phone and showed her the messages, "Look, this is it. Are you alright?"

    Tm fine, she said simply, not speaking any further.

    "Maybe someone is targeting me," Yasmine thought nothing of it, assuming Effie''s unease was just from nerves. But after the defense, Effie left without waiting for her. "What''s wrong with you?" Yasmine asked.

    "It''s nothing." Effie replied.

    save me. Otherwise, I wouldn''t have made it to the presentation."

    Yasmine talked to herself, "I was locked up just now, but luckily Elvis came to save

    "Elvis saved you?" Effie looked at Yasmine in shock. Why would Elvis go to save her? Yasmine nodded, "Yeah, he saved me. Thanks to him...

    Effie, finally unable to contain her long-held anger, burst out, "Who let you out?!

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    Yasmine froze on the spot. She looked at Effie, "Was it you?" Yasmine stared at Effie in disbelief. Even though she didn''t want to believe it, she had no choice.

    Effie red at her furiously. "You''ve got some skills. Elvis has only known you for a few days, and yet he''s willing to risk missing the presentation to save you. I really underestimated you."

    Yasmine let out a self-deprecatingugh, "Seems like I trusted the wrong person. When I heard something happened to you, I went looking for you without a second thought, Effe. Just because he talked to me a bit more?"

    Effie sneered, "Just a few words? Are you kidding me! You clearly know I like him, yet you still discussed things with him right in front of me. Do you know how much I hate you!"

    "All we discussed was the thesis, nothing else," Yasmine frowned slightly.

    "Who would believe that You were all smiles andughs, and then you try to fool me into thinking it was just about the thesis," Effie replied.

    "If you don''t believe me, you can ask him. But I guess it''s not just because of him, is it? Yasmine looked straight into her eyes.

    you."

    Effie wasn''t scared at all. "Your thesis is excellent, everyone praises you, and I camest. Of course, Elvis would choose y "You''re crazy," Yasmine no longer wanted to argue. "I''m going to report you for locking me up. Mistakes have consequences"

    She turned to leave, but Effie blocked her way. "You''re not allowed to gol"

    "Effie, didn''t you think about this day when you did what you did?" Yasmine said coldly.

    "It''s clearly your fault," Ettie said, her face pale. "You flirted with Elvis. I was just teaching you a lesson."

    Yasmine didn''t have the time to listen to her excuses. She just shoved Effie aside and headed out.

    Seeing her determined steps, panic started to rise in Effie. Even without winning a top spot, she managed to get into the Dekker finals. But if Yasmine reported her, her achievement would be revoked, turning her into aughingstock. No way! She couldn''t let Yasmine report her! "You can''t got You mustn''t!" Effie chased after her.

    Yasmine had already reached the person in charge when Effie finally arrived. To her surprise, Elvis brought the person in charge over directly. Yasmine listened to Elvis and the person in charge discuss how she was locked inside, and Effie also overheard. Effie was stunned in ce, her face full of despair as the person in charge approached her

    "Ms. Sanchez, Elvis told me you were locked in before the presentation, is that true?" the person in charge asked.

    Yasmine didn''t deny it. "Yes."

    "We need to investigate this thoroughly. If necessary, we will report it to the police. Ms. Sanchez, pleasee with me," the person in charge said with a serious look in his eyes. ? that?"

    Effie stepped back, realizing that Elvis was looking at her differently. "Elvis, why are you looking at me

    ne like u "Ms. Lynch, it was you, wasn''t it," Elvis said calmly.

    This calmness only caused Effie mare distress. She shook her head and denied it, "It wasn''t me! It wasn''t mel

    "No matter who did it, the truth wille out, Elvis said as he averted his gaze and left the scene.

    Effie stared intently in the direction where Yasmine had left, forcing herself to calm down. She had to stay calm: the more panicked she became. the worse it would be.

    She wanted to return to her country, but the presentation results hadn''t been announced yet. Leaving now would only raise suspicions. Yet there was no guarantee that Yasmine wouldn''t say something-in fact, she certainly would.

    Effic rushed back to the hotel, panicking. She stayed in her room for a long time before she finally couldn''t resist going to find Yasmine. They''d met several times before, but it was their first encounter that was so awkward. Effie was silent, not knowing what to say. It was Yasmine who broke the awkwardness, "What do you want to say!

    "Did

    you

    talk to the person in charge...

    - Libe asked

    "No, I didn''t mention your name. They''ll find out eventually, Yasmine said with a cold and distant air.

    1

    Effie gave a bitter smile, "Thanks, I messed

    up

    "Effie, we''re not friends anymore. If you came for forgiveness, you might as well leave, Yasmine said coldly, moving to close the door. Not telling the person in charge it was Effie''s doing was thest thing she would do for their friendship, but from now on, they were strangers, "Yasmine, can youe with me to a ce? Please." Effie pleaded.

    Yasmine looked at her puzzled. "Where to?"

    Effie gave a bitter smile, "Actually, someone else gave me the idea. Don''t you want to know who?"

    Yasmine frowned, "Who is it?"

    "You''ll know once youe with me, Effie said, leading Yasmine to the hotel''s garden, which had a pond and a pavilion

    Once there, Yasmine didn''t want to walk any further, "Why did you bring me here?"

    "Isn''t it nice here? There''s a pavilion and a pond," Effie said, slowly walking to the edge of the pond

    "So, who is it?" Yasmine asked.

    "Do you know why I chose to be friends with you" Effle said out of nowhere.

    Yasmine furrowed her brows slightly. There''s no point in saying this now, if you don''t speak up, I''m leaving

    "Because you''re truly great" She paused and then continued, "I really like Elvis, and you shouldn''t mess with him."

    "If this is what you were going to say, then I''m leaving "Yasmine turned, about to leave.

    Effie suddenly called out to her, "I was too foolish earlier, thinking of plotting against you. If given another chance, I''d definitely choose a more clever way."

    "What do you mean?" Yasmine''s heart skipped a beat.

    "Someone''sing. Efic said

    At that moment, someone rushed toward thekeside. Naturally, Yasmine saw it too. In the distance, she could make out a blonde-haired, blue-eyed man approaching. It was Elvis

    Ssh! The familiar sound of water resonated in Yasmine''s ears, catching her off guard. She turned around to see Effie jumping into the water, smirking coldly at her. Yasmine felt a chill run through her body as she instantly understood what Effie''s words meant. Her blood seemed to freeze the cunning n was truly terrifying, Ellie was putting on a show of suffering.

    Heavy footsteps approached closer and closer, and just as Effie plunged into the water, Elvis appeared. "Help" Effie screamed.

    Elvis rushed over, leaped into the pond, and pulled Effie out. "Are you okay?" he asked with concern

    Effie timed it perfectly. She put on a pained expression and only slowly opened her eyes after Elvis called her name a few times "Elvis, don''t me Yasmine. It was my fault, I identally fell in," she said pitifully.

    "I''ll take you to the hospital." Elvis said, lifting Effie in his arms.

    Yasmine followed them closely to the hospital Once they arrived, Elvis helped Effie with the registration while Yasmine pulled out her phone, stopped the recording, and smiled slyly. She had recorded everything they just said.

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    After the doctor examined her, it turned out Effie was fine, just a bit of water she swallowed, "Elvis, I''m alright now, she said weakly, leaning against him. When Yasmine stood up, Effic immediately tried to hide behind Elvis, fearfully ncing at Yasmine. Yasmine watched

    her with disdain, knowing that Effle was definitely doing this for more than just Elvis seeing.

    Sure enough, before they even left the hospital, thepetition official hurried over. "What happened?" he asked, shocked at the sight of a weak-looking Effe

    Even before Yasmine could speak, Ettie had already spoken up. "It''s not Yasmine''s fault. 1 lost my bnce, and she just identally bumped into

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    The official, sensing the implication behind her words, looked at Yasmine gravely. "Yasmine, did you push Effie down?"

    "No." Yasmine said seriously,

    The person in charge looked at Elvis, "You tell us,"

    "I don''t know. When I got there, Effie had already fallen in the water. Yasmine was standing nearby, but I can''t be sure it was her who pushed Elfic," Elvis said solemnly. He spoke rationally, leaving Yasmine with no room to refute Effie''s expression soured, thinking Elvis would immediately take her side.

    "Effie, now I need you to answer me seriously, did ismine push you the person in charge asked firmly.

    Effic lowered her gaze but still nodded.

    "Are you certain it was me who pushed you?" Yasmine looked at Effie with cold eyes.

    Effie nced nervously at Morgan, shaking her head as if too frightened to meet her gaze. I didn''t say that, it wasn''t you who pushed me"

    The person in charge frowned slightly. "Effie, you just told me Yasmine pushed you. Why deny it now!

    "Yasmine is my friend: it couldn''t possibly be her who pushed me," Effie said.

    "Effle, you''re really something. You''ve been acting for so long that I''m tired on your behalf," Yasmine said as she took out her phone and mercilessly hit y, revealing Effie''s voice inside.

    "Did you tell the person in charge actually, there was someone else who gave me the idea... Elvis, I really like him. If I could do it again, I''d definitely choose a more clever approach Effie''s voice echoed, followed by a sudden ssh.

    Effie''s face turned pale as she stared at Yasmine''s phone, her fingers trembling, She never thought Yasmine had been recording her from the moment she appeared. From start to fish, including her admission of locking Yasmine, everything was recorded. It''s fake! This is fake!" she shricked, reaching out desperately to snatch the phone. At this moment, she didn''t feel weak at all and lunged straight at Yasmine, determined to grab her phone.

    Yasmine swiftly dodged, putting her phone back in her bag, "It''s useless, I''ve already backed it up. you?" She looked at the person in charge. "You''ve been investigating who locked me up all this time, is it clear now?"

    What are you afraid of? Didn''t you say I pushed.

    The person in charge''s face was extremely sour, not expecting Effie to do such a thing, pretending she jumped and then using Yasmine of pushing her. "Yasmine, themitter will give you an exnation." With that, he shot a fierce re at Effie and left. Yasmine didn''t n on staying any longer, so she left directly.

    Elvis frowned deeply, staring at Effie for a long time, "Ms. Lynch, you have really disappointed me."

    "Elvis, why did y

    I you say that?" Effie''s eyes reddened instantly. She wasn''t afraid of Yasmine; she was only scared of Elvis not liking her "You''re a psychology researcher yourself, maybe you should first work on adjusting your own mindset Elvis said with a stern face as he walked away

    Elle suddenly felt all her strength drain away. "Why..

    The Dekkermitter didn''t waste time; right after the presentation scores were released, they also announced Effie''s penalty notice. The presentation scores were maile public immediately, and when Yasmine checked online, she saw her name ranked at the top. Without a doubt, the first ce in this Dekker Competition has emerged, and it''s Yasmine. This marks the first time a local has clinched the top

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    spot, shocking not just the organizers but also the members of the psychology institute.

    Lena was thrilled because she had rmended Yasmine for this. She knew the people at the Knock Institute were already showing an interest in Yasmine, and at tomorrow''s award ceremony, there might be an unexpected invitation.

    The award ceremony is set for two dayster at the Saint''s Haven Hall. Before the ceremony, an official announcement was made: (Participant Effe is disqualified due to unfairpetition and malicious behavior, resulting in a lifetime ban frompetitions. This announcement was addressed to all the attendees of the award ceremony, and unfortunately, the main character wasn''t allowed to be present...

    The ceremony wasn''t grand, and when the host announced the awards, it was Lena who presented Yasmine with the prize. As she ced the shiny. golden trophy in Yasmine''s hands, Yasmine smiled.

    Everyone else also received satisfying cements, and after the summary report, a person seated in the corner stood up. A staff member handed him a microphone. "Ms. Sanchez, I am the head of the Knock Institute. Our institute is very interested in your research, and we were wondering if you would be willing to join us?"

    The attendees all gasped: after all, it was the Knock Institute, an internationally renowned psychological research institution. Yasmine was aware of

    golden opportunity and said with a smile, "Hello, I wonder if you could wait for a year? I haven''t finished my studies yet."

    this

    The director was momentarily surprised, but responded. "We can wait."

    Lena hadn''t anticipated Yasmine''s response but respected her decision, nheless.

    At the awards ceremony, Yasmine basked in her honor. Outside the Saint''s Haven Hall Effie watched with tears in her eyes in the direction of the hall, knowing that Yasmine was proudly receiving her well-deserved des. Meanwhile. Effie''s own achievements had been nullified, and she d been stripped of the possibility to ever participate in Saint''s Haven again. It would be a lie to say she didn''t resent Yasmine, yet she was fully aware that her present predicament was entirely brought upon by her own actions

    There weren''t just onlookers, but also reporters from major media outlets crowding around the entrance of the auditorium, eager to interview the contestants who achieved top ranks. The sun was blinding today: Yasmine squinted under its re. Adding to that were the dazzling camera shes at the entrance. Amidst all this attention, the doors of the auditorium opened, and Yasmine emerged, surrounded by people. The distance from the auditorium to the hotel was just a few meters, yet even this short walk was challenging for her. "May I ask if you n to work at the Knox Institute of Psychology in the future? There''s a rumor that the winner could receive an offer from them

    "Ms. Sanchez, is the online rumor true that you were locked in an abandoned restroom right before your defense? Is this information urate?" "Yes, Ms. Sanchez, do you know who locked you in the old restroom? Has the organizer resolved this issue?"

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    Faced with these probing questions, Effie looked away, embarrassed. She stood near the hotel, and as Yasmine moved closer. Effie too found herself increasingly under the journalists'' scrutiny.

    Aside from Yasmine, who clinched the top spot, Effie naturally became the focus of the reporters'' attention. In previous Dekker Competitions. there have indeed been instances where contestants schemed to sabotage others. Ukially, those who get disqualified would leave Saint''s Haven feeling ashamed, but not Effie. She even showed up at the award ceremony in the hall.

    Before long, many of the journalists surrounding Yasmine rushed over to Effie.

    "Ms. Lynch, how do you feel about your results being disqualified?"

    "Did you consider the risk of disqualification

    a when you Jocked Yasmine in that old bathroom?"

    Effie recoiled in terror, backing up until her back hit the cold wall. It was only then she realized she had nowhere left to go. The intimidating words pierced her cars, and she was helplessly desperate to escape.

    Yasmine had already entered the hotel, and the staff had stopped the reporters following her. Seizing the chance, Effie sneaked into the hotel as well. She leaned against the hallway, panting, with her hands cold as ice. On the day her results were annulled, she''d thought about going back. But she refused to ept it. She wanted to see who would actually take first ce.

    As Effie was catching her breath, she suddenly noticed someone at her feet and looked up to see Yasmine. "You! Here to see me make a fool of myself?" Effie managed a bitter smile.

    Yasmine shook her head and said calmly. "Not interested." She was merely passing by.

    Before she could leavepletely, Yasmine was stopped by Effie. "Happy now! The whole world isughing at me. You''ve be everyone''s number one, and I''m the joke with my scores voided." Effieughed self-deprecatingly as tears rolled down her cheeks. Yasmine halted, not even sparing a nce, and left a single remark. "That''s not true, before continuing on

    Effle wiped her tears and looked at Yasmine''s back unwillingly, shouting, Yasmine, I''m sorry Can you please stop pursuing this? My scores have already been revoked."

    "Your scores being revoked was the organizers decision. I''m taking legal action because you''ve broken thew, Yasmine replied coldly. "I''m finished, Yasmine. Please, locking you up wasn''t my idea, it was someone else''s" Effie took a deep breath. Yasmine looked at her with skepticism, unsure if she should believe what Effie was saying. "Who?"

    "I don''t know" She paused, then continued, "It was someone I met at the bar."

    Two weeks ago. With the thesis defense preparations underway, the judges held Yasmine and Elvis in high regard. Effie watched the interactions between Yasmine and Elvis, feeling tom and distressed. Unable to hold it in any longer, she went to the bar to vent her emotions,

    Effie met a woman who was exquisitely pretty and had a great figure. Most importantly, the woman seemed to understand exactly what was on Effie''s mind and what concerns she had.

    Effie was drunk, her mind was already unclear, and being in a ce like a bar, she just started spilling everything that was on her mind. The woman was really understanding and even gave her some advice. The idea to lock Yasmine up was hers.

    "You said it was a stranger?" Yasmine frowned slightly, "Can you still remember what she looked like?"

    Effe nodded solemnly, only recalling a few scattered details. The woman wore a ck dress, looked gentle and intellectual, and even had a drink with her. Effie remembered the exceptionally fair hand reaching over for the ss, shining under the light with a huge blue diamond ring. Oh, and she had a mole behind her ear

    "She had a blue diamond ring and a mole behind her right ear, but I can''t recall much else." Effie desperately tried to remember.

    "Got it" Yasmine said softly.

    Seeing her unmoved, Effie could only picture the agony of being sent to court in her mind; she didn''t want to bepletely ruined. "Yasmine, for the sake of the friendship we once had please let me go. I really regret acting so impulsively and making such a big mistake!" Tears streamed down her face as she looked up

    Yasinine couldn''t stand to see her like this. She vividly remembered the first time she met Effie at the hotel''s restaurant during breakfast. Effie came over with a bright smile to say hello, and that smile stayed with her ever since. Tm leaving now," she said. 11:19 AM P

    "Wait, are you going to stay and work at the Noke Psychology Institute?" Effie suddenly asked.

    Yasmine shook her head, "No, I won''t." She just wanted to get back and finish her studies soon. She hadn''t received her diploma yet.

    In the lobby of Soucrity Airport, Yasmine had just emerged with her luggage when she saw several teachers and students from Aurelith University waiting for her. "You guys." She felt so touched.

    Winston was there too. He took her suitcase and handed it to the student behind him, then patted her shoulder. "Very well done. We''ve already heard the news. Congrattions, Yasmine!" "Thank you, Mr. White, Yasmine replied

    Not only Winston was present, but Yoselin was also there. She rushed into Yasmine''s arms, "Yasmine, I''ve wanted to visit you for days, but my brother said I shouldn''t bother you, so I didn''t go." "It''s alright," Yasmine said as she gave her a brief hug,

    Back at home, Morgan had arranged a wee-back banquet for her, but all she wanted now was to rest. Tiredly, shey on the couch and turned on the TV at random, catching a financial news segment. It was about a coboration between the White and Russell families with the EverPeak Group, featuring an interview with Yonas

    Seeing that familiar face, Yasmine felt a twinge of irritation and switched the channel. The screen disyed Soucrity Airport, where several reporters were chasing a woman. She took a closer look and realized it was Irene. How could she have stayed in Saint''s Haven for so long and only Just returned?

    The TV was reporting, ''EverPeak is coborating with the White family, and Irene arrived back from Saint''s Haven today. It''s known that she and Mr. Russell arrived in Saint''s Haven one after the other...

    Yasmine was momentarily lost in thought. So they went together, but why didn''t Irenee back when Yonas did?

    I went with Yonas to meet with the person in charge at EverPeak... Irene said. In the footage, her actions were poised and her answers to the reporters'' questions were graceful and elegant. She tucked a loose strand of hair behind her ear, exuding warmth and charm. Hold on! Yasmine froze, staring intently at that hand and behind Irene''s car. ''She''s wearing a blue diamond ring and has a mole behind her right ear: Those were Effie''s words, Yasmine suddenly understood, her eyes fixated on the blue diamond. So, the masterminding person behind the scenes was Irene. She finally grasped why Irene chose this moment to return,

    After Morgan joined her for dinner, he headed to thepany. Yasmine stayed home to rest, feeling sore and achy from a long day of flying. Suddenly, she had a strong urge to visit the old house again.

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    Cyanide Lane, Yasmine walked under the shade of the trees. There was a vi here that used to be her home with her parents, but after their passing, she never came back. The house felt empty with no one to greet her. Standing alone in the deserted vi mule her feel suffocated. As soon as she pushed open the door, a loud creak echoed, and the door, covered in dust from years of neglect, swung open. The thick dust swirled up like fog, making Yasmine rough violently. In that mistant, light poured in, revealing a living room engulfed in a dense, durity haze. Beuder the nket of dust, there were the pervasive odors of dump and mold

    The heavy beige curtains held faint memories of her mother. Yasmine had rushed into her mother''s arms countless times after school, andter into her father''s embrace when he returned from work. But now, all of that had vanished, leaving her alone. If her father were still around the might have been able to seek sce with him when Xavier wanted a divorce But she was left without that support.

    She walked into the storage room where her old things were kept. In her childhood room, heavy hooks still sat on the bookshelf by the window She picked up one randomly-it was The Little Prince. She remembered pestering her mother to read it to her several days in a row, it had been her favorite book. Flipping through the pages brought a flood of past memories, making it seem as if nothing had changed-that she was still living

    those times

    As she picked up another book, a photograph fell out. She bent down to retrieve it and stared at it, stunned. The picture showed her younger self. smiling brightly, alongside another girl who shared the same pure smile. She recognized her

    The photo didn''t have a date, and she couldn''t recall any memory of it. But she was sure that this wasn''t her current self. She used to be outgoing and cheerful, always smiling. She wasn''t sure when she changed-was it after she fell for Xavier, or only after the divorce? Even she couldn''t tell

    Suddenly, she remembered what Yoselin had said during their therapy sessions. She had discussed memory confusion for a long time with Lena and Eric. It wasn''t true, but what Yoselin said was real. When did she actually meet with Yoselin? Was it years ago? Yasmine stared at the photo, her fingers clenching tightly as if they could crack open her pounding head, which felt like it was being gnawed by countless ants. She reached for her phone and called Yoselin, "Are you free now! I need to see you Inside the cafe on Cyanide Lane, Yasmine slid a photo over to Yoselin. "Take a look."

    Yoselin curiously picked up the photo and stared at it, disbelief washing over her. "Yasmine, when did we take this picture

    "I found this when I went back to my 1 hometown. Ever since I married Xavier, I haven''t stayed there." Yasmine''s expression wasplicated. "So this photo is at least three years old?" Yoselin eximed in disbelief.

    Yasmine nodded. She couldn''t quite figure it out herself. If her memory was faulty, Yoselin should recall the details, at least have some reaction upon seeing this photo. But she didn''t respond at all. They hadn''t even known each other for a year. How would this ture be exined:

    Yasmine pondered for a moment before speaking. "You mentioned some things subconsciously before. I thought you were just getting things mixed up.

    Yoselin shook her head, "I have no recollection.

    For the first time, Yasmine doubted herself. She even wondered if her memory was failing her, but there were no sudden nks or gaps in her recollection, nothing she could point out as missing

    Yoselin added two sugars to her coller. Seeing Yasmine''s pale face, she couldn''t help but ask, "Yasmine, did you really break up with my brother" Yasmine gave a bitter smile, Mr. Russell and Ms. White are probably childhood sweethearts. I wish them well. Than

    s not true!" Yoselin eximed excitedly. "Yasmine, don''t misunderstand. My brother isn''t involved with Irene. He doesnt like her that way" "Theard Nathan is already discussing things with William from the White Lamily. Irene told me herself. Yasmine couldn''t help but recall what Irene said that day and the scenes she witnessed at the bar entrance

    Yoselin shook her head Yasmine, Grandpa never talked about Irene and my brother. He''s always respected my brother''s choices. The only thing I know is that Yonas hikes you"

    respects his choices, why would be do something like that?" She didn''t know what Yonas wanted to

    Yesmior gave a self-mocking smile. "If Nathan re hizle, nor l the want to know

    After Yasimone and Yeselin were kidnapped, Yonas was having conversations with Irene. Yasmine, seeking treatment for her pain, saw Youas with

    went to pick him up at the bar, all she saw was Yonas leaving with frene. These insodrots were all signs of

    Irevie at the hoqital. When she

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    Yoselin opened her mouth several times but didn''t say anything. She found it strange. She knew her brother genuinely liked Yasmine, yet he did things that hurt Yasmine. "Yasmine, my brother really does like you." She could only repeat, as she could sense it too. Yasmine smiled lightly. There''s no point in talking about this now, Yoselin, regardless of what happens between your brother and me, we''re still good friends."

    "Okay." Yoselin nodded firmly.

    After dropping Yoselin off, Yasmine returned to Morgan''s house, only to find Yonas''s car parked at the entrance. Yonas was leaning on the car door smoking; as soon as he saw her, he quickly put out his cigarette, "Yasmine."

    Yasmine gave him an indifferent nce but didn''t respond, brushing past him as she headed upstairs. Once inside her room, she switched on the light and through the window, she could see Yonas leaning against the door of his ck Cayenne, lighting another cigarette. The tiny glow of the cigarette was remarkably distinct in the dark. She held back the intense pain in her heart and pulled the curtains closed. Ever since Saint''s Haven. when those harsh words were spoken, there wouldn''t be any connection between them anymore. The next day at work, Carter organized a special recognition ceremony for her. After all, it was an international honor, something Aurelith University hadn''t had in years. They really needed a prestigious trophy to prove their strength.

    Back in the counseling room, Yasmine settled back into her seat. It felt strange, as if she hadn''t been here in ages. She took a photograph out of her bag and ced it on the desk; it was the one of her and Yoselin.

    She turned on theputer, nning to email Lena to ask about this situation. Most psychologists can''t self-diagnose, and with the photo right in front of her, she couldn''t tell if she was experiencing amnesia or just another bout of confusion While she was dealing with the backlog of paperwork, Carter walked in with someone. "Yasmine, Mr. Russell would like to discuss a psychological issue," he announced, though he found it odd.  Yasmine was taken aback, watching as Yonas sat down seriously. Since it w respect</aren''t>

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    After Carter left, only Yasmine and Youas were left in the consultation room. became awkward.

    1. n. Yasmine buried her head in the documents, and the atmosphere

    "Shouldn''t Me Sanchez be concerned about the

    e patient first?" Yonas said with a raised eyebrow

    Yasmine ced the documents into the drawer and calmly said, "So, Mr. Russell, do you have any psychological issues?

    Yonas stared at Yasmine, Heartbroken, suffering every day. What should I do?"

    "Mr. Russell, has anyone ever told you that heartbreak is a normal psychological phenomenon, not a mental issue? If you find your distress to be unbearable, I would rmend either emotional catharsis or emotional sublimation methods, Yasmine said coolly. Yonas watched Yasmine with interest. He liked seeing her spirited demeanor-it suited her. "So, what are emotional catharsis and emotional sublimation?" he feigned ignorance

    Yasmine replied calmly. "As the name suggests, emotional catharsis is venting, talking to someone, perhaps a friend or family member. Emotional sublimation, on the other hand, means turning that sadness into strength and making great progress in work or studies. Personally, I rmend these two methods"

    talk to Ms. Sanchez

    Yonas tapped his fingers lightly on the desk, creating a crisp, dull sound. Suddenly, he pointed at Yasmine and asked, "So, can I talk to I mean, I''m kind of your friend, right?"

    Yasmine shook her head. She said, "Mr. Russell, you have plenty of friends around you. I''m just a teacher in the counseling office with a lot of work to handle every day"

    "Is that all Ms. Sanchez has to say to me?" Yonas seemed a bit disappointed

    Yasmine looked at him puzzled, then after a moment of thought, she spoke, "What do you want me to say. Mr. Russell Heartbreak is just a matter of time for some-it only takes a few days to get over it. But for others, it takes everything they have to barely forget it, and some never let go their whole life.

    "And you, what about you?" Yonas dropped his hand and suddenly leaned closer to Yasmine, locking eyes with her.

    Yasmine''s breach hitched, her gaze shifting away as she cleared her throat, "Mr. Russell, we''re here to discuss your problems."

    Yonas wasn''t going to let it go, continuing to ask, "Why won''t Ms. Sanchez answer me? Do you think you can get over it quickly, or is it one of the other two?"

    Yasmine didn''t want to answer, "Mr. Russell, if your consultation is over, you can leave now. Don''t hold up other students who need to be counseled.

    on his lips as he looked at Yasmine. "Yasmine, if you haven''t let go, how can you

    Yonas leaned back against the headrest, a gentle smile ying on expect me to?"

    Yasmine felt like her heart was being torn apart, but she couldn''t deny that what Yonas said was true. She couldn''t let go of their rtionship herself. and she couldn''t even convince Yonas when she couldn''t convince herself. She forced a smile and said, "But it''s different. Yonas. You have Irene."

    "I don''t." Yonas fixed his gaze on her, speaking each word clearly. "Yasmine, from start to finish, I''ve only ever had you, no one else." Yasmine shook her head, "What about before you met me!"

    Yonas''s eyes flickered, unable to answer that "Yasmine, truly, I''ve only ever liked you."

    "Yonas, stop saying things like that. Isn''t it true that your grandpa and William from the White family are already nning your engagement? A childhood promise, growing up together. I''ve long been the third wheel that should step aside, Yasanine said with a self- mocking smile. Yonas frowned deeply. "Who said those things to you?"

    "Who else but your childhood sweetheart? Yasmine scoffed.

    "Yasmine, all of that is a he. You should understand how I feel Yonas said.

    Tears shimmered in Yasmine''s eyes. "No, I don''t know. Have you ever said these things to Irene or just in front of me?"

    Yonas looked at her with convirtion, I made things clear to her back in Saints Haven. She must have been upset, and that''s why she said those things to you?

    Younine nodded, "But the psues between us have nothing to do with her. hope you understand" Even before frene had spoken those words to her,

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    Yasmine had already been disappointed in Yonas.

    Yonas entered the room with a heavy heart, well aware of how Yasmine would respond to him. He had prepared himself for the discouraging words, yet he couldn''t resisting over. "Yasmine, I''m really here for some advice," he said earnestly. Lately, his nights were filled with nightmares, and every time he closed his eyes, he saw gruesome scenes. He tossed and turned, unable to sleep. Seeing the dark circles under his eyes, Yasmine knew he was telling the truth. She asked, "Why not just get some sleeping pills from the hospital? I can write you a rmendation." She paused and then asked, "Is there anything else bothering you?" Yonas hinted, "Docs lovesickness count!"

    "It doesn''t. Mr. Russell. If there''s nothing else, please leave." Yasmine said with a stony expression, wanting him to go.

    Yonas knew what she was thinking, but still, he stayed firmly seated, refusing to leave. He couldn''t understand why Yasmine disliked him so much or why she wanted him gone. "Yasmine, can I talk to you about it?" he shamelessly asked. Yasmine shook her head coldly, "No, you can''t"

    Yonas shook his head. "Sure, aren''t the teachers in the counseling office supposed to listen to the patient''s concerns?" His eyes widened as he looked at Yasmine. Yasmine suspected that if she refused, Yonas would surely bring up Carter again. She held her forehead in frustration, but was helpless Against Yonas,

    "Fine, but I can still refuse." Yasmine said, her tone cold and distant.

    Yonas slowly stood up from his seat. He didnt want to see Yasmine like this, but he had no choice but to ept it and leave at this point. He didn''t want to push Yasmine too hard as it might backfire.

    She thought Yonas woulde back a few dayster, but to her surprise, he appeared in the counseling office again before the end of the workday. This time, he had a bag in his hand. Yonas ced the bag on Yasmine''s desk, and as soon as it was opened, a sweet aroma filled the air-it was dessert from Dessert Oasis.

    Yasmine looked at the custard tarts Yonas pushed towards her, feeling a mix of emotions. She pushed the tarts back to him. "You have them. Mr. Russell Do you have some kind of psychological issue!"

    Yonas''s eyes dimmed as he regretfully put the custard tarts back in the bag. "Yasmine, I bought these just for you. I don''t want them. Take them home and enjoy themter." Yasmine nodded, "Go ahead"

    "I just miss you, and the more I think about you, the more it hurts, Yonas said with a heavy expression

    Yasmine knew what he was thinking, but she also understood that no matter what Yonas said, she wouldn''t forgive him. "Mr. Smith, if that''s all you have for me, then I''m off duty. With that, Yasmine stood up, gathered her things, and left the consultation room.

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    Yonas followed closely behind and handed her a bag of pastries. "Don''t forget." After giving her the pastries, Yonas sat in his car with a subdued expression and drove away.

    As the evening fell the next day, Yoselin stopped Yasmine, "Yasmine, are you free afer work?"

    "Where to?" Yasmine asked curiously

    Yoselin didn''t answer and just pulled her into the car waiting outside the school. It wasn''t Yonas who care to pick up Yoselin today, and Yasmine felt relieved

    The ck Bentley headed towards the outskirts, moving further away from the city. Yasmine felt something was off, while Yoselin was unusually excited, even giggling uncontrobly in the car

    After the car stopped, they arrived at a small hill, and Yoselin pulled her out. "Yasmine, there''s a sunset here, she pointed towards the horizon, and Yasmine looked over.

    The sunset glow cast a soft pink hue on her cheeks, making her eyes

    es shimmer with a gentle pink light. She stood atop the hill, though it wasn''t very tall, she could see Soucrity unfolding below like a miniature, bathed in the sunset''s glow. As the sun gradually dipped beneath the horizon, darkness slowly crept in, and in an instant, the city lights came alive, transforming Soucrity into a glowing miniature world, while she became an observer of this spectacle.

    Yoselm stood beside her, grinning with pride, "So what do you think, Yasmine? Pretty, right?"

    Yasmine nodded, a smile gracing her face, "It''s beautiful. It''s been a while since I watched a sunset such a stunning sunset was back on the vacation ind, with Yonas by her side. set like th

    this. She recalled thest time she had seen

    As thest streaks of twilight faded, leaving only a gray sky, a faint moon rose in the east, climbing slowly. When nightfall came, the temperature dropped abruptly, and Yasmine''s face turned somber, "Shall we head back! There''s no more sunset to see." Yoselin shook her head and led her to another spot, "It''s not over yet, look over there.

    Boom! Boom! Boom! With several loud explosions, colorful lights shot up from the ground and burst into a dazzling array of colors in the sky, illuminating Yasmine. She looked up at the fireworks, a smile naturally appearing on her face. The fireworks shattered against the pitch-ck sky, brilliant and captivating in their splendor.

    Suddenly, Yasmine felt warmth on her back as a coat was draped over her shoulders, the scent of cedar filling the air and bringing a sting to her nose. She turned around in a daze to find Yoselin already gone, and Yonas standing beside her. It had only been a few days, but Yonas always seemed to carry a sense of sorrow in his brow now, his eyes no longer sparkling but deep and distant.

    Yonas put on a pair of gold-rimmed sses, looking even moreposed. His lips slightly parted, his voice slightly hoarse, "Does it look good?"

    Yasmine fought back her tears and nodded, "It looks great." It was his doing, these fireworks were his arrangement,

    Im sorry," he suddenly said. Yasmine turned her head, continuing to watch the fireworks, her mind already a jumble. "Sorry for what?"

    "For what happened before, Yonas said with a serious expression

    Yasmine smiled slightly, the sound of fireworks still exploding around her, though she seemed not to hear it. There''s really nothing to apologize for between us. We''ve always had a good break up. The fireworks are truly beautiful Yonas looked hurt. "Is it really a good break-up! Yasmine, I don''t agree with breaking up

    "Irene came to see me. You two were childhood friends, and I don''t want to be someone I hate, Yasmine thought of Yvette.

    Yonas appeared gloomy, a loud bang cracked the sky. "This is a new development, not yet in production

    Bang! Flowers bloomed in the sky, disying a mix of colors, fleeting like they had burned out, with the falling embers resembling shooting stars, a beautiful mncholy.

    She had never seen fireworks like this before, incredibly beautiful. In the glow of these bright fireworks, she couldn''t even see the starlight behind the dark sky.

    Yaurine let out a breath, as if expelling something stale, "Beautiful"

    Yonas moved clover to Yasanine again. "I don''t know what Irene told you, but I need to make it cle no other feelings" He paused before continuing, "Don''t interact with her in the future."

    it clear, she and I are just friends, no other connection.

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    Yasmine frowned slightly, "Why?"

    "She''s not who you think she is. She''s neither Helen nor Yvette, Yasmine said.

    Yasmine pondered for a moment, "You mean she''ll hurt me? She suddenly remembered what Effie had said; the woman with a blue diamond ring and a mole behind her ear seemed to be Irene, and she was crazy. Yonas dropped his eyes, speaking softly, "Yasmine, I''m really worried about you."

    her from b

    Yasmine took a deep breath, looking at Yonas in disbelief, questioning, "So, you did all that to keep her from hurting me?"

    Yonas said nothing, his thin lips pressed tight, but Yasmine understoodpletely. "Yonas, you''re so arrogant. You were afraid she''d hurt me, so you hurt me instead?" Yasmine spoke, her eyes reddened with unshed tears. Yonas shook his head, a flicker of helplessness in his deep eyes, "No, I can''t risk your safety."

    Yasmine let out a sigh andughed at herself, saying, "So, you couldn''t risk taking a chance on me? And now that we''ve broken up to protect me better, why are you here looking for me?"

    Yonas was speechless. Indeed, at the start, the intention was not to put her in danger, to protect her. But then, when Yasmine really stayed away, he couldn''t help but draw closer again.

    "Yonas, don''t you think you''re a bit selfish?" Yasmine asked, staring at him.

    "It''s my fault." Yonas admitted.

    After thest spark of the fireworks faded from the sky, everything returned to calm. Except for the lingering scent of smoke in the air, the previous splendor seemed to vanish. They stood in silence, hearing the subtle rustling from the woods, Yasmine could even feel her own heartbeat. "Mr. Russell, let''s go back and stop doing these pointless things, Yasmine''s voice was hoarse.

    vez

    Yonas gave a wry smile, "Were you happy while watching the fireworks?"

    Yasmine was taken aback, not understanding why he suddenly brought this up, but she nodded, "Yeah

    Yonas smiled and said, "Then that''s enough"

    Yasmine felt bewildered and turned to leave. But a hand grasped her wrist, pulling her back. Yonas held her tightly in his arms, his other hand cradling the back of her neck, and as he met her startled eyes, he leaned in for a kiss,

    Yasmine was caught by surprise, iling her arms as she tried to push him away, but she couldn''t budge him an inch. "Mmm... let go... she mumbled between pressing lips. Gradually, she stopped resisting, closing her eyes. When

    Yonas left, she still hadn''te to her senses. She wiped her lips angrily and said, "What are you doing?

    Yonas ran his tongue over his lips as if savoring something. "Yasmine, you love me."

    Yasmine blushed instantly, feeling like he was such a shameless rascal. "Pervert! She pushed Yonas away and fled back to the car.

    Yoselin looked at her awkwardly, trying to cate her, tugging at the corner of Yasmine''s shirt. "Yasmine, did you like the fireworks?"

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    "They were beautiful" Yasmine said, then fell silent, staring absent-mindedly out the car window until they reached Morgan''s house

    The Bentley continued down the road, and Yoselin looked at her brother worriedly. "Yonas, is Yasmine mad at me?" Yasmine had shown no expression and hadn''t spoken to her earlier.

    Yonas patted her head, reassuring her, "Yasmine won''t be mad at you, she probably just doesn''t want to see me." His eyes dimmed, lips pressed into a thin line.

    Yoselin could see her brother''s disappointment, but the situation wasn''t something she could control. She had thought that taking Yasmine to see the fireworks would get her to forgive him, but she had oversimplified it. Yasmine must have been deeply wronged earlier, which is why she''s so upset now.

    Yoselin gave Yonas''s arm a little mudge and pouted, "Yonas, hurry and win back Yasmine" She could feel her brother''s sadness these past few days, and she also sensed Yasmine''s unhappiness when she was around her. It was clear they both loved each other deeply, yet things had turned out this

    Yasmine returned home, her mind still filled with the fireworks and the words Yonas had said to her. She couldn''t be sure if everything Yonas told her was true, but she couldn''tpletely dismiss them as lies either. She knew how clever Irene was, managing to manipte Effic and walk away without a scratch.

    Morgan also just got home, cing the fruits he had in his hand down on the coffee table. "Yasmine, just got back!

    Yasmine nodded, still lost in thought about what had just happened. Morgan had always warned her against getting close to Irene, and now she feared she knew why

    Morgan pointed to the fruits, saying, "I picked these up at the supermarket today, remember to have someter. He set down his briefcase, removed his suit jacket, and sat beside Yasmine, "Yasmine, your birthday ising up. Is there anything specific you want?" Birthday! Yasmine was in a daze. When her parents were still around, she celebrated every year, but after marrying Xavier, she never did. It''s quite. ironic, really. Each year, she would go out of her way to meticulously organize birthday parties for Xavier, Helen, and even Xavier''s mom, Selena Yet, no one remembered her own birthday.

    Seeing Yasmine still in a trance, Morgan called her back to reality, "Yasmine, why aren''t you saying anything?"

    Yasmine finally came to her senses, "Morgan, I don''t want to make a big fuss. So much has happenedtely, and I just don''t want to hear people gossiping. Let''s just have a few close friends over at home."

    Morgan thought about the rampant rumors online and how Yasmine had always been maliciously spected about. He wanted to throw a grand birthday party for her, to show everyone that Yasmine was part of their family and that no one should bully her. But Yasmine was right; hearing those unsavoryments would only make her anxious. It wasn''t worth letting those irrelevant people ruin her birthday.

    However, seeing the worry in Yasmine''s eyes. Morgan pressed his lips together before speaking again, "You''ve been really down these past few days. I can tell. This time, the birthday party is entirely up to you. Invite whoever you want

    Yasmine''s heart skipped a beat. Even though Morgan didn''t say it outright, she knew he was talking about Yonas. She shook her head and gave a bitter smile, "Morgan, I''ll invite those who should be invited, and those who shouldn''t, won''t be." Morgan tried to speak a few times, but no words came out "Do as you see fit."

    Yasmine turned her attention back to the news on TV, but suddenly remembered something about the photo. She couldn''t get any answers from Yoselin, but maybe Morgan knew something. She quickly pulled the photo from her purse and ced it in front of Morgan. "Morgan, look at this photo,"

    Morgan curiously took the photo and his pupils shrank sharply. His grip on the photo tightened unconsciously as he tried to y it cool "Yasmine. why did you bring out this photo of you and Yoselin?

    "Morgan, can''t you really see it!" Yasmine narrowed her eyes slightly.

    "Yasmine, isn''t this just an ordinary photof Morgan handed the picture back to her.

    Yasmine shook her head, her expression serious. "Morgan, you''re lying to me. You clearly see that this photo isn''t of me right now. A few days ago, I was bored and went back to the old house, where I found this picture. But Yoselin and I only met a year ago, and I haven''t been back to the old house in a long time. Thest time was before I married Xavier. This means this photo must be at least three years old, and I look more lively and younger in this photo. Does this mean we knew each other before!"

    Morgan was taken aback and quickly said, "What are you talking about? You didn''t know her before. He lowered his eyes, avoiding Yasmine''s gaze, and continued, "Yasinine, maybe you just don''t remember clearly. Three years ago, we didnt have any interaction with the Russells, so how could

    you possibly. He trailed off, leaving the sentence unfinished.

    Yasmine kept a close watch on Morgan''s expression. The panic in his eyes didn''t escape her notice. Ever since her cousin had warned her to stay away from Yonas, she had suspected that something must have happened before. Otherwise, why would Yonas and her cousin seem like they''re hiding something? But in her memory, Yoselin and Yonas had never appeared, so what exactly were they concealing? "Cousin, did something happen three years ago?" she asked suddenly.

    Morgan felt a chill run through his body, his tone dulling, "No, alright Yasmine, stop overthinking. It''s just a photo. I have some work to do, I''ll head to the study. With that, he grabbed his briefcase and headed upstairs, Watching his hurried retreat, Yasmine couldn''t shake the feeling that he was fleeing The more he acted like this, the more she doubted, the more she felt something was being kept from her.

    The next day, while Yasmine was busy with her thesis, Yonas knocked on the counseling office door again. Yasmine had to switch off her screen and let him in; Yonas had been visiting more and more frequentlytely.

    "Mr. Russell, based on my previous observations of you, I believe there''s nothing wrong with your psychology, no need for consultation." Yasmine said with a cold expression.

    Yonas sat inconsistently across from her, gently tapping the table with his fingers. "Ms. Sanchez, yet I still feel this intermittent ache i

    in my heart." This is a normal phenomenon after a breakup. I suggest you avoid contact with your ex; the more you see them, the more that pain inside you will increase." Yasmine wasn''t just speaking to Yonas, but to herself as well, Yonas spoke as if he hadn''t heard her, "But any thoughts differ from yours. I''d honestly go crazy if I didn''te to find you."

    "Addiction is hard to shake off, Yasmine remarked.

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    Yonas let out a bitterugh. "Why should I quit?"

    Yasmine chuckled softly and said no more. She pondered for a moment, then took out the photo from her bag that horrified her. Every time she saw it, she felt a shiver down her spine. She had never doubted her life before, but this photo clearly told her she had forgotten something. something crucial. Not only that, but Morgan and Yonas must know about it.

    She ced the photo on the table and slowly slid it toward Yonas, frowning slightly, "Yonas, have you seen this photo before?"

    Yonas picked up the photo, and the smile on his face disappeared quickly. His eyes turned eerily cold, "Who gave this to you?"

    Yasmine''s previously furrowed brow rxed, her eyes shing with insight. Without waiting for his answer, she could tell from Yonas''s reactions that he definitely knew where this photo came from. She pondered for a moment and said, "Yonas, do you know about this photo?"

    Yonas''s cold eyes were like icy pools, as he gripped her wrist tightly. Tell me, who gave this to you?"

    Yasmine winced at the pain

    in her hand and groaned, "What are you doing? Let me go!"

    Hearing her cry of pain brought Yonas back to his senses. His sharp gaze softened, and he quickly released Yasmine. "Tm sorry. Yasmine."

    Yasmine red at him, her voice filled with frustration as she said, "What''s the deal with this photo!"

    Yonas''s deep ck eyes seemed to hold her captive: "Yasmine, can you first tell me who gave you this photo?" His voice was gentle, yet carried an

    undeniablemand

    Yasmine took a deep breath. It seemed clear that unless she told Yonas, he wouldn''t say anything. I found it in the old house, but I haven''t been back there in years.

    Yonas''s back tensed, fingers squeezing the photo. He seemed to rx slightly upon hearing her words and spoke slowly. "Perhaps you''re misremembering. Yoselin has been undergoing treatment and only returned in the past two years

    Yasmine let out a sigh of relief as the tension in her nerves eased. Oh, so that''s what it was. Still, she hadn''t solved the mystery of the photo yet. Considering how Yonas had kept things from her before, she couldn''t fully trust his words. She put the photo back in the drawer and poured herself a cup of coffee. "Mr. Russell, I''ve asked all I needed to. Do you have anything else you''d like to discuss?

    It was obvious she was trying to send him off, and Yonas left with a faint smile,

    At the Paragon Hotel, Yonas sat in his usual seat. For once, Chuck wasn''t lingering nearby. Instead, he was outside. When he came back, he was holding something in his hand, bubbling with excitement. "Yonas, what gift are you nning to give Ms. Sanchez!" He hesitated, "A gift? What gifi?"

    Chuck looked at Yonas in shock, waving the invitation in his hand with enthusiasm. "Ms. Sanchez''s birthday party! Didn''t you know about it?" Yonas frowned slightly and asked, "When?"

    Chuck opened the invitation and said, "In three days. He paused and added, "Yonas, you really didn''t get an invitation? Maybe it just hasn''t been delivered yet!

    Yonas nodded but said nothing more.

    Chuck quickly served him the dishes, but after cing thest one, he couldn''t help but ask, "Yonas, are you nning to tell Irene?"

    Yonas shook his head. "No need in three days, it would be Yasmine''s birthday. Why hadn''t she told him? She had given Chuck an invitation, but

    not him?

    After dinner, Yonas returned home to find Yoselin eagerly holding an invitation. She greeted him excitedly. "Yonas, what should I get gift? It seems like she has everything"

    Yonas gave a wry simile as he entered his study to handle some affairs, nning to ask Yasmine about the invitation tomorrow.

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    At the Hymn resdence. Xavier was the shower whale Yvette sat on the bed scrolling through her phone. But the persistent buzzing on the nightstand kepe distracting her. Cariouty got the better of her, and she picked up Xavier''s phone only to find imessages that unsettled her. They were benin Xavier, sent to Yasmine.

    FEU MINT UN

    [Yasmine, I heard you and Yonas broke up. How are you feeling now?]

    [If you''re feeling down, you cane t

    [Yasmine, don''t be too upset...]

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    Text after text was

    talk to me.)

    to Yasmine, and Yvette couldn''t believe how Xavier wasforting her. He had promised not to contact Yasmine again, why was he suddenly so attentive as soon as she broke up?

    That evening. Xavier left work carly. Instead of heading home, he drove to Aurelith University. Making his way easily to the counseling office, he carried a bag, which seemed to be a special purchase.

    He walked into the counseling office, where Yasmine looked at him in surprise. "What are you doing here?" she asked, her brows slightly knitted.

    Xavier ced some desserts on her desk. "Just came to check on you."

    Yasmine wasn''t convinced that Xavier was there just for a casual visit. She calmly looked at him. "If you have something to say, just say it"

    Xavier gave a self-mocking smile. I heard you and Yonas broke up, so I just wanted to see how you were doing."

    Concerned about her? Yasmine almostughed. When did she ever need his concern? "Mr. Flynn, I''m fine without it. If there''s nothing else, please leave and take your desserts with you," Yasmine said coldly.

    Xavier''s eyes dimmed with awkwardness. "Yasmine, even though we''re divorced, we''re still friends. It''s only natural to care. But honestly, I want to advise you-Yonas is not like us. His marriage is destined to be dictated by others, and he can''t truly be devoted to you. Now that Irene is back. can see it for yourself."

    you

    Yasmineughed angrily, her expression dark and filled with disdain as she said, "See what? What right do you have to advise me? Is he not the same as me? Did you do any better than him?"

    Xavier''s face reddened and paled in turn, knowing that Yasmine was mocking him. After all, he hadn''t been any different from Yonas back then, maybe even worse. "Yasmine, I''m just concerned about you," Xavier exined.

    Yasmine replied impatiently. "Please leave, I don''t need your concern."

    Seeing how much she resented his presence, Xavier felt a pang of hurt. He turned to leave, only to be called back. "Take your dessert with you!" Xavier''s body trembled slightly as he nodded, taking the dessert with him as he left the consultation room.

    Yasmine wearily pinched the bridge of her nose. Xavier really was like a haunting spirit. Just as she w again, and to her mild surprise, it was Yvette who walked in. Yvette sat down naturally, nced around at Yasmine''s workspace, and spoke in a calm was about to catch her breath, the door opened tone. "Surprised?"

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    Yasmine''s eyes were filled with impatience. "Did you n this with Xavier? He just left and here you are

    Yvette lowered her head, smiling faintly, then looked up with a cold glint in her eyes. "I followed him over. I saw the messages he sent you on his phone yesterday. Today, he picked up the dessert and left for home at 2:30 PM as soon as he got off work" Yasmine sneered, "What exactly are you trying to say?"

    Yvette''s expression changed. "Stay away from him. It would be best if you n

    never cross paths with him in this li shameless. You broke up and now you want to steal someone else''s husband?"

    lifetime. Yasmine, stop being so

    Yasmine almost sshed the water from her cup on Yvette, but she held back and said coldly. "Yvette, it''s especially ridiculous hearing thate out of your mouth. Shouldn''t you be the one called shameless! Youe back to the country just to steal someone else''s husband, and he''s standing right in front of me

    Yvette''s eyes reddened with anger. Yasmine, you''re just spouting nonsense Xavier never liked you. ever loved. In the end, aren''t you the one wrecking other people''s rtionships!

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    beginning to end, I was the only one he

    Yasmine let out a derisiveugh. "Please leave. I''ve already made it clear to Xavier that we don''t need to stay in touch. If you can''t keep him from sticking around, there''s no need toe here bbering to me. If you want him devoted to just you, then go talk to him, don''te to me."

    Yvette gritted her teeth in rage as countless scenes yed in her mind. The moments when Xavier would call out someone else''s name, the uneaten pastries he bought but never gave-each incident felt like a p on her face. She had talked to Xavier about it many times, but he just wouldn''t listen

    Yasmine had already gone back to looking at herputer and ignored her. Angry, Yvette shouted, "If you really want to cut ties with him, you should delete and block all his contacts, and don''t meet him again" With that, she left.

    Yvene came home, intending to act as if nothing had happened. However, she saw Xavier sitting on the couch pointing at packages on the coffee table, saying, "I stopped by the dessert shop and got two cakes Have themter."

    Yvette couldn''t hold it together any longer. She put down her bag, her eyes welling with tears. If she hadn''t followed Xavier today, she might have been touched. But she had seen everything, seen Xavier get rejected, carrying the dessert back dejectedly, only to im it was specially bought for her. "Liar! she choked out.

    Xavier lowered his eyes, a flicker of panic crossing his face. "What?"

    ""What did

    you

    do today?" Yvette demanded.

    Xavier pursed his lips and stayed silent. He didn''t know what to say

    Yvette Laughed bitterly, "Since you won''t say it, let me guess. This dessert was for Yasmine, right? Then you brought it back for me to eat. Xavier, what do you take me for? A trash can? Something others discard and you think I''ll gratefully ept it" Xavier shook his head, tossing the dessert into the trash can, and said, "Sorry, that was my mistake."

    A tear slipped down Yvette''s face as she asked in anguish, "Xavier, do you like her? You evenfort her when she''s heartbroken!" She cried and started pouring out her grievances about Xavier''s odd behavior recently. After half an hour, Xavier, with a headache, retreated to his study.

    The biggest equestrian center in Soucrity, the West Ridge Equestrian Center, opened with huge advertising across the city. Going to ride there had be a delight for the wealthy young crowd. After ss, Yoselin dashed to Yasmine''s office, holding an invitation to West Ridge Equestrian Center, and excitedly pleaded, "Yasmine, I really want to go horseback riding at West Ridge. Will youe with me?"

    After West Ridge Equestrian Center opened, it sent our invitations to many distinguished families, promising top-tier service. Morgan received one 100, but when he tried to give it to her, she turned it down,

    "You should go, I don''t really feel like it, Yasmine recalled thest time Yoselin took her to the mountains, which was all orchestrated by Yonas. Yoselin mugged at her sleeve, pouting. "Yasmine, pleasee with me. Last time, it was my brother who made me do it, but he doesn''t kno thas time, so don''t worry!"

    know about

    At the West Ridge Equestrian Center, Yasmine and Yosefin arrived at the locker room to change in their riding outfits, Yasmine''s equestrian attire was a simplebination of blue and white, hugging her figure perfectly. Yosn''s outfit, however, was particrly chic, a custom-made design apanied by a specially crafted railing whip

    The staff had already lifted their specialized sadilles onto the horses Holding invitation cards, they received top-notch service, including riding

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    Hanoverian Steeds-recognized as premium horses. Even more exclusive

    exclusive were the private horses stabled here.

    Irene and Yonas each had their own mounts. Before they arrived, Yoselin had informed Yasmine that her brother''s horse was a purebred, even more exquisite.

    Once they were dressed and stepped out, the staff had already brought over two Hanoverian Steeds. These horses often fetch market prices in the hundreds of thousands to millions, with steep care costs. Their coats glistened in a luminous gold.

    Yasmine swung onto the horse, riding whip in hand, and Yoselin mounted another steed. Yet, before they could ride too far, they unexpectedly encountered someone head-on. Yasmine''s expression turned uneasy-it was Yonas again! Instinctively, she nced at Yoselin, as if questioning her. Yoselin quickly exined, "I had no idea my brother would be here, Yasmine! She looked curiously at Yonas as well, "Yonas, what brings you here today?"

    Yonas pulled the reins and said seriously. "I didn''t know you woulde. I just saw you and came over.

    Yasmine looked at him with suspicion. Yonas had a few beads of sweat on his forehead, suggesting he''d been riding for a while. However, she still found it a bit suspicious.

    West Ridge Equestrian Center sits near West Ridge Mountain, offering not only beautiful scenery but also a vast expanse of grasnd for horseback riding,rger than the entire campus of Aurelith University. Yasmine''s horse moved leisurely as she wore her protective helmet, feeling the sweat dampen her hair.

    Yoselin walked behind her while Yonas quietly walked by her side. After a while, he spoke up. "Yasmine, why didn''t you invite me t

    me to your birthday?"

    Yasmine''s gaze was deep, "If you want toe, you cane along with Yoselin."

    Yonas''s eyes shimmered with a strange light, I want a formal invitation."

    Seeing him so persistent, Yasmine''s taut expression softened slightly.

    Just as she was about to speak, she was distracted by the sound of low, softughter. A group of people approached on horseback, with Xavier and Yvette riding side by side, Helen following behind, and an unexpected addition-Irene. Yasmine furrowed her eyebrows. Since when did they start hanging out together?

    Irene rode her horse closer to Yonas, "Yonas, weren''t you supposed to be dealing with things at thepany?"

    Yasmine''s eyes dimmed: Yonas always had Irene by his side.

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    "Apany Yasmine for horse riding," he said nonchntly, Yasmine nced at Yonas, surprised that he would say this right in front of Irene.

    Irene was surprised too, not expecting Yonas to answer her like that. With Yvette and Helen trailing behind, she felt embarrassed. Her eyes focused on Yasmine. The sunlight was harsh, making her squint slightly. Her smile was cold as she said, ''Ms. Sanchez, did you forget what you said at Saint''s

    Havent

    Yasmine fearlessly met her gaze, her eyes as deep and chilling as a cold pool. She chuckled softly, "Ms. White, it seems you lied to me at Saint''s Haven"

    "Go on, let''s hear it." Irene restrained her anger.

    Yasmine looked at Yonas and then at Yvene, eximing in surprise, "Do we really have to discuss this here! I don''t mind, but aren''t you afraid of the embarrassment!"

    "Ms. Sanchez, I harbor no ill intentions toward you, so there''s no need for such hostility," Irene said with a gentle smile. Her sincerity momentarily blurred Yasmine''s thoughts, almost making it seem as if Irene hadn''t been the one who threatened her and manipted Eme against her at Saint''s

    Haven

    Yasmine gently patted the horse''s head, soothing it as it lifted and ced its hoof. "Ms. White, what do you mean by that? I don''t think I said anything."

    Irene gently rugged the reins, and the horse ambled over to Yasmine''s side. "Since Ms. White isn''t hostile towards me, and we''re all acquainted, why don''t we just hang out together? After all, he is your ex-husband, and you both know him Without a second thought. Yasmine tly refused, "Then you''ll have to ask Yoselin if she agrees."

    In a corner of the crowd, Yoselin sat on her horse, casting a cold gaze at Helen and Yvette, and the deceitful Helen. She shook her head firmly. "I don''t agree, Irene. Since you came with Helen, why don''t you y with her!" As Yoselin finished, she nudged her horse forward briskly. Yasmine hurried to follow, with Yonas right behind.

    "What''s there to be proud of? So arrogant!" Helen sneered,

    Yvette was restless. After what happenedst time, Xavier rarely interacted with her. She had to take this chance to attend the event together.

    Irene couldn''t stand Yasmine and slowly followed her. When Yoselin and Yonas were talking, she seized the moment, Irene was right behind Yasmine, directly opposite the horse''s rear. With a determined heart, she jabbed a needle into it

    All of a sudden, Yasmine''s horse bolted forward with a terrifying neigh, as if it had gonepletely mad. Her face turned pale with fear as she desperately clenched the reins, trying to make the horse stop. But the horse was beyond calming down, and as it galloped, she was tossed around, feeling like she might puke any second. Without hesitation, Yonas and Xavier snapped their whips and rushed after her, reacting in a sh.

    Irene chuckled quietly while watching and didn''t miss the chance to tell Yvette, "When we were riding, I sensed Xavier didn''t fancy you, and now it''s even clearer. It''s like he''s more concerned about Yasmine than he is about you."

    Helen chimed in from behind with a snide remark, "That hussy! She''s trying to seduce Yonas and still won''t let go of my brother!"

    Yvette detected the underlying implication in Irene''s words, intentionally designed to provoke her anger. But she wasn''t foolish. Fixing her gaze on Yonas, she said, I thought Ms. White and Mr. Russell were childhood sweethearts. Turns out they''re not a pair, huh?" Irene tightened her grip on the reins slightly, staring coldly at Yvette. "If it''s something you shouldn''t say, then keep it to yourself."

    Yvette shivered in fear, daring not to mention Yonas again, knowing she couldn''t win against Irene. The atmosphere instantly grew chilly, yet tension hung in the air like a drawn bow,

    Up ahead, Yasmine was scared out of her wits, gripping the reins tightly. Xavier and Yonas rushed toward her, Yoselin ran over too. "Yasmine, we''re Incre to save you Yoselin was already starting to feel frightened.

    Yvette watched angrily as Xavier ran off. Why go save that woman! It''d be better if she just died.

    Fand

    Vaunine''s horse was racing faster and faster, threatening to run out of the corral. Around the corral were barriers equipped with electric wires a fencing. If she crashed into them, the horse would be shocked, making the situation even worse. Yonas was calmly analyzing the situation as he whipped his horse to go f anzirty

    faster. Xavier was right behind him, chasing with a mix of urgency and

    Youtube tightened the reins, trying to stop the horse, but it neighed uncontrobly, and despite the taut reins, it continued charging towards the wall just as they were about to crash, Yonas caught up, "Here, grab my arm? 11:20 AM M

    With a steely resolve, Yasmine jumped off her horse and caught Yonas''s arm. She was

    e was quickly swung onto Yonas''s horse, riding with him. Her scared horse ran straight into the wall, copsing. The warmth of his chest made her too afraid to move, and it was only after she calmed down that her arm began to throb with pain. "Yasmine, you''re bleeding. Xavier said, pointing at her arm

    Yonas stopped his horse and helped Yasmine down, "Let''s go to the hospital."

    "No need, it''s just a scratch." She could feel the burning pain in her palm from gripping the reins too hard.

    "You need to take care of that bleeding arm," Yonas stated, allowing no room for argument.

    Yasmine shook her head. "I''m really fine." More than getting bandaged, she wanted to know why Irene did that. Yoselin and Yonas hadn''t noticed it. but she was well aware that Irene was the only one behind her earlier.

    Under Yonas''s firm insistence, she went for a quick bandage anyway. In the infirmary at the stable, Yonas supported her while Xavier followed closely behind them.

    Yoselin gave Xavier an annoyed look, "Why are you following us, Xavier? Go back and apany your wife, my brother will take care of Yasmine."

    Xavier was taken aback, looking at Yasmine,

    "Seriously, don''t let your wife misunderstand," Yasmine said coldly.

    "Alright," Xavier responded, noticing Yasmine''s disdain.

    Back at the stable. Yvette looked at him, almost in tears, "Xavier...

    "Yvette, it was an urgent matter, Xavier exined briefly.

    Helen snorted, "Xavier, you sure are a knight in shining armor, but they don''t actually case!

    In the infirmary, the doctor was dressing Yasmine''s wound. Though she reacted quickly, her arm still got scratched by the wire. When the antiseptic hit the cut, it burned like fire as the doctor cleaned out the dirt. Since it was a wire wound, they had to rinse it vigorously two or three more times before finally bandaging it. Throughout the whole process, tiny beads of sweat gathered on Yasmine''s forehead.

    Once the bandaging was done, Yasmine leaned against Yonas, exhausted, while Yoselin took out a tissue to wipe her sweat. "Yasmine, it''s over, she said gently.

    Yasmine''s voice was already hoarse, "Okay"

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    On the way back, Yonas supported Yasmine and spoke softly, "Your birthday is in two days, isn''t it?"-

    "Did Yoselin tell you that? Yasmine asked.

    "Why didn''t you invite me?" Yonas''s voice was low and muffled. Yasmine didn''t answer, and Yonas didn''t press further.

    Once back, Yasmine locked eyes with Irene and walked straight over. "Can we talk?" she asked.

    "Sure," Irene replied without a trace of fear, following her to a corner.

    "Why did y

    you

    do it!" Yasmine demanded.

    Irene feigned ignorance, looking at Yasmine, "I don''t know what you''re talking about"

    Yasmine took a deep breath, continuing, "Trene, you were the only one following behind my horse earlier, right? You used a needle, didn''t you? She smiled slightly, the corners of her mouth curving gently, yet there was a chill to it

    Everyone was listening nearby, and Irene pressed her lips into a wry smile, "Horses going crazy on the ranch is amon urrence, not just a rare incident."

    Yasmine cast a shadowed nce, "So. Ms. White, are you denying what you''ve done?"

    "I don''t know what you''re talking about Irene looked down at Yasmine from her horse, as though observing an ant. Her fingertips gently rubbed the riding crop, while Yonas'' expression turned serious, knowing that Irene was angry. Yasmine stared sharply at Irene, who returned the gaze without a hint of weakness.

    Yvette quickly intervened. "Ms. Sanchez, you need evidence when you talk. You im that Ms. White wronged you, so you must present proof'' Indeed, Ms. White, no need to be too anxious. I was almost framed in Saint''s Haven, but that person has already paid the price. I wonder if Ms. White knows anything about that?" Yasmine said with a half-smile, her deep eyes shing with sharpness.

    "Then Ms. Sanchez should be careful, there might be more people out to get you," Irene remarked with a calm gaze directed at her.

    Yonas stepped forward, blocking Yasmine, Tll protect her, no matter how many people want to harm her"

    Irene''s eyes flickered her grip tightening on the riding crop. Yonas took Yasmine aside to rest, with Yoselin following worriedly, Yasmine was still shaken, her fingers trembling

    "Yonas'' phone rang urgently, and he answered it. After listening for just a few seconds, he suddenly stood up. "Ill be right there."

    "What''s wrong?" Yoselin asked eagerly.

    "Grandpa is in trouble," Yonas said with concern as he looked at Yasmine, Tll take you home first"

    "No need, you guys go ahead, I can get home on my own," Yasmine said With Nathan in trouble, Yonas and Yoselin must be really worried. Once they werepletely out of sight, Yasmine slowly stood up to head home. But Irene and Helen blocked her way, "Ms. White, leaving?

    "Yeah," Yasmine nodded as she bypassed them and left.

    "Don''t go, let''s ch

    I go, let''s chat, Irene said, signaling to Helen, then walked away.

    Yasmine looked at her warily, "What are you trying to do?" "Drop dead!" Helen lunged at her,

    are you

    Yasmine was still feeling weak and didn''t react in time, getting pushed into the river. Instinctively, she struggled, fear in her eyes as she looked at Helen. As the hit the water, her memory shed back to two years ago. By the river, a familiar face made her gasp. It was Helen! "Go to hell?" The pers

    person thrust their hand out to push Yasmine fiercely. She grabbed the iing hand with a sudden grip, tearing into their arm The massive ssh of water followed, drowning out everything in an instant, and she clenched her fist tight. She fought desperately, but the more she struggled, the further she sank. Straining to open her eyes, she saw the blurred figure already running away

    The river felt like any ws locking her in ce, an invisible hand clutching her throat. Suffocating, just suffocating Why would Helen, after all "Yasmine''s efforts to treat her well, want to harm her! Why would she agree to go shopping ngly to shove her down? Cold water surrounded her, and she kept sinking The murky over made it impossible for Yasmine to open her eyes, Chapter 191

    Another ssh echoed, but this time a strong hand seized her, and instinctively she clung to the wrist, holding on tight to the single hope of survival. Before losing consciousness, she felt a sharp pain prickling her fingers.

    When she came to, she was in a hospital, with Lucy taking care of her. Seeing her awake, Lucy said, "How did you fall into the water? Did you seriously have a spat with Xavier! But you wouldn''t just jump in yourself, would you?"

    No, that''s not right! She remembered clearly, this time somebody had pushed her in! Aside from her, Helen was the only one on the riverbank! Yasmine hadn''t just fallen in Helen had pushed her. Then she suddenly recalled, at that moment she fell, she had grabbed Helen''s bracelet. So where''s the bracelet now? "Lucy, who took me to the hospital? Did you see the bracelet I was holding?" Yasmine asked anxiously.

    Lucy thought for a moment and said, "A kind person brought you in. We don''t know who it was. Your hand kept holding onto the bracelet during the rescue. The nurse had a hard time getting it out and handed it to me. She walked over to the table, took a bracelet out of her bag, and gave it to her. "It doesn''t look valuable. Howe you held onto it so tightly even when unconscious?"

    Yasmine took the bracelet and said coldly. "Because it''s

    Suddenly, amotion arose, and Helen came into the hospital room with Selena. As soon as she entered, Selena pushed Lucy aside and grabbed Yasmine''s wrist. Yasmine took a deep breath and immediately pulled her hand back. Selena seemed oblivious as she spoke, "Yasmine, I''m d you''re awake, but I must say, how could you jump into the river just because of a disagreement with Xavier? As his wife, you should understand, he''s busy with work."

    Helen, with her curled hair, was wearing a red and white id long-sleeve dress, adorned with a pearl ne, and clutching a brocade purse. She gazed at her arrogantly.

    Lucy said in a serious tone, "Aunt Ivette, you can''t say that. Yasmine fell into the water, and Xavier is too busy toe. After all, Yasmine is still his wife.

    Helen, flustered and exasperated, said, "You shut up. This is our family business."

    en a wise judge can''t resolve domestic affairs

    Selena red at Lucy as well and said impatiently, "Ms. Lynch, you''re a good friend of Yasmine, but even a easily. This issue is strictly between them and doesn''t concern you." Yasmine replied coldly. "Lucy is my best friend, practically family. She has every right to speak."

    Lucy stood even straighter, while Yasmine turned to Helen, "Where were you yesterday?"

    ""Me? I was obviously at home, Helen replied.

    "Not at the bar? Yasmine asked.

    Selena was quick to shield her daughter. "How can you speak like that? What bar?" She nced at the door. relieved to see it securely closed. "Don''t talk nonsense. I was against your marriage to Xavier from the start. Now that you''re part of the Flynn family, you should protect them. Helen is Xavier''s sister, and speaking about her like this will not win his forgiveness?

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    Yasmine sneered, "Why don''t you ask your daughter what she was doingst night? Does she have any witnesses?"

    A flicker of panic crossed Helen''s eyes. "What are you talking about! L. I was, of course, at home the night before!" Selena sharply turned to her daughter, a thought suddenly urring to her. "Of course Helen was at home, I know that for sure!"

    Lucy watched the two exchange nces and instantly realized it was true.

    *Lucy, let me handle this, Yasmine said calmly as she lifted the quilt and got out of bed. Her gaze stopped Lucy, who was about to help her. She walked straight up to Helen and suddenly pped her face. "The one thing you shouldn''t have done was push me into the river!"

    The crisp sound of the p was drowned by Yasmine''s furious words, and Helen almost stumbled to the ground. She held her face in disbelief. "You, you dare hit me

    Lucy looked sharply at Yasmine, "Yasmine! What you said just now is it true? I''m calling the police now!"

    It was only then that Helen realized what Yasmine had said. She hurriedly grabbed her arm. "Yasmine! What are you talking about? You jumped into the river because you were angry with my brother. How can you me it on me now?" "Exactly! We came to visit you out of kindness, and look at what you''re saying! You shamed yourself, and now you want to me it on Helen. How can you, as her sister-inw, distort the truth like this? Selena reprimanded sternly,

    Yasmine sneered and shook off Helen''s hand. She opened her palm, revealing a bracelet. "Helen, when you pushed me. I grabbed your bracelet just before falling. Still won''t admit it?" She threw the bracelet on the floor. Helen''s face turned pale when she remembered the bracelet. "You''re lying! You fell on your own, and it''s possible I identally dropped the bracelet"

    Yasmine looked at her coldly, grabbing her arm. The wide sleeve slipped, revealing scratch marks on her arm that hadn''t healed. These scratches are from when you pushed me into the river, and I grabbed you. If you weren''t near the river, how do you exin this bracelet and these scratches? With that, she threw Helen''s hand away.

    Helen shuddered and quickly covered the scratches with her sleeve. "I must have bumped into something identally. Besides, why would I push you"

    "Obviously, because you hate me!" Yasmine said with a cold expression

    "I do dislike you, but I didn''t do it! Don''t use me unjustly!" Helen denied strongly, casting a nervous nce at Selena.

    "Yasmine! How could she do such a thing? Maybe Helen just got scratched while trying to save you," Selena said angrily, ring at Yasmine. Seeing no reaction, she quickly turned to Lucy. They''ve always had conflicts, you shouldn''t take Yasmine''s word too seriously." Helen felt a thrill in her heart, "Yes, I was trying to save you but couldn''t hold on. I rushed to find help and ran for a long time but couldn''t find anyone! By the time I found someone and came back, you had already been rescued, and I hurried to bring Mom over." Ha, what a great act you''re putting on. If you really brought someone to save me, why don''t you bring them out now and prove you actually went for help!" Yasmine stared intensely at Helen as she spoke.

    "Right or wrong, why not report it to the police station and sort it out there? Lucy said coldly.

    ""No!" Tears burst from Helen''s eyes, "We can''t call the police!"

    Selena looked at Lucy in shock, then at her daughter''s frightened expression, quickly shielding Helen. "Yasmine! That''s your sister! How could even think about calling the police! If you aren''t embarrassed, I certainly an The door swung open and in walked Xavier. He looked at Yasmine impatiently. "What''s the issue now?"

    you

    Lucy, displeased with his attitude, and sternly. "Xavier, some man you are. Your wife gets pushed into the river by your sister, and this is what you have to say?"

    Xavier listened in her ncing between Yasinine and Helen. "Helen, what''s going on?"

    "Xavore! She''s using me fabely, I didn''t push her, she fell by herself. I tried to save her, but she scratched me instead, Helen whimpered, her eyes wet as though she was deeply wronged.

    Selena cloned in "Xavier, I didn''t agree with you bring with her from the start Look, now you''re teaming up with outsiders to bully our Helen Helen in your own sister".

    Yasmine, after all she''s my sister... Xavier didn''t have to say more. Yasmine''s heart softened, ever since he appeared, her nerves had been on edge but finally rxed. "I know, she''s your

    ir sister." That''s why Yasmine needed to be sensible and not make a fuss.

    Lucy stormed off, frustration evident in her stride. "I knew it would be like this again!"

    Yasminey back on the bed, and Xavier imed he had something to do and left. Selena and Helen, who were just mocking her, walked away arrogantly,

    Water reflected light into her eyes. She felt pain, the suffocating sensation made her unable to struggle any longer. Suddenly, there was a loud noise near her ear, and someone rushed towards her, gripping her wrist tightly and dragging her towards the surface of the river. She felt the familiar sting from the edge of the watch again, that same fragmented sensation

    Yasmine was rescued to the shore, and as she opened her eyes, she saw Yonas. "Yasmine, Yasmine!" Yonas was pressing on her chest anxiously. As she coughed up water, Yasmine grabbed Yonas'' wrist, "It''s your"

    "What?" Yonas was confused

    Yasmine said again, "Why are you back?"

    "I was worried about you, so I came back to check on you, Yonas said with concern.

    "It was Helen! She pushed me?" Yasmine said coldly.

    Yonas nodded. "I won''t let her get away with this."

    An hour after Yasmine fell into the water, the police arrived at the stables, immediately pulling up the surveince footage. The video showed Helen walking past with Irene, but there was no surveince by the river. The police took Helen into custody first. Xavier tried to stop them, but no one paid attention to him.

    Yasmine kept a calm face, but her mind was filled with memories of being pushed at the hospital two years ago and being forced to forgive Helen. "Xavier, do you remember? This has happened before, but because of you, I let it go. I won''t do that this time." She ignored Xavier and focused entirely on Yonas, staring at his watch for an unexpectedly long time. So, it was Yonas who saved her that time. "Yonas, I''m inviting you to my birthday party," she suddenly said. eyes lit up. I''ll be there."

    Helen sat fearfully in the detention center, panic-stricken. She had been in and out of this ce three times already, her hands trembling uncontrobly.

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    Helen thought to herself, <it''s okay,="" irene="" will="" save="" me="" this="" time.="" i="" pushed="" yasmine="" down="" because="" of="" her,="" definitely="" me!="" even="" if,="" if="" she="" doesn''t,="" xavier="" can="" just="" get="" another="" psychological="" report.="" yes.="" he="" mels="" at="" home.="" selena="" was="" in="" tears,="" pleading="" with="" xavier,="" "you="" have="" to="" help="" helen,="" she''s="" your="" sister!"<="" p=""></it''s>

    Xavier remained stony-faced, "Mom, how many times has this happened? She needs to learn a lesson." With that, he retreated into his study, locking the door firmly behind him. This time, he was determined to no longer meddle in Helen''s affairs. It was time for her to grow up.

    In the study. Xavier rummaged through his belongings. He remembered Yasmine had left an album here before, brought back to mind when he heard she had suddenly gotten hurt again. There was another time she got injured, and she had insisted on taking a photo as a keepsake.

    He had been searching for almost half an hour when, in a corner, he finally found a pitch-ck album. As he opened it, the first photo pulled him into a memory. It was a silhouette by the Seine, boats driftingzily by his own silhouette.

    For three years, he had never opened this album. He vaguely remembered Yasmine buying it and telling him that they should fill the album with their photos together. But from the first picture, it was all wrong-it was just him by himself. The more he flipped through it, the more Xavier couldn''t shake the memories that flooded his mind, as ifall those moments with Yasmine were right before his eyes.

    When Xavier turned to the third page, he froze. There was a photo of Yasmine sitting all alone at the dining table. A cake was set out before her, and she wore a ''Happy Birthday'' hat, all by herself. It felt like a sharp pain struck his heart. The more he tried to forget, the clearer the memories became

    Strangely, he remembered this day clearly. Yasmine had called him while he was busy at the factory, carefully asking if he woulde home for dinner. Without a moment of hesitation, he declined. Helen and Selena certainly wouldn''t have celebrated her birthday with her. In therge dining room. under the bright lights, the birthday cake was covered with burning candles, but they only had one person to shine for-Yasmine, all

    alone.

    His fingers trembled as he touched the photo, as if the mes of the candles could burn him. He suddenly recoiled, feeling Yasmine''s loneliness from the picture. Xavier pinched the bridge of his nose, realizing he had always fallen short somehow, owing Yasmine so much. He took out the photo and wrote on the back, August 6th, spent the birthday alone. Best wishes."

    He furrowed his brows slightly, realizing the date was just two days away. Typically, if a birthday party or a banquet was to be hosted, invitations should have been sent out a week in advance. Yet, he hadn''t received an invitation from the Sanchez family

    As he was lost in thought, the door swung open. Yvette walked in, her eyes sharp as a hawk, fixing on him. "What are you looking at?" She Immediately noticed what Xavier was holding-a photograph of a woman.

    Xavier stepped back and hid the photo behind him. "It''s nothing"

    "Who is that? Whose picture are you holding? Yvette approached, trying to snatch the hem from behind Xavier.

    Xavier dodged her, cing the album back in its spot, tightly gripping Yasmine''s photo in his palm. "Xavier! Do you have another woman!" Yvette''s voice trembled, as she had clearly seen a woman in that photo Xavier''s face flushed with anger,

    "What nonsense are you talking about!"

    "Then why won''t you show me!" Yvette questioned.

    Xavier took a deep breath and handed the album to Yvette. "Satisfied now?

    Yvette flipped through the photos, noticing that most of them were of Xavier alone. "Are these Yasmine''s Why are her things here?" Yvette frowned. wanting no connection between Yasmine and them.

    Xavier let our a cold chuckle, "Probably just forgot about it"

    Yorite didn''t press further. Her mind still lingered on the way Xavier looked at the photos earlier, his expression intense andplicated. Seeing Xavier''s impatience, she quickly exined, "Xavier, Im just feeling insecure. I''m scared you might not like me anymore, I just care about you so

    much:

    "I know" Xavier said unable to hide his fatigue.

    Today was Yasmine''s birthday, and the event was set at Morgan''s vi. The

    The garden space was perfect for a small birthday party

    Serrarly morning, the servants at the Sanchez residence had been bustling about. Morgan had even brought in chefs from the Paragon Hotel

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    By six in the evening, darkness had fallen, and the garden was lit up. Yasmine was in her room getting dressed, wearing a high-end gown Morgan had specially ordered for her. She stared at a diamond ne on the table, a birthday gift from Morgan delivered the day before. After a moment''s thought, she decided to put it in the drawer instead of wearing it

    On Thousand Spirit Avenue, Yonas and Yoselin were on their way over. Yoselin sang a happy tune, "Yonas, what t gift did you bring?"

    "You can ask Yasmine yourselfter," Yonas said, intently focused on driving.

    Yoselin was curious, but her brother certainly wouldn''t say anything.

    As they neared the Sanchez residence, a phone rang. Yonas nced at the caller ID, hesitated for a moment, but then answered with a distant tone, "What is it?" After a while of listening, his brows furrowed, "Wait for me there. He hung up and said to Yoselin. "Yoselin. I''ll drop you off first."

    "Where are you going, Yonas?" Yoselin asked anxiously.

    Yonas didn''t exin directly and handed a gift to Yoselin, "I have to take care of something. You go ahead with the gift"

    Yoselin heard the urgency in his voice and knew it was something serious, "Alright, just make sure not to take too long. You should be the one to give the gift to Yasmine."

    In the courtyard of the Sanchez residence, Chuck and Lucy arrived at the same time, both handing their gifts to Yasmine. Lucy eximed, "Happy Birthday, Yasmine! I know you''ll love what I got you, but you''ll have to wait to open it." Yasmine hugged her gifts and nodded.

    "I brought you a card, a Paragon Hotel exclusive diner''s card. From now on, when you visit Paragon, you''ll be a top-tier customer and get a good discount, Chuck boasted.

    Lucy couldn''t help but tease, "Just a card!"

    Chuck widened his eyes, and waved the card in front of her, "Do you have any idea how expensive this card is? It''s priceless now!"

    "Alright, alright, it''s just a card Lucy mumbled.

    Before they could start bickering again, Yoselin entered the room. "Happy birthday, Yasmine!" she said, handing Yasmine a gift she had carefully picked out.

    Thanks, Yoselin, Yasmine said absent-mindedly, ncing behind her. No one there-Yonas hadn''t shown up.

    Noticing Yasmine''s gaze, Yoselin quickly added, "My brother''s dealing with something, he''ll be here soon."

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    tastes awful"

    As they were having their meal, Lucy and Chuck sat down to eat. The table wasden with skewers and desserts. Chuck picked up an egg tart, took a bite, and immediately put it down with disdain,ining. This egg tart is horrible! The crust is so oily, and the filling Lacy rolled her eyes at him and tried a bite herself. "I think it''s fine,"

    Chuck wasn''t listening and continued toin with his mouth full, "This grilled meat is awful! The chef must''ve cked off, it''s so gamey and smelly Good grief, who made this fried pork chop it''s dripping with oilf

    He gobbled up the food whileining, so Lacy snatched all the snacks from his hand. "If you''re just going to whine, then stop-rating! These dishes were prepared by the chefs Morgan hired. If you think they aren''t tasty, why don''t you try cooking?" Chuck looked at her in shock, "Are you kidding? My dishes cost a fortune

    Lucy shoved a pork chop into his mouth and sneered, "Oh, so you know they''re expensive, yet you''re still talking nonsense! Looking displeased. she walked away to find Yasmine

    Yoselin had already called her brother multiple times. She didn''t dare make calls in front of Yasmine and had to sneak away to a corner. "Yonas, what on earth are you doing? Why aren''t you answering the phone?" she murmured

    Finally, after ten attempts without an answer, she gave up. Returning to Yasinine, she pretended to be rxed and said, "Yasmine, my brother mentioned he''s handling something important and will be here soon."

    Yasmine nodded. It was already seven o''clock, nearly an hour past the meeting time, yet he still hadn''t shown up.

    At that moment, all the garden lights went out at once. Before Lucy and Yoselin could react, Morgan rolled out a cake. It was three tiers high with candles flickering, entuating Yasmine''s dress beautifully. Morgan approached Yasmine and said. "Happy birthday, Yasmine."

    Yasmine felt a bit lighter at heart as Yoselin led a chorus of the birthday song. Tears sparkled in her eyes as she looked around at her family and friends surrounding her with warm wishes. As the final note of the song faded, the sped her hands together, made a wish, and blew out the candles. Thank you, everyone. Yasmine said, deeply moved.

    Everyone gathered around the dining table. "Yasmine, my dad wanted toe, but he thought it was all youngsters here and didn''t want to cramp your style, so he decided not to. He said toe home this weekend, and he''ll throw you another one, someone said. Morgan responded, "Alright. This made Yasmine even more touched.

    Dishes were being brought to the table one after another, and Chuck couldn''t help but make a quip. This dish looks-ow, that hurts!" He looked down to see Lucy pinching his thigh. "Why are you pinching me?" he asked. Lucy gritted her teeth and said, "Tm pinching you for your

    your own good- so you''ll eat more and talk less

    oup seemed even happier, Lucy

    A servant poured them some red wine. Although there was no big birthday bash, the lively gathering of the small group: ced a piece of cake in front of Chuck. "Chef extraordinaire, care for some cake?" she teased.

    "Thanks" Just as Chuck was about to reach for the cake, Lucy surprised him by flipping the te over onto his head. "You''re wee. Chuck was taken aback, quickly grabbing a napkin to wipe the cream off his face. He picked up a te and chased after Lucy. "Don''t run! Let me get my revenge!" Lucy dodged swiftly, rolling her eyes. Only a fool wouldn''t run.

    Watching them fool around, Yasmine couldn''t help butugh. As she chuckled, she felt something cool on her cheek-Yoselin was smirking mischievously, her hand smeared with cream.

    "Yoselin, I can''t hrve you''ve gotten naughty, Yasmine eximed as she stood up from her seat, grabbing her own te of cream to chase after

    Morgan upped his wine, smiling as he watched them. He nced toward the entrance, his brow slightly furrowed. Was Yonas really noting! Earlier, before they even got the cake, he had noticed Yasmine''s disappointed look. Even though she didn''t show it openly, having watched her grow up, he could tell us it didn''t matter-she was happy now,

    Lost in thought, Morgan suddenly felt a rush of wind behind him. Turning around, he saw Yasmine reaching for his face. Before he knew it, she hund uprated the cream all over him. "Come on, let''s y, cousin Yasmineughed joyfully.

    They chased and yed for a whole hour before finally settling down. Once everything quieted. Yasmine''s mood fell once more.

    Yosn notureel Nastrane''s disappointment, knowing it was because of her brother. Lucy walked with her to Yasune. "Anew karaoke ce jost opencil recently Wanna go check in unit togriley?" she suggested.

    12:20 PM

    Yasmine shook her head, replying. I''m a bit tired and just want to rest. Let''s go next time, okay?"

    "Alright." Lucy and Chuck left, but before Yoselin departed, she said to Yasmine, "Yasmine, I apologize on behalf of my brother. It''s his fault he couldn''t make it to your birthday party on time. He''s been looking forward to it for two days straight, so something serious must''ve happened at work, or else he would never break his promise. Yasmine nodded understandingly. "I know. You should go back now before it gets anyter."

    After seeing everyone off. Yasmine returned to the garden, where the servant was tidying up. Morgan approached Yasmine, holding a ss of red wine, and offered it to her. Have a drink," he said, Yasmine didn''t refuse. Her mind was too clear, and she felt the need to numb it with alcohol. She took a sip from the ss. Thanks. Morgan," she said gratefully.

    Yasmine''s tense expression softened a bit. In a hoarse voice, she casually spoke, "Morgan, of course I''m a little disappointed, but I''m not that fragile. After having my heart broken, I used to ask myself every night what I did wrong. Yonas tries to cheer me up and talks about our rtionship in front of Irene, as if he''s making up for everything he did before. I thought he was just trying to protect me, but now I don''t really know what he''s thinking anymore."

    "My bad," Morgan said leisurely.

    Yasmine chuckled, "What''s your mistake?"

    Morgan lowered his head and let out a softugh, his gaze turning somber. "It''s my fault. I should have firmly told you not to invite Yonas back then.

    "Why?" Yasmine raised an eyebrow.

    *If I had firmly prevented you from forcing Yonas toe, then it would only be because of me that he couldn''t, not for any other reason." Morgan''s expression grewplicated. He didn''t like seeing Yasmine like this. Ever since dinner, these thoughts had been on his

    mind.

    Yasmine scoffed, "Morgan, you don''t have to go that far." She understood that by allowing her to invite Yonas, Morgan was already looking out for her. Yasmine raised her winess and clinked it naturally with his, smiling softly, "Morgan, Im really happy today."

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    Yasmine downed her ss of red wine in one go and ced it back on the table. Im going to

    "Okay" Morgan clinked sses and sat back down, looking at his phone with aplicated expression.

    Yasmine returned to her room after collecting all the gifs from everyone, then went to freshen up. When she finally sat on her bed, it was already 11:30 PM. In her hand was the bracelet Yonas had given her, and she found herself lost in thought. Why didn''t hee? Was something holding him up? In just half an hour, her birthday would be over, and though she''d received plenty of well wishes, his was the one that mattered most-and it was missing.

    While she was in a daze, her phone chimed with a message-a multimedia message with some text and a photo. The photo showed Yonas sleeping soundly, which made her heart skip a beat. The text was from Irene: [Ms. Sanchez, it''s Irene. First of all, happy birthday! Yonas really wanted to attend your party, but couldn''t because something came up on my end. Please don''t hold it against him I

    Once again. Irene. Once again, because of her. Yasmine fought the urge to throw her phone as she stared at the photo, her heart aching and unsure

    of how to react.

    Yasmine turned off her phone, closed her eyes tightly, and a tear slipped out. She hadn''t expected it to hurt so much. But after seeing the picture Irene sent, it felt like a knife was twisting in her heart, more painful than any breakup she''d endured. Maybe she should never have trusted Yonas again, sparing herself from getting hurt once more.

    She put

    the bracelet gifted by Yonas into a box and shoved it into the corner of her closet. She didn''t want to see anything he had given her

    anymore.

    Back when she was at Saint''s Haven, she should have made up her mind to cut ties with him.

    Yasmine headed to work feeling dejected. She had barely sat down when Yonas came chasing after her. He ced a gift box on the table, sliding it towards her. "Yasmine, L..." His memory was hazy, still not fully grasping what happened yesterday. All he recalled was Irene calling about a car ident at the hospital. He got there, had a ss of water, and then cked out

    It wasn''t until he woke up this morning and checked his phone that he remembered yesterday''s events. By then, Yasmine''s birthday had long passed, and he had missed it.

    "Mr. Russell, I''m working. Please leave, Yasmine bit out icily through clenched teeth

    He looked up abruptly, his eyes tired, filled with an unmistakable sadness. "I can exin yesterday''s incident."

    Yasmine let out a self-mockingugh, "Mr. Russell, pray tell, where were you yesterday? With Ms. White, perhaps?"

    Their eyes met, an unspoken distance lingering between them. Yonas didn''t know how to respond. He had gone to see Irene yesterday, but it wasn''t his intention.

    "Why aren''t you answering? Is it because you can''t say it, or did I hit the nail on the head?" Yasmine narrowed her eyes, looking at Yonas with a hint of sarcasm. She suddenly remembered the man who had jumped in to save her when she was drowning, the man who had risked everything to bring her to safety. Is Yonas still capable of such selfless acts now?

    "Yasmine, it was my fault, and I''ll make it up you, Yonas said.

    Yasmine suddenly interrupted him, her eyes drifting off into the distance as she looked out the window. "Yonas, tell me, am I still the same person I was yesterday!"

    "What?" Yonas was confused.

    "No, I''m not. Nopensation canpare to a blessing before midnight. Yasmine lowered her gaze, looking sadly at Yonas.

    At that moment, there was a sudden pain in Yonas''s chest. He knew something had changed, but he still didn''t want to give up on Yasmine. "Yasmine, yesterday Irene said she got into a car ident..." "Yonas, do you know she was the one behind the incident at the stables Yasmine''s eyes widened, searching for an answer from him.

    Yonas slowly nodded, "I know"

    "If you knew, why didn''t you say anything! She tried to harm me. Yonas, you''ve really let me down. Tell Irene that I won''t tolerate her next time," Yasmine said coldly. After speaking, she pushed Yous out of the counseling room, returning his gift to him "Since we''re breaking up, let''s not rontart each other again, she dered firmly, shutting the door with force and drawing the curtain closed.

    Yanas returned to his office in a daze, and the assistant quickly whispered in his ear. "Mr. Bussell, Ms. White is here."

    12:20 PM

    The moment Yonas stepped into his office, he saw Irene casually sitting in his chair, looking at him with a yful smile. "Yonas, you''re finally back.. Here''s the draft of the contract. Take a look"

    Yonas suppressed the urge to question her and reviewed the contract thoroughly. This contract was brought by Dennis, initially shown to the White family for their review before making its way to the Russell Group. "It looks fine." He wondered if Irene was really being considerate, as she had even revised parts of the contract unfavorable to the Russell Group,

    He put the contract down and signed his name with a pen. Looking at Irene intently, he asked, "What happened yesterday? Why did I pass out?"

    Irene thought for a moment before replying, "You might have identally taken my sleeping pills prescribed by the doctor. She paused briefly and added, "It wasn''t on purpose

    Yonas narrowed his eyes slightly, "What about the incident at the ranch? Was that your doing?"

    A fleeting shadow crossed Irene''s eyes, "Yonas, don''t you trust me? You trust Yasmine?" She sat up even moreposedly, lightly tapping her fingers on the folder, "Just for Yasmine?"

    Yonas calmed his gaze. Even though he wanted to avenge Yasmine, he needed to handle things with the White family first. I happened to be there. that day. Let''s not have this kind of thing happen again."

    Irene

    pur away her smile and picked up the contract. "Yonas, I don''t want this to happen again either. I''ll take it back for Grandpa to have a look."

    At the Flynn residence, Xavier sat in his study, staring nkly at a photo of Yasmine, taken on her birthday. He vividly remembered the events at the racetrack, where Yvette was also involved.

    "What are you looking at!" Yvette''s voice broke the silence.

    Xavier was startled and quickly tucked the photo into the drawer.

    "Xavier, do you remember what you promised me?" Yvette assumed he had forgotten all the things he once said. He had vowed to love only her. keep her solely in his heart. But now, Xavier''s heart had long been partially given to Yasmine. She could feel it; it wasn''t fake or just a guess.

    "I remember, don''t worry, Yvette, Xavier reassured her.

    Yvette Blung herself into his arms. "Xavier, you better not forget your promise to me." Her eyes were slightly red. She couldn''t lose this man; she loved him.

    Suppressing his inner frustration, Xavier wrapped his arms around her waist. "I always remember, so don''t do anything unnecessary again." The moment those words left his lips, Yvette''s body trembled. "Xavier, I don''t understand what you''re saying"

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    Yvette wondered if the things she had done in the past were already exposed. Did Xavier know? Her heart was pounding like crazy, how could she deal with this situation?

    Xavier stared sharply at the top of her head, his voice cold. "If you don''t understand, then just stay quiet and be Mrs. Flynn. After speaking, he gave her a symbolic pat on the back before pushing her aside and walking away.

    Yvette felt a chill run through her. What did those words even mean? Was it a warning? Just thinking about it made her sweep everything off the table onto the floor. It was all because of that woman!

    forced herself to calm down. Her previous actions had already made Xavier tired of her, and

    But this was Xavier''s study, and she didn''t dare. She for she had to regain her former image.

    Just as Xavier entered the room, Yvette''s voice called out from behind him, "Are you leaving again?"

    He turned around and saw Yvette in a strappy dress. In his memory, she had never worn that color before. His heartache momentarily subsided, "It''s chilly out, why not wear something warmer??

    Hearing those words, tears glistened in Yvette''s eyes. It had been such a long time since someone showed her genuine concern. "It''s been days since you really looked at me like this." Yvette skillfully concealed the disappointment in her eyes and forced a smile. Xavier''s

    ''s heart softened. For the usually proud Yvette to act so reluctantly, he gently took her hand. "Why are your hands so cold?" Xavier asked. leading Yvette toward the bed.

    "Xavier, I was wrong before, Yvette admitted with a hint of guilt.

    Xavier reassured her with aforting hug. "It''s alright.

    Yvette brewed him a cup of coffee. "I just made this, give it a try she yfully said, showing off her work.

    Despite this, Xavier felt uneasy after drinking a cup of coffee. "Was it you who did the thing at the stables yesterday?" he suddenly asked.

    Yvette was momentarily stunned, her face soon filled with sadness. "How could you doubt me like that?"

    "Was it?" Xavier asked.

    "No, I was just watching from the side," Wette replied.

    Xavier couldn''t stop reying the scene in his head from yesterday when Yasmine''s horse got spooked, and she nearly got thrown into the barbed wire fence. He could imagine how her face would have been scratched if she really hit that wire. "Yasmine has never wronged you, so if you saw something, you could have at least told me, he said with a hint of anger.

    "Xavier, that''s other people''s business, we Yvette said.

    y ex-wife, Xavier murmured.

    "But she used to be my ex-

    Yvette finally snapped, "She''s your ex-wife, but I''m still your wife! Do you think Irene will let me off the hook if I really meddle in her business? Have you even considered my feelings

    "Yvette, you''ve changed, Xavier said, staring at the familiar face that suddenly seemed so distant

    Yvette looked at Xavier with a mix of confusion and hurt, "I feel like you''ve changed too"

    Unable to bear it, he decided to leave the scene

    Xavier''s mind was filled with images of Yasmine''s frightened expression and her bleeding arm. U altogether.

    Yvette didn''t stop him anymore. She only regained herposure after Xavier walked away, then she threw the coffee onto the ground. The cup shartered and coffee sttered everywhere. Him again! Xavier always insisted she was the most important person in his heart, but time and time again circumstances forced Yvette to be fearful. She knew Xavier''s heart had started to drift away-leaving her side and heading towards that woman''s side. "How could he?" Yvette silently questioned. How could he do this to hert

    At Aurelith University, Yasmine was in a meeting when Carter directly assigned her to attend a symposium. The location was in the north of the rity, and the school even booked a room for her at the Frostvale Hotel to avoid finishing the meeting toote. This news reached Yonas cars immediately.

    That night, Yasmine checked into the Frostvale Hotel, but an unexpected situation arose. As night fell, Yonas found himself at the Frostvale Hotel. inexplicably drawn there. He approached the window, and inside he heard steady breathing. He pushed the window open and jumped inside, like a thief in the night.

    As he neared the bed, he saw Yasmine''s eyes suddenly open, her deep brown pupils shining brightly at him.

    "You..." Yasmine''s mouth fell open in shock, but before she could say more, Yonas'' face loomed closer until a somewhat dry lip pressed against hers. Yasmine''s mind went nk for a moment as she clutched the area over her pounding heart. What did he n to do? Yonas''srge hand gripped the back of Yasmine''s head. Crouched by the bedside, he pressed her lips fiercely against his own. Not enough! It wasn''t enough!

    Yasmine''s

    ''s eyes carried a cold glint as she struggled to push Yonas away with her hands. But he was like a relentless predator. She grew fierce and bit down hard, a metallic taste of blood filling her mouth, unpleasant and bitter. Yonas looked angry, his tongue feeling numb. Yasmine."

    "What''s gotten into you?" Yasmine retreated as she spoke, "What are you doing!!

    Yonas hesitated for a while before forcing a smile, "Yasmine, it''s my

    fault. I just miss you too much."

    Yasmine stared coldly at the open window. Seriously, this guy... "How did you get in here?" Frostvale Hotel had strong security. How did he sneak in and climb up, especially since this was on the third floor? "Climbed through the window, he pointed at the open window.

    Yasmine walked over to look down; the height was dizzying-falling from here would be disastrous. "You''re crazy! This madman! Yasmine red at him quickly, worried about what would happen if he really fell. "Yasmine, I just wanted to see you." Yonas leaned slightly closer to her.

    Yasmine''s cold gaze remained unchanged. "Let''s go

    She opened the door, and Yonas really walked out. As she watched Yonas'' figure disappear, she wiped her lips hard-it tasted like his metallic rust. Being kissed so fiercely felt indescribable. She didn''t want to think about it anymore, so she tapped her head and closed her eyes.

    Yonas was annoyed that he had lost his mind tonight. He headed towards Irene''s office. It was alreadyte at night, pitch ck, and without turning on the lights, he wouldn''t be able to see anyone. And now, it was indeed dark Just as he stepped in, he heard faint talkinging from the office. The roar from before was unmistakable. He hid his curiosity and walked casually over, letting the words reach his ears,

    "Ms. White, do you

    you really not need it a male voice asked.

    Yonas squinted his eyes slightly. Need what?

    "I don''t need it," Irene said. Her voice grew urgent, "I told you, don''t contact me again! Aren''t you afraid I''ll break ties with you?

    Yonas could never forget that woman''s voice in his life. The man continued, "With the heat turned up this high, does Ms. White want to stay out of it! Don''t forget, I have a lot on you

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    "Are you threatening me" Irene red angrily at the man.

    But the man remainedposed and continued, "Not at all, I''m merely reminding Ms. White that we''re in the same boat. If those thingse to light, I''m sure the look on your face would be quite something" Even though Irene was angry, she knew she absolutely had to keep this from Yonas: This is thest time. Go back and wait for my message," Irene said calmly.

    sttime about? And what message was there to

    Yonas listened to just this much before walking away, not wanting to hear any more. What was thisst wait for! Before their conversation ended, Yonas had quietly left the scene. Inside the Frostvale Hotel, the morning session of the seminar had just ended, Yasmine was sitting in the restaurant eating, while no one noticed a woman storm in from outside. "Yasmine! It''s me." Yvette said fiercely, ring at her. "Yasmine, you''re not to have any contact with Xavier None! Or you''ll pay the price," 1 shouted furiously, pping the table. Yasmine wasn''t bothered. "Your man, your business, she replied, indifferently.

    Yvelle

    Yvette, filled with anger, grabbed a cup of coffee from the table and sshed it at Yasmine. The water hadn''t cooled guard. Yvette reached for her own cup to throw next, but someone grabbed her wrist tightly. yet, catching Yasmine off

    Yasinine instinctively covered her face in fear. After a moment with no impact, she opened her eyes to see Xavier by their side, holding her hand firmly.

    Yvette jolted with fright, realizing Xavier hade to find her

    "What are you doing?" Xavier questioned coldly. Just the thought of someone hurting Yasmine made him instinctively furious.

    Yvette shook off his hand and mmed her cup on the table, casting a cold nce at Xavier. "Again? Xavier! Don''t forget who''s your wife. It seem like you''re starting to lose track."

    "I was wrong about the things before... Xavier admitted.

    Yvette shook her head, "You''re getting confused."

    stunned Yvette beside him, he asked, "Shouldn''t

    Xavier felt like a sudden realization hit him, seeing the determined look on her face. Turning to the st you exin what just happened?"

    Yvette panicked: his tone was too cold. "Xavier, it''s my fault" She looked at Xavier, teary-eyed and full of grievance.

    When it came to Yasmine, Xavier had no resistance to her tears. "How old are you now? Why are

    hy are you still crying like a child?"

    "I remember crying t

    Xavier heard all this and couldn''t bring himself to me Yasmine. He held her close, savoring the scent of her hair, but the more he did, the more ufortable he became. Something was off about the fragrance! Trying to suppress his growing uncase, he found himself filled with the image of another woman. Yasmine..." he murmured suddenly

    the first time I saw you. You used to bully me even then, Yvette said as she cried into her embrace, recounting their past.

    That whisper male Yasmine feel extremely uneasy; she had no interest in watching anyone unt their romance. After finishing her meal, she headed straight back to the hotel.

    In the prison, Selena was meeting with Helen. She had utilized numerous connections to arrange for this visit. Helen was sobbing uncontrobly, chutching Selera''s hand tightly as she cried out, "Mom, when is my brother finally going to get me out? I don''t want to stay here anymore. I want out as soon as possible

    Selena was silent, unsure of how to respond. Helen continued. "Mom, you have to tell my brother. Otherwise, likest time, just get someone to make a psychological evaluation report. As long as it proyes I have mental issues, I can get bail? Her cries became more desperate Mom. I dont want to stay here a day longer!"

    Selena felt helpless about her daughter. She had been wanting Xavier hardened this time: Not only did he refuse toe home, he didn''t even pick up her calls. to rescue Helen these

    e past few d

    days, but her son''s heart seemed really

    Selena understel that Xavier was truly resolute about not saving Hellen this time. "I think your brother has made ups los mind, and it''s not just him Even posir grandfather called to tell us to stay out of it" Chapter 197

    Helen clung to Selena''s arm, crying out in disbelief, "Mom! Even if Xavier and Grandpa don''t believe me, you have to! They''ve all been deceived by that wicked person! Grandpa has never liked us; he only cares about Yasmine, and Xavier''s been acting strangetely. I heard from some ssmates that he often goes over tofort Yasmine. He''s certainly fallen for her again, which is why he refuses to save me!"

    Selena thought for a moment, knowing Helen had a point. She snorted coldly, "As long as I''m alive, that kind of lowlife person won''t be allowed

    into our home!"

    After venting with Selena. Helen started reflecting on her own situation and suddenly recalled something Irene had said at the stables.

    She immediately turned to Selena and said, "Mom! You can save met Please find someone for me; she can definitely get me out of this!" "Who?" Selena looked at her, half convinced, half doubtful.

    In the early evening. Helen had just finished her dinner. These past few days, she''s been trapped here, forced to eat or else endure hunger, so she''s had no choice but to graduallypromise. She was called out and led to a room where both the window and door were tightly shut. As she approached, she realized the person hade, the one she had asked her mother, Selena, to find

    Irene looked

    her with a smile and said, "What did you want to say to me?"

    Helen urgently said, "Ms. White, do you remember what you said at the racecourse? You assured me that if I pushed her, you''d make sure nothing happened to me."

    Unexpectedly. Irene started giggling, covering her mouth, her eyes full of mockery. "I really didn''t expect you to be so obedient, actually going through with pushing her. How foolish of you. Who else am I supposed to catch if not you?"

    "What do you mean?" Helen was stunned, noticing the heavy disdain and ridicule in Irene''s eyes.

    "Exactly as it sounds. You want me to save you?" Irene questioned.

    Helen nodded vigorously, "Please, I''m begging you, get me out of here."

    Irene responded firmly, "Alright, but you have to agree to one condition.

    "What''s the condition?" Helen asked.

    "It''s simple, really. Just do as I say Irene''s facecked the refined sheen of Yasmine''s.

    "Listen to you? Fine. I''ll do as you say, just let me out!" Helen felt on the verge of tears. Xavier was no longer paying any attention to her, and Selena was out of options. Only Trene could help her get out of this ce right away. "I''m begging you... Irene stood up pins

    satisfaction and headed towards the door, leaving behind the words, "I''ll help you."

    Helen copsed onto the bench with relief. Finally, she was about to be released. The next morning, when the police came and took her away, she was still brimming with excitement,

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    Helen looked fearfully at the two police officers. "What do you want?" No one answered her as she was led out of the police station. Once outside, she saw Irene leaning against the car door. "Get in," she said.

    Sitting in the car, it finally hit Helen-she was free! She gaped at Irene. "Ms. White, you really did save me. But I have to know, how did you manage it?" Ever since the incident at the water, Yonas and Morgan hadbined efforts to suppress the Flynn residence, which was why Xavier refused to help her. Releasing her from under the Russell family and Morgan must have taken a lot of effort.

    Irene chuckled softly, her eyes full of mockery. "Simple, just found a scapegoat. That smile sent a shiver down Helen''s spine.

    "You truly are something. Ms. White, Helen praised reluctantly.

    "Don''t celebrate too early. The cost to rescue you is steep" Irene remarked

    "I understand. Ms. White, Helen responded. She was fullymitted when it came to dealing with Yasmine

    The news of Helen being released reached Yasmine quickly while she was watering Bowers with Morgan. "Xavier sure knows how to handle things." Morgan chuckled.

    Yasmine let droplets of water fall on the blossoms and smiled, "It wasn''t Xavier this time. Previously, Xavier had been the one tirelessly solving Helen''s issues, but not this time. "Irene!" Morgan guessed casually

    Yasmine nodded, "In the incident at the racetrackst time, Helen had guidance from someone behind the scenes. The only one capable of staying unscathed and getting Helen out too was her. Unlike anyone she had met before, Irene was intriguing, cunning, capable, daring, and bold.

    "Yasmine, she does have ws Morgan''s words immediately made Yasmine realize that although Irene seemed perfect, her fatal w was Yonas. "I''ll have someone continue to investigate the racetrack incident. Framing someone involves coercion and temptation, there''s bound to be a loose end," Morgan said seriously.

    At the Flynn residence, Yvette sat motionless by the window, feeling powerless. Ever since Xavier had brought her back home, he hadn''t said a single word to her. She had tried everything she could think of, but the colder Xavier was towards her, the more she despised Yasmine.

    Someone knocked the door. "Yvette came Helen''s voler

    Yvette''s heart skipped a beat, filled with shock. How could it be Helen? Wasn''t she taken away by the police? Just yesterday, Selena had been pleading with Xavier to save Helen. How was she free already? She rushed to open the door, only to realize she wasn''t hearing things. "Helen? You''re

    Helen could see the faint worry on Yvette''s brow and knew right away there had been another light with her brother. "Yvette, I won''t let that witch Yasmine get away with this. My brother''s always arguing with you because of her, you must hate her too, right!" Her eyes glearned with a twisted delight, her hands clenched as if she could crush Yasmine with her bare hands.

    Yvene''s eyes dimmed with helplessness as she said, "Helen, it''s really hard to deal with her since she''s got so many people protecting her. Besides, your brother always thinks I''m out to hurt her.

    She paused, her eyes welling up with tears, and continued, "She''s like a thorn in my eye, the more I leave it, the deeper it goes. But even if removing it tears my skin and muscles, I still want her dead." This was the first time Yvette had revealed her true feelings. She was on the verge of breaking down, and the hatred in her eyes was like an arrow, piercing through her long held facade.

    Helen smiled contentedly "Don''t worry, Yasmine''s biggest enemy isn''t us. We''ve been on her side right from the start

    Yvette studied intently, a sharp glint in her eyes, "You mean her! Now that''s a great teammate.

    "But there''s one more thing before that, Helen said, her eyes clouded with darkness.

    At six in the evening. Xavier returned home from work, still unaware of Helen''s return. He massaged his temples, dreading that as soon as he stepped inside, Selena wouldtch onto him again, fussing for him to release Helen, while Yvette was still stressed over the issue with Yasmine. Suddenly, the door burst open and there stood Helen, ring at him with anger. "Xavier, you treat me like this just for Yasmine? Mom has been begging you, yet you refuse to help inc. You don''t see me as your sister at allf 12:21 PM

    Xavier frowned deeply, feeling dizzy. He leaned against the doorframe, his voice cold. "I don''t see you as a sister? Then I shouldn''t have saved you those previous times!"

    "You''ve finally admitted it. You never actually wanted to save me. It was always Mom begging you, and that''s the only reason you ever stepped in to help. Helen''s eyes brimmed with endless resentment.

    Xavier''s gaze was icy and distant. For the first time, he regarded Helen closely. "Say that again," he demanded, a dangerous edge in his eyes.

    Helen''s eyes were red, her mouth opening and closing as she hesitated to speak. She was genuinely afraid of Xavier. With their mother not at home. she had no one to protect her now,

    Yvette quickly stepped in to diffuse the situation. "Come on, Xavier, Helen just got out and is naturally feeling a bit agitated and wronged. Helen, you should say less. Trust me, your brother would never leave you behind. I''ve seen him on the phone multiple times in the study, pulling strings to help you find someone

    Helen sneered, "Yvene, you''re speaking up for him, but he won''t appreciate it. He''spletely bewitched by that seductress Yasmine. Forget about me, if Yasmine so much as wags her tail, he''ll drop everything to go to her.

    Xavier shot a sharp look, his eyes like a deep, unfathomable icy pool. "Shut up."

    "Why should I shut up! I haven''t said anything wrong. When have you ever not defended that witch? Helen''s voice was hoarse with a touch of madness.

    Xavier walked over with a cold face, raising his hand to deliver a heavy p. Helen''s face was knocked to the side, and Xavier said grimly. "You still dare to say such things after making a mistake? Mom has really spoiled you. For the next few days, you''re staying home and not allowed to go out. Otherwise, don''t ever return to the Flynn family!"

    Helen clutched her face, ring at him with resentment. "The moment she got into trouble, you rushed to protect her, but when it''s me, you don''t care at all Will you tell Yvette to her face that you don''t like Yasmine?"

    Xavier nced at Yvette, who fiddled with her hands, looking pitiful. He realized that he had indeed gone too far these past few days. He stepped forward to Yvette, speaking softly, "Yvette, I''m sorry She''s my ex-wife, and when I saw she was in danger, I just wanted to make sure no one got hurt." He pulled Yvette into his arms, her eyes moist, as she nodded slightly.

    Helen wasn''t about to let him off the hook so easily, quickly adding, "Fine, then you can''t defend her ever again!"

    Xavier furrowed his brow, about to refuse, but then he caught Yvette''s gaze. Instinctively, he said, "Alright." Yvette snuggled against Xavier''s shoulder, shing a smile at Helen.

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    On the weekend, Yasmine had the day off work and whipped up a simple breakfast of toast and eggs. Just as she was about to take her first bite, a loud banging on the door interrupted her. She hurried to open it and saw Lucy, her eyes red and swollen, rush in and embrace her, bursting into

    team.

    "Yasmine.." Lucy''s voice was still shaky, hinting that something major had happened.

    Yasmine gently patted Lucy''s back. "What happened, Lucy! Take your time and tell me."

    Aher a long while, Lucy stood up, her face streaked with tears. "Yasmine, my dad... he had a car ident."

    "What? How is Uncle Donovan now? Did he go to the hospital" Yasmine asked urgently, looking at Lucy with concern.

    Lucy said. "My dad is okay, his car just crashed into another. He''s fine, but someone in the other vehicle hit their head on the airbag, causing nerve issues. You know, that person''s familypany is my dad''s business rival. We were in peace before, but now they''re going all out to bring us down,"

    Lucy sniffled as she spoke, "Our family always made more superior parts than theirs, but now our factories are suddenly having idents. Someone''s been setting fires in different factories. My dad had already secured a big contract before the ident, and if we can''tplete it, we''ll lose everything."

    Yasmine, taken aback by how serious things had gotten, suggested, "Can''t you get more people to keep an eye on the factories?"

    Lucy picked up a cup of coffee from the table, finished it in one gulp, and continued, "Of course, there is. My dad has already sent lots of security to patrol the factory, but it''s no use. The Lutz family is determined to go against us." "Who are they!"

    "It''s the Lutz family."

    Yasmine knew what business Donovan was involved in. In Soucrity, besides the Lynch family, only the Lutz Family was in the same business. If progress kept getting dyed, even if Donovan wanted to find another factory, it would be impossible. What puzzled her was, even if the Lutz family seeded in bringing the Lynch residence down, they wouldn''t gain much. It was a lose lose situation-hurting the enemy a thousand, self-harming eight hundred. Was it just for revenge?

    Maybe noticing her confusion. Lucy continued, "The Lutz family has had only one child per generation, and the one in-life son, who was pampered like royalty. But you can''t me my dad; it was because he was racing that he got into the ident. No wonder, with ne who got hit was Finnian''ste- their only son bing impaired, the Lutz family was livid. Wiping her tears, Lucy looked pleadingly at Yasmine, "Yasmine, please help me."

    "Lucy, don''t rush, take your time," she said, patting Laicy''s handfortingly.

    "I went to see Finnian, and I told him I know an excellent psychologist who could treat his son. Finnian said that as long as his son recovers, he won''t target the Lynch family anymore, Lucy exined.

    Yasmine slightly furrowed her brows, "But didn''t he injure his brain nerves?"

    "No, Finnian had already brought in a top-notch neurology team to treat him. Now it''s a psychological issue, Lucy said, her eyes welling up with tears again.

    Yasmine had never seen Lucy cry like this before. I''m here for you, the promised. "Whenever you need help, juste to me," she said, although she couldn''t shake the feeling that something was off. Nheless, she couldn''t forget the warmth and kindness Donovan had shown her during her stay at the Lynch residence, making her feel the fatherly love she had long missed

    "Yasmine, you''re so kind, Lucy finally managed to stop her sobbing.

    Yasmine handed her a tissue to wipe away her tears. "Donovan has been so good to me, I don''t want to see anything bad happen to him"

    The next morning, Yasmine got up early, feeling like nothing was going to go right that day. As she got out of bed, she identally hit the table. leaving a huge bruise. She choked while having breakfast and felt uneasy waiting on the sofa.

    Luxury Lane Vis is a haven for the wealthy. At one of the slightly more secluded will yards, Lucy stopped the car, and Yasmine stepped out

    Lacy knocked on the door, but the butler stopped her, "Mr. Lutz doesn''t want to see y

    "you"

    Yasmine took a step forward, Lu Xi, you should head back now." She turned around and followed the butler into the vi. The Lutz family villi''s decor was drastically different from Morgan''s home. Yasmine followed the butler up to the second floor, and only upon entering the bedroom did abe realize it was utterly dark, the lights were off, and heavy curtains were blocking out the sunlight.

    In the center of the roman was arge bed with a man lying on it, his head covered by a quilt. The butler respectfully announced, "Mr. Lutz, she has

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    arrived."

    There was only a muffled sound from beneath the bedding, "Hmm."

    The butler hurriedly turned and left the room, locking the door behind him, leaving Yasmine alone in the room.

    In the spacious room, with the man lying under the covers, Yasmine stood by the bed and softly spoke, "Grady, could youe out?"

    A soft chuckle came from underneath the quilt, "Do you really want me toe out?"

    "Grady, I can''t treat you if you don''te out."

    "Alright" The gray quilt was suddenly thrown aside, revealing a well-toned body as the man sat up halfway, shirtless.

    Yasmine averted her gaze, "Please, put on some clothes.

    "Ms. Sanchez, you''re the doctor and I''m the patient. We shouldn''t be concerned with such formalities. The man''s voice was husky.

    Yasmine''s heart started pounding heavily. She could feel the man''s unfriendly gaze. Before entering the vi, she was still mulling over things When the butler blocked Lucy, she felt a bit uneasy. Now, the lurking hound had shown its ws, with raised hands disying sharp nails. His eyes, like those of tigers and wolves, were staring at her intently.

    She looked at the man warily, "Grady, what are you up to?"

    "Does Ms. Sanchez not know why she''s here?" he mocked, looking at Yasmine. "To cure an illness. But... Yasmine''s heart tightened as she heard him continue. "It''s not just my illness we''re treating" He nced towards the bathroom and shouted. "Dr. Yasmine is here, everyonee for

    treatment

    In an instant, the bathroom door was flung open, and several men rushed out of the room. Yasmine watched in horror, her hand reaching into her pocket for the phone.

    Outside the vi. Lucy stood at the entrance, feeling a bit anxious while staring at her phone. She had an odd feeling that something was wrong. She quickly called Yasmine. The call was picked up and then disconnected almost immediately. She called a second time, then a third. "King ring ring No answer.

    What''s going on? Why isn''t she picking up the phone? she thought. "Yasmine, answer the phone! She kept calling in a panic She had brought Yaurine there, and Yasmine had entered the vi because of her. If anything happened to Yasmine, she would me herself

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    Inside the vi, Yasmine''s first reaction upon seeing so many people rush out was that it was a trap! She knew Lucy well; there was no way she was aware of this. "What do you want?" she shouted sternly. "What do you think?" Grady smirked at her. He signaled the other men to quickly surround Yasmine while he stepped out of the room.

    Yasmine found a fruit knife in the room and frantically stabbed at the men lunging at her. The air was filled with groans of pain and the sound of Youmine fleeing here and there. Despite all this, Yasmine could still hear some Exint noises outside the room. Someone was talking a woman''s voice that felt familiar. "Why aren''t you going in!"

    "That woman''s married; I only touch the untouched"

    "Did you record it?"

    course, there are six cameras set up in the room, covering every angle without a blind spot."

    Yasmine shed fiercely with the dagger, "Get away! Don''te near me! One of the men lunging at her was cut, froze in ce, and moaned, "You witch! How dare you hurt mer With the knife in hand, several men were already injured and didn''t dare approach Yasmine. It was then that she heard the woman''s voice again. "Why leave a dagger on purpose The man''s voice chuckled: "Isn''t it exciting? Isn''t this thrilling?"

    Yasmine clenched the dagger tightly, realizing it was something he had left for her.

    Outside the vi, Lucy was frantically making phone calls. She had neither Yonas''s number nor Morgan''s, just Xavier''s, Without hesitation, she dialed his number immediately. After a few rings, the call was answered, "Hello! Ms. Lynch? She anxiously blurted out, "Xavier, Yasmine is in danger. I can''t reach Yonas. You have to save her

    "What? Send me the address, Xavier''s voice was urgent.

    Lucy didn''t hesitate and sent the address to him right away. After hanging up, she suddenly remembered Chuck. She had his number, and he surely had Yonas''s number! Chuck, quickly sell Yonas that something happened to Yasmine. I''ll send you the address" "What Don''t worry, III head over right now," Chuck said in a deep voice.

    After quickly sending the address, Lucy rushed back to the vi''s entrance and knocked on the door. This time it wasn''t the previous butler who answered. She craned her neck to look inside, "Where''s Yasmine! And the woman who came in earlier?" The servant answered impatiently, "Ms. Sanchez is treating Mr. Lutz. Don''t disturb them."

    Lucy was flustered, "I need to see her urgently. It won''t take long"

    "No, the ve

    young master said not to let anyone in, the servant quickly shut the door.

    Lucy watched them frantically close the door and knew something was terribly wrong. 5 "Don''t let her in, or we''re all doomed!"

    "Let go of me! Yasmine! Yasmine!" she shouted shrilly.

    "Bring her in," a man appeared, it was Grady,

    She barged in directly, and a servant quickly grabbed her,

    When Lucy saw Grady, she was momentarily dazed, her lips trembling. You, you''re not crazy: you said that on purpose!" Suddenly, she realized why he had be a fool after the car ident, why he had led her to say that curing her psychological shadow would be possible. "It was you! You made me bring Yasmine, what exactly do you want?

    Grady smirked, reaching out to grip Lucy''s chin, only for her to shrug off his hand. His eyes were sly and narrow, his tone filled with indescribable curning. "You''ve already said, it''s all for Yasmine, to make you bring her here. You''ve really worked hard on this. I thought you''d be sensible enough to leave on your own, but you even dared to barge in

    "What did you do to her? Where''s Yamine? Lucy demanded.

    Grady''s smiling face suddenly disappeared, and he looked at Lucy, saying, "I advise you to just pretend you don''t know about this. "Burn Chapter 200

    and I can act like none of this ever happened. Once you leave, whatever''s between the Lutz family and the Lynch family won''t matter

    un?: I would ucrifice Yasmine just to save the Lynch family? Before 1 saw your true colors, I did selfishly think that if Yasmine healed you, en the Lynch family would have a treasure. But after seeing your true face, I feel disgusted! Let Yasmine go!" Lucy cursed. "Ms. Lynch, it i going to be a while before you see her. After all, there are quite a few people in the room. Grady shrugged helplessly as if he had no control over the situation. He paused and continued. "Ms. Lynch, you''re the one who brought her here. We''re all in this together now, so it''s best you stay mut of it."

    Lucy spat her anger palpable. "We re not in this together! Let Yasmine go right now, or I''ll call the police!"

    Grady pped his hands as if giving a performance. "Ive already told you, Yasmine was brought in by you. From the moment she arrived until now, quite sorte time has passed." he remarked, signaling others to release Lucy.

    In a room upstairs, Yasmine was warily fending off four men, brandishing a knife wildly. For a moment, they dared not approach her. But soon, one man nished forward, grabbing Yasmine wrist and throwing her harshly to the ground, "You little wench! How dare you cut mel just wait and see

    Il do to your

    Yumine crawled to find the dagger and swung it once more. In the bedroom that had trapped her, she hadn''t moved it. Just as she grabbed thegger, a man stepped in front of Yasmine and forcefully seized her wrist. "Still daring to hurt others!"

    Outside the vi''s door, Lucy anxiously waited after stepping out of the room. A jet-ck sports car stopped in front of her. She wanted to dodge it, but to her surprise, it was Chuck rolling down the window! How''s the situation?"

    I don''t know. Yasmine''s been inside for over half an hour now, and there''s been no news at all. I called her many times, but no one answered." Lucy paused, her eyes moist. "It''s all my fault, I''m to me. If I hadn''t asked Yasmine to visit the patient, this wouldn''t have happened! The Lutz family tricked us, I never should have trusted them."

    Chuck had already taken all precautions by calling while driving. "Lucy, you certainly didn''t wish for this to happen either, don''t me yourself." "Vonas? Is he here yet?" Lucy asked anxiously.

    Chuck quickly responded, "He''s on his way, farther away than I was, but he should be here soon. Take me to her quickly!" He squinted slightly.

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    Chuck followed Lucy as they walked towards the mansion. Quickly, Chuck knocked hard on the door, and just as swiftly, the person who hade out to organize things earlier rushed out again to stop him. But Chuck wasn''t someone who was easily handled. He pushed open the door without hesitation, and from the ck car behind him, three or four people hurriedly got out, making their way towards the guards protecting the door. In no time, they had dealt with them. Just as all the guards were knocked down, a ck Cayenne zipped to a stop at the vi''s door like a bolt of lightning. Yonas, looking rushed, stepped out of the car, followed closely by two business vans. A dozen men in suits followed Yonas into the vi. Chuck immediately recognized Yonas was angry by the look on his face. "Ms. Sanchez is on the second floor of the vi," he informed.

    Lucy was crying and shouting, "Hurry up! Yasmine is surrounded by a bunch of guys, and that creep said there are six cameras in the room!" Yo**s''s expression grew even colder. He knew exactly what Lucy meant.

    In the room, Yasmine was breathing desperately. Trying to avoid the men, she swung the knife in her hand with all her might, but her strength was too little, and it was quickly s**d away. "Get away! All of you, get away!!" she screamed. A tear slipped from Yasmine''s eye. For some reason, a picture shed through her mind. She was trapped in an abandoned factory, surrounded by many men. Their eyes were fixed on her, and it felt like her senses were magnified a thousand times over, She could feel hundreds of of eyes watching her. That feeling was anything but pleasant. The scene shifted, and Yasmine found herself in an empty room, unclothed. Her bare body was exposed under the gaze of countless eyes on the white walls, eyes filled with desire, bloodshot and intense. Before her eyes, blood seemed d to paint a dramatic stroke across her world, growingrger and consuming everything in sight.

    Yasmine covered her eyes and jolted awake, her breathing in rapid gasps from the terrifying imagery. It took her a long while to regain calm. As the men drew closer, her fear grew until the loud m of the door being kicked in erupted in her mind like an explosion. Her world was nothing but a blinding scarlet hue.

    "Yasmine!" Who was calling her? She turned her head slowly towards the door. It was... Yonas. In that instant, her world seemed to copse, and she was overwhelmed with a splitting headache, fainting onto the floor. Before losing consciousness, she heard someone calling, "Yasmine! Yasmine!"

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    Xavier dashed towards the location, feeling once again that he was toote as he spotted several cars parked in front. All the bodyguards were sprawled on the ground, and Grady was suppressed by Chuck, pinned to the ground on one side. Yonas emerged, carrying Yasmine in his arms. "How is she?" Xavier asked anxiously, ncing at Yasmine.

    Yonas didn''t respond, but Lucy replied, "Yasmine fainted. We''re taking her to the hospital, you better not follow." Lucy felt a bit ufortable too. She had called Xavier because she couldn''t reach Yonas at the time. Yasmine would definitely not want to see Xavier when she wakes up, but she wasn''t sure about Yonas either.

    At the hospital, Yasmine was rushed into the emergency room for treatment. Yonas thought it over and decided to call Morgan, since Morgan was Yasmine''s family.

    Lucy sobbed on the side, saying, "It''s all my fault. If it weren''t for me, Yasmine wouldn''t have gone to the Lutz family." "Ms. Sanchez won''t me you," Chuck replied nonchntly.  GO Chapter 201

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    The group left, and Xavier-returned to his car with a heavy heart. As he turned a corner, he spotted a very familiar car, and he froze. It was Helen''s car. Could it be that Helen was behind this whole thing?

    Xavier st¨®rmed back home, marching straight upstairs and kicking open Helen''s door. "Come out here!" he barked, his voice icy and distant, as if the one in front of him were a heinous viin.

    Helen stared at her brother who had burst in so suddenly, standing up with a tremor. "Xavier?" she said in shock.

    Selena hadn''t gone to y cards today, and upon hearing the roar, she promptly came upstairs to shield her daughter. "Xavier, why are you acting like this with your sister again?" "Come out," Xavier insisted, ignoring what Selena said, his eyes firmly set on Helen.

    Under his domineering gaze, Helen had no choice but to step out of her room, clutching tightly onto Selena''s arm. "Xavier, what do you really want to say?" she asked. "Where did go today?" Xavier asked.

    you

    all day, didn''t go

    didn''t go anywhere!" Helen avoided his eyes, her hands trembling slightly.

    I''ve been staying hoor words. "You bettere clean with me, where exactly did you go today?"

    Xavier didn''t believe

    Helen immediately tugged on Selena''s arm, "Mom! Look at him, how can he interrogate me like this? Ever since I got up this morning, I haven''t left the house." "Fin, can you tell us if Helen stepped out of the house at all today?" Xavier''s gaze was fixed on Fin, the maid.

    Helen looked at Fin with a bit of panic, "Fin, you have to vouch for me. I really didn''t go out today!"

    "Alright, alright! Xavier, why are you asking if your sister went out?" Selena noticed Xavier''s unusual behavior.

    "I saw your car at Luxury Lane Vis today. Are you still going to deny it?" Xavier scoffed, his eyes dark as ink, an expression as calm as a still ancient well, drilling into Helen with a gaze that left her flustered. Helen thought it over.

    "Xavier, even if your sister did drive to the vis, is that any reason to interrogate her so angrily?" Selena said with discontent. She recently found her son''s behavior troubling, always shing with the family over that woman, especially because of Yasmine. Lately, he treated Helen as if she''dmitted some heinous crime.

    "Mom, something happened today at Luxury Lane Vis. Yasmine had an ident, and now Morgan and Yonas are frantically looking for her. She''s been taken to the hospital. If it really is Helen''s doing, do you think they''ll let her off the *h**. Despite having warned Helen not to stir up trouble repeatedly, saving her again and again had only emboldened her.

    Yonas and Morgan were already furious about everything Helen had done to Yasmine before. They''ve gone to great lengths, risking everything to protect Helen. When leaving Luxury Lane Vis, he saw Yo**s''s eyes were frosty and fierce as if ready to devour everything. He knew very well that if Helen were behind this incident, no one could save her this time.

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    The power of the Russell family was already enough to shake the Flynn residence, especially with Morgan on their side.

    Selena furrowed her brows tightly, "Why do you always me your sister whenever that woman has troubles? Your sister has already said she was home all day. Why won''t you trust her?" Xavier sneered, "Trust her? How many times has she lied before?"

    Helen''s heart began to grow uneasy. How could she not know what Xavier was talking about? But the thought of Yasmine''s impending downfall made her so excited she could hardly contain herself. However, today... she didn''t actually step out as Irene''s n didn''t include her. Suddenly, something crossed her inind, and she stared nkly at Xavier. "Xavier, where''s Yvette?" "Don worry about Yvette, just answer my question. Were you involved in what happened in the vi district?" Xavier asked.

    "Xavier! I honestly didn''t go to any vi district today. I lent the car to Yvettest night because she said her car needed repairs, but she had something important to do today. So I thought I''d lend her mine." Helen steeled her heart, deciding to speak up. As long as she cleared herself of any involvement, she wasn''t going to worry about anyone else''s Xavier''s deep, cold eyes lly, Xavier, I really did locked onto Helen with a heavy intensity, "Are you telling the truth?"

    Helen nodded emphatically."

    fate.

    did give the car to Yvette. If you don''t believe me, you can ask her when shees back."

    Xavier''s expression didn''t lighten much despite Helen''s words. Even if the focus shifted from Helen to Yvette, Yonas and Morgan would still hold a grudge against the Flynn family. Selena seized the moment and embraced Helen, sobbing, "Helen! In the end, we''re just outsiders!"

    "Mom!" Xavier felt a headacheing on and pinched the bridge of his nose. "Alright, I''ll have a proper talk with Yvette once she''s back."

    When Yvette returned, Xav Xavier was already seated in I in the living room waiting for her. Helen and Selena were also sitting there. "Xavier? Helen, Mom, why are you all waiting here?" Yvette asked, puzzled. Xavier''s eyes were like a calm, deep pool, and he said inly, "Where did you go this afternoon?"

    "Me? I went to my parents'' house this afternoon," Yvette said.

    "Did you take Helen''s car?" Xavier''s gaze was as sharp as a sword.

    Yvette suddenly looked up at Helen, whose eyes quickly dodged hers. Yvette felt as if a heavy stone was suspended in her heart. After a moment of thought, she smiled and said, "No, I drove my own car."

    Helen suddenly stood up and said anxiously, "Yvette,st night you came to my room and borrowed my car, remember?" "Helen, what are you talking about? Why would I borrow your car?" Yvette''s voice carried a hint of yfulness.

    "How could that be?" Helen red at Yvette with a piercing look as she charged over. "Yvette, tell the truth. I was just about to go to sleepst night when you suddenly barged into my room to borrow the car." She recalled vividly that it was Yvette who borrowed it, saying that her car had broken down. It was only because she had a bone to pick with Yasmine that she agreed to lend it.

    Yvette looked at her with a half-smile, and Helen immediately understood that Yvette didn''t borrow the car because it had broken down-she wanted to set her up! "Helen, stop making a scene. My car is sitting in the garage right now," Yvette said, feigning helplessness. 1/3  G ao Chapter 202

    Xavier''s eyes suddenly twitched as he spoke harshly, "Fin, go get the footage from the garage cameras for me."

    Surveince footage?! Helen was suddenly at a loss, as a thought struck her mind. Yvette had told her, "Helen, I''m not home right now. Can you drive the car over for me? The meeting with Grady is about to start, so hurry up." "Mr. Flynn, we found the footage," Fin said.

    Helen''s thoughts jerked back to reality as she looked in horror at the tablet in Xavier''s hand. The surveince footage was already ying. At nine in the morning, the garage door opened, and a red sedan drove out. The driver was none other than Helen, Xavier coldly set the tablet down, "What else do you have to say? You''re the one who drove out."

    "No! That''s not true!" Helen shook her head desperately. "It was you! You did it on purpose!" Helen pointed excitedly at Yvette, unable to believe Yvette was dodging suspicion by framing her.

    Yvette looked at Helen innocently, "What are you talking about, Helen? I have no idea what you mean." She turned to Xavier with a puzzled expression, "Xavier, what''s going on? Why''s everyone so worked up?"

    Xavier sneered, "Yasmine was locked up in the Lutz family''s vi this morning. Yonas rescued her, but she fainted. I saw Yasmine''s car at the viplex. When I got home, she said she lent it to youst night."

    Yvette looked at Yasmine in shock, "Helen, even if you''re trying to clear your name, you can''t use me!" She leaned pitifully against Xavier and said, "Xavier, I was at my parents'' ce all day and drove my own car back. You can ask them if you don''t believe me." willingly admit to this crime. In a fury, she eximed, "Yvette! I treated you like family, that''s why I introduced you to Irene when you wanted to go against Yasmine. It was because I trusted you that I lent you the car, and you repay me by burning

    never

    helen would expect me to be the scapegoat!"

    bridges? You

    Xavier picked I up on the meaning behind d her words and looked at Yasmine with a serious expression. "What do you mean by that? Spit it out!"

    Helen sneered, "Yvet "Yvette, if you''re heartless, don''t me me for being unfaithful." She paused, then turned to Xavier and said, "Xavier, you surely don''t know, right? Yvette absolutely hates Yasmine, can''t wait to skin her alive. She''s actually been teaming up with Irene to go for a while now. Don''t tell me you can''t see through her motives!"

    against Yasmine for a

    Selena looked at them with aplex expression, not knowing which side to take.

    "Helen, you need evidence to back up these ims. Do you have any?" Yvette remained calm and asked without panic.

    Helen straight-up yed the recording from that night. In the recording, Yvette''s words were crystal clear, "a thorn in my side... deeper and deeper..."

    Yvette clenched her fists, not expecting Yasmine to secretly record their conversation. But she quickly calmed down; she wasn''t afraid of anything. Xavier''s breath hitched, "Yvette, is everything she''s saying true?"

    Yvette shook her head earnestly in denial, "Of course what she said isn''t true. This recording only shows that I really dislike Yasmine, but it doesn''t prove that I drove the car today. Besides, the garage surveince has already been pulled up-wasn''t it you who drove the car away?"

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    Helen shouted, "Xavier, you have to believe me! It really was Yvette!"

    "Though I''m not sure why Helen insists that I harmed Yasmine, I truly haven''t been to that vi area. I had something very important to do at my parents'' house today," Yvette said, her expression a bit strained. Helen continued relentlessly. "You borrowed my car and now you''re saying you didn''t."

    Yvette opened her handbag, taking out a sheet of paper. "Xavier, I haven''t been to the vi area, but this is a gift I wanted to give you." She handed the paper to Xavier. This gift was enough to prove her capability. And in the next moment, Xavier shrieked, "Yvette, you''re pregnant!" Hearing this, Selena hurriedly pushed Helen aside, "Xavier! Are you serious?"

    Xavier beamed with joy, "Mom, it''s true. Selena walked over cautiously to look at Yvette. "Yvette, I can''t believe I''ll finally have a grandchild soon."

    You''re pregnant?

    Oh my, please sit dow

    Take a a look."

    down."

    Xavier held Yvette protectively. "Yvette, why didn''t you tell me sooner?"

    "I just found out today. I came back right away to find you," she said with a wry smile. "I couldn''t wait to share this surprise with you, but then Helen had to go and say all those weird things."

    Just as Helen was about to say something, Selena interrupted her. "Helen, Yvette is pregnant, and she needs to avoid stress. You have to be considerate towards her."

    "Mom! I didn''t frame her. She borrowed my car yesterday." Helen wasn''t about to show any leniency towards Yvette.

    "Then how do you exin the garage security footage?" Xavier nodded slightly.

    Helen waspletely frustrated. She knew she couldn''t exin it away-she felt utterly helpless. But she wasn''t going to back down. "Xavier, Mom, if I didn''t do it, I won''t admit to it."

    *****

    Inside Soucrity Hospital, Yasminey on

    "Yasmine, I love you," someone said.

    the bed with her eyes closed, endlessly falling in her dreams.

    Yasmine''s body trembled slightly as she turned to see the young, spirited face looking at her. It was Yonas standing before her-she knew it all too well. It was Yonas, yet not quite him, a younger version of him. Why did it feel like time had rolled back to a few years ago? But a few years ago, she hadn''t even met Yonas.

    With a scream, Yasmine jolted awake, drenched in sweat. She forced herself to turn on the light, its dim glow revealing the shabbiness of the room. She pinched her arm, the sharp pain confirming that this was no dream. In the reflection of the window, everything was pale and powerless under the dim light. Her eyes were like imported pearls, shining with a holy light.

    She looked at the marks on her arm from where she had pinched herself; the smooth skin bore a trace of redness and swelling. Against the backdrop of her smooth skin, all the marks appeared particrly rming.

    muttered to herself, aware that all of this was a dream. She wasn''t asking herself but didn''t "Is it all just a dream?" Yasmin know who to ask. She could only stare at her blurred reflection in the mirror, her eyes both real and bewildered, filled with untold stories. She reached out to touch her face, but the chill down to the bone made her instinctively pull away. 1/3  G Chapter 203

    In the hospital room, Yasmine slowly awoke, as if emerging from a long, strange dream. In this dream, both she and Yonas seemed to return to a time years ago. She couldn''t figure out why she had such a dream, but it made her question her own memories once again.

    Thest time she came across that weird photo, she already suspected she had forgotten something. If this dream were real, the possibility seemed even greater. Slowly opening her eyes, she saw nothing but white around her, the unpleasant smell of disinfectant lingering under her nose. Instinctively, she looked to her side and found Yonas sitting there. She frowned slightly and tried to sit up, but he gently pressed her back down. "Where''s Lucy?" Yasmine asked.

    "She stayed with you for a full day and night but got too tired and went back to rest." Yonas paused before adding, "She feels really guilty."

    Yasmine understood

    "The Lutz family will why Lucy felt guilty; after all, she had brought the past with her. "What about the Lutz family?" she asked again.

    will regret it," Yonas said, his face cold.

    The room fell silent again as Yasmine looked at the blue shadows under Y***''s eyes and spoke with a chilly tone, "Mr. Russell, you should go rest."

    Just as Yonas was about to speak, another person entered the room. Morgan walked in carrying a thermos, set it on the bedside table, and red coldly at Yonas, his tone unfriendly, "Please leave, you''re not wee here."

    Yo****''s eyes dimmed, he didn''t care about what Morgan said; his only concern was for Yasmine. Her eyes, which should have been full of starlight, now held nothing but weary exhaustion, and when they met his, there was a sense of distance.

    Morgan propped up the table on the bedside,dling soup from the thermos container, "This is your favorite soup, made by Aunt Geneva herself. You have to eat the whole container." Aunt Geneva''s soup was always delicious, and inside the thermos was beef and vegetable soup.

    "Thanks, big cousin," she said, knowing that it was definitely Morgan who had Aunt Geneva make it.

    Morgan sat on the sofa, keeping busy as he started browsing emails. "I''ve got it. It was Helen who went to the Lutz family and plotted together," Morgan said in a deep voice.

    Yasmine said in disbelief, "From Uncle Donovan''s car a ident t onwards?"

    Morgan''s tone was icy, "Yes, it started back then. The arson incident at Lynch Industriester was also orchestrated by Helen and the Lutz family."

    A cold smile shed across Yasmine''s face, and she scoffed, "Oh, she really went above and beyond,ing up with such an borate n just to get back at me." "Helen has been captured," Morgan said. "Let''s see who can save her now."

    Yasmine took a

    a sip of the soup, then sank back into her thoughts. An echo from the Lutz family vi reyed in her mind, "Why didn''t you go in... Did you record it..." The voice was so familiar, as if she had heard it somewhere, but no matter how hard she tried, she just couldn''t pinpoint whose voice it was. However, she was certain it wasn''t Helen''s. "I remember now," Yasmine said suddenly. How could she forget that voice? It was Yvette! It was her voice, deliberately softened! "Morgan, the real culprit is Yvette," she said seriously.

    "Why do you say that?" Morgan asked, slightly puzzled.

    "After Mr. Grady left the house, I heard him talking with a woman at the door. I recognized the voice instantly, it was Yvette''s," Yasmine stated earnestly.

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    Are you sure it''s her?" Morgan''s expression turned cold and serious.

    Yasmine nodded solemnly. She had interacted with Yvette numerous times, hearing both the sweet and harsh things she''d said. Even though she hadn''t seen the person directly, she was certain it was Yvette. As for the reason, it was most likely because of Xavier. Xavier had been acting strangetely,forting her after their breakup. Anyone would overthink it, including Yvette.

    "When Helen was taken this time, Xavier didn''t put up much of a fight, almost as if he had been expecting it. It goes to show he understands quite well in his heart." Morgan paused for a moment before continuing, "There''s also something really important - Yvette is pregnant." "Huh, her pregnancy came at just the right time, right after everything blew up. This is Xavier''s first child, so both Selena and Matthew would go to great lengths to protect her." Yasmine''s voice turned icy. Selena is extremely traditional. She had criticized and scolded Yasmine for having no children three years into her marriage with Xavier. However, she would never find out that her son had intentionally remained pure for Yvette, never touching Yasmine. Now that Yvette is pregnant, setting aside the fact that she has always been Xavier''s true love, just based on Selena''s reaction, they would definitely ensure her safety. No wonder Selena hasn''t made a scene this time. It seems Yvette''s pregnancy is far more significant than Helen''s. No one would have thought that brainless Helen coulde up with such a scheme. Devising such a deep plot, even just to convince the Lutz family to agree to it, is quite challenging. There might be someone else behind the scenes giving advice. Yasmine recalled the scene at the horse ranch where she saw Helen and Yvette with Irene. Last time, Helen got out of the detention center unscathed because of Irene. Shey on the bed, having finished her soup, and leaned back against the headboard, feeling rxed. rhaps it was time for her to fight back. Morgan ced the tablet in front of Yasmine. "Don''t worry about the Lynch family situation. Our family has a factory that hasn''t been activated. It was under my dad''s management a few years ago, but he stopped using it. The machines were all purchased from Steinreich, just generation behind behind what Uncle Donovan has, so they should be more than adequate." Yasmine gave her cousin Morgan a grateful look, "Thanks, Morgan."

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    "Family doesn''t draw lines," Morgan said, retrieving the tablet. "Ms. Lynch felt really guilty about what happened. She cried for a long time outside the emergency room yesterday."

    "She... she must have been terrified," Yasmine wouldn''t doubt Lucy''s intentions. Lucy acted out of frantic confusion, but she would never want to harm her. "I''ll call her."

    *****st corner at the bar, Lucy was drinking and crying. It was all her fault. If it weren''t for her, how could Yasmine have been bullied? She med herself for not checking things out thoroughly before bringing Yasmine over, or none of this would have happened. She downed another ss of wine, only to choke and cough repeatedly.

    "Hey, gorgeous, how about a drink?" A man sidled up to her, trying to wrap his arm around her shoulders. He had noticed Lucy as soon as she appeared, after all, a stunning beauty like her was a rare sight. His eyes, gleaming like a predator in the hunt, sent a chill down one''s spine. His hand had already draped over Lucy''s shoulder. He watched her with the intent focus of a beast stalking its prey, as if she was already his possession.

    Under the flickering lights, Lucy''s skin looked even smoother. She shoved him away, "Back off, who do you think you are?"

    "No need to get so worked up! Who doesn''te to a bar just to have fun? If it weren''t for your good looks, you think I''d even bother with you!" The man pressed a drink to Lucy''s lips, "Drink it down for me!" Lucy pped the ss away, the sharp sound of shattering ss startling those around her. Even Lucy felt more awake, "Stay

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    The man grabbed Lucy and tried to drag her into a private room, his eyes shining with the most disgusting and vile intentions. The people in the bar were used to such scenes; none would step in to intervene. Just as they reached the door to the private room, Lucy started to vomit violently, the nauseating mix of alcohol and sweat in the air making her sick to her stomach.

    The man nced disdainfully at Lucy, but he wasn''t willing to give up this opportunity. After she had finished retching, he pulled her into the private room. Lucy, weak and unsteady, was tossed onto the sofa. Once he closed the door, the man

    feel revealed his true nature, baring his fierce intentions. He reached out and touched her hand, saying, "I will make you good!"

    Lucy was overwhelmed by the strong smell of sweat that made her feel nauseous. She pushed the man away, struggling. "Let go of me! I want to get out!" She stumbled towards the door, but he kept a tight grip on her hand.

    "Why are you resisting? I will make you feel good!" the man insisted, leaning in closer. "Ah!" he cried out in pain as Lucy''s nails scratched across his face. His face twisted in anger and humiliation, his eyes turning red with fury as he raised his hand and pped Lucy hard. In the empty private room, the sound of the p was thunderous, and he used all his strength. Lucy felt her face swelling, but that shock brought her some rity. Realizing her situation, she quickly said, "Let me go! Or I''ll call the police right now."

    Once again, the man restrained her hands. She had managed to get to the door, just a bit further and she could reach the handle. But that short distance seemed impossible as he held her tightly. "Help! Someone help me!" she screamed desperately. Outside the Morninglight Bar, Chuck walked in with a few friends. As they passed by a private room, they heard amotion. Chuck subconsciously looked over and recognized a familiar voice. "Get out of here!" It was Lucy!

    The man heard Lucy''s curses and raised his hand as if to strike, "You witch! What are you pretending for?"

    Chuck kicked the door open and saw the man about to hit Lucy. Before the pnded, Lucy, semi-conscious, saw Chuck blocking her, grabbing the man''s swinging hand.

    The man looked at Chuck like he was crazy, "Oh, you think you''re a hero, huh? Better know your ce and let me go, or you''re in for it!"

    Chuck didn''t let go, and with a cold nce at the man, he firmly said, "Get lost!"

    "You!" the man shouted.

    Just then, the bar''s security rushed over and dragged the man away. The manager came over to apologize to Chuck, "Mr. Zimmerman, we''re really sorry about this. Tonight''s bill is on the house. Chuck dusted off his hands as if he''d touched something filthy.

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    "No need, just don''t bother me again," Chuck said.

    "Alright, alright," the manager quickly backed down.

    Lucy sat back in her seat and grabbed a bottle, taking a long drink.

    Chuck, s*ed the bottle away, "What do you think you''re doing?"

    "Don''t worry about me, it''s all my fault." Lucy was still deep in self-me. She was scared about what just happened, and a few minutester she felt dizzy and wanted to drink. In her tipsy state, Lucy''s cheeks were flushed, her eyes zed as she gazed at the bottle, trying to grab it b it back from Chuck. Chuck raised the bottle

    Leave me alone!" shegh, looking at the table in front of him where all the empty bottlesy, slightly dazed. "You''ve already drunk so much? You can''t have any more."

    pushed Chuck away and told the passing waiter, "Bring me two more bottles!"

    Chuck followed closely and said, "She''s just talking nonsense; don''t bring it."

    Lucy''s head was spinning, and the bit of rity she had regained was lost again due to the ring music.

    "It''s okay, Lucy, Ms. Sanchez won''t me you," Chuckforted her.

    "It''s all my fault! Why did I take her to find that bad person?" Lucy cried as she picked up another bottle to drink.

    Chuck sn**ed the bottle away again. "Do you really need to drink? I''ll join you!" He lifted the bottle and drank half of it in one go, then set it down with a burp. Lucy took the bottle from him and drank the rest in one gulp. Chuck stopped the bartender and ordered two more bottles of alcohol. He cracked one open and took a swig, "I''m gonna get drunk!" His cheeks were flushed, and his mind was getting a little foggy. "Lucy, you idiot!" "Chuck, you jerk, why''d you steal my drink!

    Half an hourter, the two of them stumbled out of the Morning Light bar, with no clear indication who was more drunk. Chuck supported Lucy, and it was one of Chuck''s friends who ended up taking them both to Chuck''s ce. There was only one bedroom at his ce, and when his friendid Lucy down on the bed and tried to take Chuck with him, Lucy grabbed his hand, refusing to let him go. Helpless, the friend had to leave.

    With Chuck''s arm being held, the air was filled with the smell of alcohol, and right next to him was Lucy''s face. He looked at her delicate features and suddenly felt a pang of excitement. The heat from the alcohol made him forget who she was or who he was. He leaned in and kissed Lucy, who enthusiastically responded, wrapping herself around him.

    The next morning, when Lucy opened her eyes, Chuck''s face was right in front of hers. She widened her eyes in disbelief; how did she end up in the same bed as Chuck? She flung off the covers, shock consuming her as she realized she was wearing nothing. The most frightening thing was the faint red marks on her body.

    Her face was full of panic. She''d never been hungover before, and her first time ended up with an unexpected fling? With Chuck, the one she despised the most! She immediately covered her mouth, not remembering anything about the previous night. The only thing she could recall was someone trying to harm her, and it was Chuck who saved her.

    Carefully, she sat up from the bed. Her clothes were sc**ed all over the floor. She gathered them up quietly and slipped into the bathroom, dressed quickly, and left. As the sun rose, its blinding rays made Chuck''s eyes hurt. Sitting up from the bed, he felt a pounding headache and couldn''t recall anything from the previous day. Yet, there was this strange fragrance lingering in the sheets. He tossed aside the Chapter 205

    nket, and a bra fell out a woman''s bra. He stared at it for a moment before suddenly remembering that Lucy hade back with him yesterday.

    So, did they...? Chuck pinched his brow; he was stark naked. The more frantically he tried to recall, the clearer Lucy''s image became in his mind. He stood up and began tidying the bed but noticed a bloodstain on the sheets. Was this...? Chuck''s fingers trembled. Was this Lucy''s virgin mark? Did she really...?

    The day after Yasmine woke up, Lucy finally mustered the courage to visit her with a thermal lunch box in hand. As she walked towards the hospital room, her mind was elsewhere, still mulling over what happenedst night. How did a simple desire for a drink lead to ending up in bed with Chuck? Lucy''s face was flushed, and even thinking about it now made her feel shy. Though she would often nag Yasmine to introduce her to handsome guys, she had never really interacted with one before. This was her first significant interaction with a man. the hospital room and saw Yasmine, her eyes started to swell with tears, leaving her no room to think about anything else. "Yasmine..." she could hardly face Yasmine after nearly ruining her life. "Lucy,e over

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    soon as she ehere," Yasmine knew how awkward she felt and quickly waved her hand, urging her toe over. Her smile was sincere,

    Tears fell from the corner of Lucy''s eyes, "Yasmine, it''s all my fault. The more you act like this, the guiltier I feel. If it wasn''t for my idea to take you over to treat him, none of this would have happened." After getting home yesterday, she had been scared for a long time. If anything had really happened to Yasmine, she might have considered ending her own life.

    "It''s okay, Lucy. It was done on purpose by someone else, not your fault. Even if you hadn''t taken me, it would have happened another time," said Yasmine. Those who want to harm you always find a way. "Yasmine, stop saying things like that. It just makes me want to cry more," Lucy said, her eyes welling up with tears. Even the factory mess was resolved with Yasmine''s cousin''s help, and yet she almost put Yasmine in danger. "I''m so sorry, I nearly got you hurt... and yet your cousin still still helped I me," Lucy said, touched I by the kindness.

    Yasmine smiled softly and shook her head, "Lucy, don''t forget that when I was in trouble before, you were the one who helped me, and Donovan has always been good to me."

    Yasmine would never forget that Thanksgiving day when she didn''t eat and was staring at the moon in the backyard, it was Donovan who first noticed and brought the whole family to keep herpany. While suchpanionship seemed like a small gesture, it was a tremendousfort to Yasmine when her heart was full of f scars.

    "Alright, Lucy, I really don''t me you," Yasmine said with a gentle smile.

    Lucy wiped her tears and handed over a thermos, "Then have this." "Okay," Yasmine replied.

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    Ever since Yvette got pregnant, Selena treated her even better. She would tell everyone that her daughter-inw was pregnant, and even bought clothes especially for her. "Yvette, these clothes are for you. Once your belly gets bigger, you won''t be able to wear your old clothes, so wear these," Selena said with a satisfied smile, staring at Yvette''s belly in a daze.

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    "Nobody should interfere in Helen''s matters!" Amanding voice rang out. Matthew walked into the house with the help of a cane, and Fin quickly assisted him to take a seat. "Grandpa, you''re here," Xavier quickly took out the coffee set to make some himself. Selena and Matthew never got along well, and now they just exchanged nods without a word. Yvette sat cautiously on the side. She knew Matthew didn''t like her. Instinctively, she touched her belly, wondering if the baby would make him treat her any better.

    Still pondering, Matthew spoke first. "You''re pregnant with Yavier''s child. I won''t make things difficult for you. Just take good care of yourself and the baby, and you''ll be rewarded." Yvette''s heart leaped with joy. "Thank you, Grandpa." She had anticipated that with the child, even someone as tough as Matthew would soften up a bit. Matthew looked at Selena coldly and said ndly, "We don''t need to bother with Helen anymore. After doing all those things, she should learn her lesson." Yvette''s fingers trembled slightly. "Grandpa, after all, she''s part of the Flynn family."

    "Huh, after making so many mistakes, how many times has the Flynn family been targeted because of her? Xavier hasn''t forgotten, right?" Matthew''s murky eyes suddenly turned sharp. Xavier poured the coffee into a cup and set it in front of Matthew, respectfully saying, "Grandpa, I understand now." He had made up his mind not to meddle in Helen''s affairs anymore and let her reflect in jail. your Selena, however, disagreed. She expressed her dissatisfaction, "Matthew, Helen is granddaughter too. Although she does cause trouble from time to time, she''s not truly bad. As the proud daughter of the Flynn family, she can''t really be left in jail, right? People all over Soucrity wouldugh at us if word got out." Matthew snorted coldly, "If we let her out, even more people willugh at the Flynn residence!" After thest incident, the Lutz family suffered suppression from Morgan and the Russell family. Grady was directly taken to the police station, and despite the Lutz family''s efforts, they couldn''t get him out.

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    Helen was detained, and as she sat in the detention center, she thought long and hard. She realized that this time her brother wouldn''t get her out no matter what. She finally understood why Yvette had borrowed the car the day before, only to ask her to deliver it in the morning-it was all to frame her.

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    this had happened in the past, Selena would have definitely been on

    side, but times have changed. Yvette is pregnant now. Selena has been waiting for a grandchild for so long, and now that it''s finally happening, there''s no way she''d let Yvette end up in jail. Helen finally managed to get permission to make a phone call, and she dialed Xavier immediately. "Xavier! You have to save me! This ce is unbearable!" Helen wished she could run out of the detention center right away. There was silence on the other end for a long time, causing Helen to panic and shout, "Are you there, brother?" Finally, Xavier spoke. "Helen, after all the wrong things you''ve done, the family paid a huge price to get you out before. This time, Grandpa has made it clear that no one should interfere. You need to stay in there and reflect." that that?!

    sister!" Tears welled up in her eyes as she cried out, "What about Mom? What did she say?" Mom said she won''t pressure me this time, Xavier''s voice was unusually cold.

    Helen sobbed for a long time, then angrily eximed, "I get it now! It must be because of Yvette; she''s pregnant, and Mom''s protecting her! Fine, all of you have abandoned me! None of you are willing to save me!" Helen cried as she hung up the phone, realizing Xavier wasn''t going to help her this time, and she had to figure something out on her own.

    She waited an entire day, and evening, the police summoned her. When she entered the visiting room, she was surprised to see it was Yvette who hade to see her. "Yvette?" she eximed in shock, her expression quickly turning sour. "Yvette, what are you doing here? Did youe just tough at

    "Helen, don''t speak so harshly. I''m here because I''m concerned about you," she replied, a subtle smile ying on her lips.

    If it wasn''t for the guards watching, Helen would have torn off Yvette''s mask of pretense. With a cold snort, she said, "Yvette, it''s just you and me here now, so drop the act, will you? You borrowed my car, and when my brother asked you about it, you denied it. I only have myself to me for trusting you too much and never thinking to guard against you."

    The softness in Yvette''s eyes vanished, leaving only a shadowy heaviness. She leaned closer to Helen and said, "Helen, I''m just stating the facts. You were the one who tried to harm Yasmine."

    "I''m not here to waste time with you. Where''s my mom?" Helen was puzzled why Yvette came to see her this time instead of Selena.

    Yvette chuckled softly, "Mom met a famous early childhood educator today and has an appointment with a foreign obstetrics expert tomorrow. She''spletely swamped right now. But she hasn''t forgotten about you. I''m here because she asked me to tell you that Xavier and your grandpa are furious, and they''ve agreed not to save you anymore. Mom said

    you should behave yourself for the next few days, and once things settle down, she''ll talk to Xavier

    "Did she really say that?" Helen stood up, looking at Yvette in disbelief.

    Yvette''s tone suddenly became icy, "Of course she did. If you hadn''t told Xavier that I borrowed your car, this wouldn''t have happened. You betrayed me first."

    "You think I''d lend you my car just because I was worried Yasmine would get away? You nned this to frame me, didn''t you? Yvette, you''re really heartless. Don''t think just because you''re pregnant that my brother and mom will side with you." Helen''s voice was filled with anguish and resentment.

    Yvette was unfazed. She gently stroked her belly, casually saying, "Helen, do you really think that even if Xavier and Mom find out what I''ve done, they''ll send me away?"

    "What do you mean?" Helen''s heart was pounding hard.

    "Just what it sounds like. Surely, you know Mom is fond of this baby, right? Do you think she''d turn in her grandchild for you?" Yvette grinned.

    Helen''s face flushed with anger, turning pale and then reddening again. Through gritted teeth, she spat, "Yvette, don''t celebrate too soon. There''s still Irene, she''ll definitely save me!"

    Yvette couldn''t help butugh. "You''re so na?ve. You''re nothing but a pawn to her. Do you really think she''d risk offending the Russell family for you, especially after the mess you''ve caused this time? Don''t forget, it was Yonas who sent you here."

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    "Don''t get too c**y. I really misjudged you, thinking you were fragile. Who knew your scheming would be this deep," Helen chuckled at herself.

    Yvette covered her mouth, snickering as she slowly stood up. "Helen, I''ll be leaving now." "You''re not going anywhere!" Helen shouted desperately. But Yvette had already left.

    As the seconds ticked by, three days after Yasmine woke up, she was discharged from the hospital. Back at the Sanchez residence, Geneva had prepared a sumptuous meal to help Yasmine regain her strength. During dinner, Morgan was glued to his tablet, his brow furrowed, as if something serious was on his mind. Yasmine asked, "What''s wrong?"

    "I recently stumbled upon a piece ofnd, the Emerald Isle property. It''s a goldmine if we can get it, but who knows if the owner will sell to us," Morgan said, sounding a bit worried. Yasmine didn''t really understand these things, so she just listened, finished her meal, and went back to sleep.

    The next day, just after work, Yasmine bumped into Yonas as she was leaving the Trying to avoid him, she was stopped by Yonas. "Yasmine!"

    campus.

    "Mr. Russell, is there something you need? If not, I''ll get going." Yasmine said, turning to leave.

    "Yasmine, can we talk?" Yonas asked.

    Yasmine''s tensed spine slowly eased. She studied him intently, her eyes clear with curiosity. "Can I ask you a few questions?" she asked softly. Yonas looked into her eyes and found himself unable to refuse, after a long pause, he nodded, "Alright."

    "No lying, no deceit, you have to answer truthfully," Yasmine added.

    Though Yonas could almost guess what she was about to ask, he still nodded, "Go ahead."

    Yasmine slowly started, "What exactly are you hiding from me? You must know about that photo of Yoselin and me, right?"

    Yonas parted his lips slightly but couldn''t utter a word. He swallowed a few times, "I can''t tell

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    Then when can you tell me?" she asked anxiously.

    "Yasmine. He gently called her name.

    Yasm chuckled self-mockingly. "It''s not the right time yet, right?"

    Yonas said.

    "I''m sorry." Yonas Yasmine was momentarily distracted; she wanted to hear more, but his answer silenced her. She tried to speak several times but ended up saying nothing. Avoiding his gaze, Yasmine said. "Forget it. If you don''t want to answer, you don''t have to. If you want to keep secrets from me. I won''t ask."

    a long silence, she suddenly seemed to remember something and said, "Did you n this all along?"

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    "No." Yonas repon know what to feel. She had just wanted to get closer, but now it was like someone had thrown cold water over her. "Got it, I''m going out then."

    As she turned to leave, just stepping out, Yonas caught her wrist, but as swiftly as he''d grabbed it, he let go like he''d been burned. "I''m sorry," Yonas said.

    This left Yasmine a bit puzzled, "What''s going on?"

    "I want to take you somewhere," Yonas said, averting his eyes and no longer looking at her.

    "Where?" Yasmine asked curiously.

    Yonas led her to the car, opening the passenger door for her. "Get in."

    Even though Yasmine had no idea what Yonas was nning, she still got into the car.

    West Street in Soucrity is the busiest street, yet it''s also very traditional. The items sold here have a ssic charm, and the shop names are quite elegant too. The best tailor is Tailor''s Timeless Threads, the most renowned jewelry store is Heritage Jewels, and the most exquisite bakery is Grandma''s Secret Recipe Bakery... Yonas led Yasmine into a narrow alley with high walls and decorative eaves. The cobblestones were cool underfoot, and a few wild red flowers bloomed at the corner. At the end of the path, Yonas opened a small door and ushered Yasmine inside. The winding grassy path was all too familiar to Yasmine. This backyard was well-tended, with a sycamore tree on the far west end. As they entered a tall building from the backyard, she instantly recognized where they were.

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    thousand years ago up to the Republic era. However, due to the unique nature of antiques, the items here are replicas-treasures of major collectors put on disy. Should anyone wish to purchase, the collectors would be contacted. But she was quite curious-why had Yonas brought her here? Why are we here?" she asked softly.

    "Why

    Yonas replied in a low voice, "The White family has recently set their sights on Mr. Hunter Ellis''s property."

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    "You mean Emerald Isle?" A glint of interest sparkled in Yasmine''s eyes. "Yes," Yonas confirmed. Emerald Isle is s a picturesque ind adjacent to Soucrity, surrounded by the sea on all sides, but it has always been held firmly by Hunter Ellis, the chairman of the Constant Sunrise Group. Originally, no one cared much for this piece ofnd, but recently the national shipping routes were nned, conveniently passing by Emerald Isle. To support the tourism industry in Soucrity, the local tourism bureau has just announced a new subsidy policy. If Emerald Isle were turned into a resort ind now, it would certainly bring in a fortune. Everyone in Soucrity had their eyes on this piece ofnd, and Irene was no exception.

    Yasmine looked at Yonas cautiously and asked, "What does Anteque Curios & Relics have to do with Emerald Isle?"

    "Countless people have contacted Mr. Ellis these past days, but few have been able to meet him. His birthday ising up soon, which is a perfect opportunity. Mr. Ellis loves collecting antiques, and Irene has been looking for antiquestely," Yonas said with a slight smile. Yasmine''s expression rxed. "Are you trying to make the Sanchez familypete with the White family?"

    "Your cousin has been researching this piece ofnd for quite some time." Yonas added.

    you want me to buy antiques here to give to Mr. Ellis?" Yasmine asked.

    Yonas continued, "Mr. Ellis is a Christian and loves all sorts of rosary beads." Yasmine nced at the various antiques in Anteque Curios & Relics, trying to find the beads among them.

    rosary

    The atmosphere grew heavy as a dark cloud drifted across the eastern sky, blocking the sunlight. Inside Anteque Curios & Relics, there were over twenty borately carved rosewood treasure racks, eachpartment filled with a precious item. Yonas was warmly weed by the shop owner himself, "Mr. Russell, we have a new collection of antiques that just arrived. Please take a look."

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    Yasmine followed them to another treasure room, equally packed with numerous treasure rack

    Yonas asked, "Do you have anything rted to God?"

    The ownerughed and said, "It''s quite strangetely; people have been asking about antiques rted to God for several days now. Just a few days ago, we sold a painting of God." He whispered, "But honestly, many things have been sold, yet not much of the really good stuff. You know, these antiques don''te with a price tag, and the best items are disyed on the top floor. We don''t usually bring them out, but since you''re here and have the means, we can make an exception." Yasmine understood that he was right. Not many people could afford truly priceless items, so they didn''t even bother showcasing them.

    But Yonas was different; he had wealth and power.

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    The top floor''s treasure racks were far superior to those downstairs. These antiques required meticulous care as they were all genuine treasures and could be easily damaged if not handled properly. Unlike the downstairs collection, this floor disyed authentic antiques with ss coversbeled with their names and history. Yasmine and Yonas spent half the day at the top floor, finally deciding to buy an antique. Once outside, Yasmine looked at him with surprise for a long moment, "Why are you helping me?"

    "It''s not just about helping the Sanchez family, it''s also in my own interest," Yonas replied, his gaze deep and solemn.

    Yasmine decided not to ask further, perhaps it had to do with interests. Although the White family and the Russell family have been family friends for generations, Yonas naturally wouldn''t want to see the White family surpass them. After dropping Yasmine off at home, Yonas headed back to his own residence. Chucks spent the entire day at Paragon Hotel feeling restless, his mind repeatedly picturing Lucy. Even though he couldn''t remember what exactly happened that night at his ce, he clearly recalled Lucy''s slightly tipsy yet captivating appearance.

    "Chuck, why are are you daydreaming?" Yonas asked.

    Chuck snapped back to reality, carefully cing the chicken soup at his side before handing it to Yonas, "Nothing, not thinking about anything."

    looked at him puzzled, he he hadn''t asked anything yet! Right now, he didn''t have time to dwell on Chuck''s issues, his mind heavy with thoughts of Yasmine''s distant demeanor. Even though the situation at Anteque Curios & Relics had lessened her hostility somewhat, what he wanted was much

    more than that. He took the soup and left. Chuck slumped into the seat, all energy drained from him. His mind had been wandering all day, maybe he was just too bored. After meeting Lucy, he couldn''t stop thinking about her; this feeling was new to him. In all those years, he had never thought about someone so much that she upied every corner of his mind.

    Late at night, Chuck found himself at the bar once more, drinking away his thoughts. His friends were bouncing in the dance floor, shing neon lights twisting everywhere. After a few drinks, Chuck was already starting to feel dizzy. "Chuck, it''s no fun drinking here alone. Why not join us for a dance?" his friends called out.

    Chuck poured himself another drink, "Nah, you guys go ahead." Soon enough, he was slumped over, drunk, in his seat, mumbling Lucy''s name. His friends, seeing him like this,

    felt a gang of 1999.

    Lucy, she finishing up at the factory, drove home. She had never really taken a good look at the 1nch Industries, nor had she ever contributed much to the family''s burdens. Her visit to the factory made her realize how much her father was shouldering on his own. Dragging her weary body, she was about to open the door when she was stopped. "Ms. Lynch, could you wait a moment? an unfamiliar man blocked her way. took a deep breath, the unpleasant memories of that day shed in her mind. But secing no malice in the man''s eyes, she was slightly relieved. "What is it?" she asked. The man quickly replied, "Chuck''s drunk, and he keeps saying your name. Could youe with me to check on him?"

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    "No!" Lucy resisted, opening the door to leave. Just hearing Chuck''s name now filled her with dread. What happened that day wasn''t what she intended, and she was sure Chuck regretted it as much as she did. As she was about to step out, Chuck stumbled in, grabbing her hand, "Lucy, don''t go!" His cheeks eks were flushed, just like Lucy''s had been that day.

    The smell of alcohol was all over him, and Lucy pushed him away in disgust. "Chuck, what are you doing here?" Memories, like shattered fragments, rushed back at her, forcing her to recall everything she wished to forget, reying like a scene right in front of her. "Lucy, don''t leave." Chuck''s head was pounding with each word.

    he''s yours to deal with." And with that, they dashed off, leaving her behind.

    His friend turned to Lucy and said, "Ms. Lync decided to leave, Chuck suddenly looped his arm through hers. She felt a wave of frustration wash over her as she pushed Chuck away. "What, what are you doing?"

    Lucy stared in shock. "You guys...". Just as she

    "You think you can just leave after taking advantage? All the benefits and no responsibility?" Chuck held onto her arm tightly.

    "Who''s taking advantage here?" Lucy was furious, wishing she could push him to the ground. Wasn''t she the victim i all this?

    Chuck clung to her arm, refusing to let go. Lucy looked around nervously. This was right outside her house; if her parents saw this, it would be a disaster. "What do you want? Let go of me now!" Lucy awkwardly pushed Chuck''s hand away and hurriedly entered the house. Yonas drove away from Morgan''s house, feeling despondent, carrying the chicken soup he had intended for Yasmine. But Yasmine didn''t even open the door for him and sent him away. He had hoped that after everything at Anteque Curios & Relics, Yasmine''s attitude towards him might change slightly. Clearly, it hadn''t.

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    He returned home, still feeling despondent about the chicken soup, only to find Chuck lying on the ground at his doorstep. With a frown, he helped Chuck up. "Chuck, wake up. He could smell the strong scent of alcohol on Chuck and realized tha must be drunk. But

    he

    would he end up here after getting drunk?

    why Chuck slowly opened his eyes, "Yonas, you''re back?" He grabbed Y**''s hand, getting up unsteadily. "Yonas, have a drink with me." Not satisfied with his current half-drunk state, he wanted his consciousness to blur so he wouldn''t think of Lucy anymore. Coincidentally, Yonas had also faced rejection at Yasmine''s ce today, so he replied softly: "Alright."

    Late at night, the two men sat on the open-air couch, bottles sc**ed on the table. They didn''t even bother with sses.

    Yonas let out a bitterugh and asked, "What''s up with you? Heartbroken?"

    Chuck shivered, even the hand holding the bottle trembled slightly. Heughed repeatedly, "Yonas! How could I possibly be heartbroken? Only fools get heartbroken."

    Yonas took another sip, "Besides that, I can''t figure out what else could hurt you like this."

    "What about you? You seem down today. Still having a spat with Ms. Sanchez?" Chuck Slurred his words as he spoke.

    Yonas pressed his thin lips together in a proud, faint smile. "I don''t think we''re having a spat -she probably just doesn''t want to see me anymore... His eyes dimmed, showing a rare hint of exhaustion.

    The two kept drinking bottle after bottle. Although they started with beer, Chuck wasn''t satisfied with the alcohol level. He grabbed a bottle of red wine from Y** wine cab. The dark red liquid poured into the wi**ss, releasing a rich bittersweet aroma that filled the air.

    Red wine is meant to be savored, but all Chuck wanted was to get drunk. He downed it in one gulp, without tasting its vor, feeling only the s**y bitterness as it went down. He coughed hard, and after a second ss, finally passed out on the couch. The wine ss slid from his hand and fell to the ground, luckily onto the grass.

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    Yonas leaned back on the sofa, taking a sip of wine. The moonlight washed over his face, casting him in a stillness that rivaled a Greek statue, devoid of any life. Finally, at two in the morning, their drinking spree came to an end.

    Yonas helped Chuck to the guest room. As heid him down, he faintly heard Chuck murmuring. "What did you say?" he asked.

    Yonas leaned in closer to hear what Chuck was muttering about.

    "Lucy... how can you be so irresponsible..."

    A smile touched Yonas'' lips. Turns out, Chuck''s heartache was all about Lucy. He pulled out his phone, switching to record mode to capture Chuck''s sleepy mumblings.

    ***

    In two days, it would be Hunter''s birthday at Constant Sunrise Group. To give back to society, Hunter decided to turn his birthday banquet into a charity auction. Participants were required to provide an item from their collection to be auctioned off, with proceeds going directly to charity. Undoubtedly, this grand auction would be the talk of Soucrity.

    After all, the much-coveted Emerald Isle was in Hunter''s possession, and he seemed more than willing to part with it.

    Yasmine and Lucy nned to shop for high-fashion dresses together. The moment they met, Yasmine noticed something was off with Lucy. She teased, "Usually, you''re so excited about hitting the shops with me. What''s up today?" Lucy pouted, "No..."

    Yasmine feigned indifference and said, "Alright, alright, if nothing''s wrong, just don''t hold back next time you''re feeling bad and let me know."

    Lucy''s eyes widened as she linked arms with her, "You! Boohoo, how could you do this to me?" She pretended to wipe away tears, nced around, and pulled Yasmine into a secluded corner. "I had a one-night stand with someone." Yasmine looked at her in shock, "Who?"

    "It was... just that darn chef," Lucy replied awkwardly.

    "Chuck? How did you two even...?" Yasmine asked with confusion.

    Lucy''s face turned crimson as she stammered, "That night at the bar, we both got really drunk."

    Lucy recounted the events of that night to Yasmine. After hearing the whole story, Yasmine said, "You just ran off like that? And thenst night, Chuck came looking for you, saying you bailed after getting everything you wanted?" Yasmine pondered for a moment. That question should probably be Lucy''s to answer, right? After all, Lucy did run off first. Sheughed helplessly, "Why did you run away?"

    "I was so scared at the time, all I could think of was leaving," Lucy admitted. Even now, the thought of running away still crossed her mind.

    Yasmine suddenly remembered the voice message Yonas sent herst night. She tentatively asked Lucy, "So what''s your attitude towards him now?"

    "I don''t know, we were both drunk that day. It''s hard to say who was right or wrong, maybe he regrets it too. Let''s just pretend it never happened, Lucy replied with a bitter smile.

    Without the voice message from yesterday, Yasmine might have supported Lucy''s decision. But now she was keenly aware that Chuck might have unknowingly developed feelings for Lucy. "Do you really think so?"

    Lucy tried to speak, but the words caught in her throat. She opened her mouth several times, but ultimately said nothing, shaking her head helplessly.

    Yasmine could see the destion in her eyes and suddenly grasped Lucy''s hand seriously, saying, "Let''s give it a try."

    "Give it a try? Try what?" Lucy asked.

    Yasmine''s voice was gentle, instilling an inexplicable trust, "Let''s see if he likes you."

    "Huh?" Lucy eximed in surprise.

    Yasmine took out her phone and yed the recording for her, "He kept calling your name while drunk. Yonas sent it to me. Why not give it a try? If you feel even a little flutter of excitement." A faint blush appeared on Lucy''s face as she smiled and said, "Then let''s try."

    In the evening, Yasmine called Chuck, "Chuck, I''d like to invite two friends to dinner at Paragon Hotel tonight. Are you free?" Such a big event wouldn''t beplete without the main character.

    At 7:30 PM, Yasmine arrived at Paragon Hotel right on time with Lucy. Chuck was stunned when he saw her; he hadn''t expected the friend Yasmine mentioned to be her. As he ced the menu on Yasmine''s table, he saw Lucy waving excitedly towards the door. "Over here!" Yasmine smiled and exined, "This is Lucy''s boyfriend."

    Chuck''s hand shook slightly as he held the menu, his smile instantly disappearing. He shockingly stared at the man approaching them. He noticed Lucy cing her hand on the man''s arm, the two of them looking like a perfect pair of sweethearts. "Boyfriend? She''s in a rtionship?" All he could feel was a sour sensation spreading in his heart, an unfamiliar emotion engulfing him, and he didn''t even feel like cooking anymore. Yasmine said leisurely, "Yes, her boyfriend, isn''t he handsome?

    Help us serve the dishes, won''t you? I did promise them the best dishes from a top chef. Don''t let us down."

    Chuck gripped the menu so tightly his knuckles turned white, nearly grinding his teeth as he said, "Alright then, I won''t disappoint you." He couldn''t quite figure out what he was feeling, just a kind of bitterness. The man sat stiffly next to Lucy, unsure of what to do with his hands or where to look.

    Yasmine almostughed and whispered to Lucy, "Where did you find this guy? He looks way too fake."

    Lucy said bashfully, "I just picked a random extra."

    Just then, Chuck brought the dish over, specially cing a bowl of soup in front of the man. Staring straight at him, he said, "This soup is just for you, sir. Drink it while it''s hot."

    The man epted it with both hands, thanking him profusely.

    After Chuck went back to the kitchen, Yasmine hurriedly continued, "You guys need to act more affectionate! Lucy, you should feed him your dessertter."

    "Huh?" Lucy quickly picked up her te and brought a piece of pastry to the man''s mouth. It was the first time she felt so awkward doing something so simple. She wasn''t usually this reserved, so why was she so stuck in this situation? The man took a sip of the soup Chuck gave him and nearly spat it out. It was so salty, like eating straight salt.

    "What''s wrong?" Lucy asked.

    The man shook his head, "Nothing."

    Chuck brought the dish to the table again and looked at the man''s half-filled bowl with dissatisfaction. "You gotta finish the soup. I specially simmered it just for you." The man nced at Yasmine in a panic, quickly nodding his head.

    Neither Yasmine nor Lucy noticed; he was just an extra, paid to y his role well. Lifting the bowl as if going to his doom, he prepared to drink it all down.

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    "Don''t move!" Lucy sensed something was off. She picked up her fork, dipped it into the soup, and tasted it. "So salty!" She quickly gulped down a big ss of water. Fuming, she tossed the fork down. "Yasmine, Chuck has gone too far!" Yasmine couldn''t help but chuckle, "Stop drinking it."

    Everything seemed normal afterward, and Chuck''s face was stered with a formal smile throughout the meal. On the way back, Lucy''s eyes conveyed an indescribable sadness and disappointment. "See, I told you, he doesn''t like me." Yasmine consoled her, "Don''t worry, maybe he hasn''te to his senses yet, or he''s just too overwhelmed."

    Lucy went home absentmindedly. After washing up, shey in bed, her mind racing through the events at the bar that day. ncing at her phone, it was already eleven o''clock,

    Lucy closed her eyes, hoping to fall asleep, when her phone suddenly rang. Seeing the name on the caller ID almost made her drop her phone-it was Chuck. She hurried to answer but was so nervous that she identally hung up instead. Her heart skipped a beat at the sound of the dial tone, but then the phone rang again. She carefully picked up the call.

    "What are you doing?" Chuck asked.

    "H wasn''t doing anything," Lucy replied.

    The voice on the phone was urgent. "Come downstairs." Chuck''s voice was insistent, and he hung up right after.

    Lucy looked out the window to see Chuck standing downstairs by her house. Her breathing quickened, and she rushed downstairs in her pajamas. Chuck was leaning against his car, a cigarette in hand, watching the smoke swirl around his fingers.

    The two were strangely silent. After a long pause, Lucy finally couldn''t hold back and spoke up, "Why are you here?"

    "Is the guy from tonight your boyfriend?" he asked, his tone hostile.

    Lucy shifted her gaze nervously, "Yes."

    "When did you start seeing him?" Chuck''s eyes burned with fury as he questioned her. Was it before they got involved or after?

    Lucy nced at him uneasily, "It''s none of your business."

    Chuck suddenly grabbed her shoulders, letting out a scoff, "Lucy, do you really think it doesn''t matter? Do you truly not care about that night?"

    "No," Lucy avoided his gaze. How could she possibly not care? She was a girl filled with all sorts of romantic fantasies. She had dreamt about her first time, but it shouldn''t have happened so casually. She had only seen drunken mistakes in novels, so when it happened to her, she was filled with regret. Of course, there was another reason-because it was with Chuck. But even though at

    the Paragon Hotel tonight he acted indifferent, why did he chase after her once the party was over?

    "Break up," Chuck said.

    "What?" Lucy looked up in shock, her heart pounding intensely.

    Chuck said, annoyed, "Break up with him."

    "Why?" Lucy asked.

    "Break up with him right now," Chuck said with impatience.

    Lucy remembered Yasmine''s words, "Just because you tell me to break up, I should? On what grounds?"

    Chuck grabbed her wrist, saying seriously, "Because I''m your boyfriend and we''ve slept together."

    "You!" Lucy blushed with embarrassment, not expecting him to say it out loud. "You''re so shameless!" She shook off Chuck''s hand, intending to head home.

    Chuck stepped forward to block her path, What''s shameless about it? We''ve slept together." Since they had, why was she talking with someone else? Thinking about the guy from tonight made Chuck''s teeth grind in frustration.

    Lucy lowered her eyes, not daring to look at him. "Let''s pretend nothing happened between us. It was all just a misunderstanding..."

    Chuck sneered, "A misunderstanding? That''s what you''re calling it?

    You''ve really ticked me off."

    Lucy felt speechless. What kind of ridiculous romantic drama was he acting in? "You''re overacting."

    Chuck said coldly, "Break up with him right away. I remember that day perfectly, and you owe me."

    Lucy looked at Chuck''s face, slightly dazed. She asked calmly and firmly, "So, what are you here for? Just to make me break up?"

    Maybe it was her determined gaze, but Chuck found himself at a loss for words. He wasn''t just here to make Lucy break up; he wanted to suggest giving it a try. Yet, somehow, he couldn''t bring himself to say it.

    Lucy continued, "Or do you want to be with me? Do you like me? Or is it just because we slept together that you feel the need to y responsible?"

    Chuck remained silent, even he wasn''t sure why.

    Disappointed, Lucy looked away, brushing his hand aside. "I need to rest," she said, walking through the door without looking back, leaving Chuck standing there in a daze. Maybe he was impulsive today, but he still hesitated when facing Lucy. It''s never the traffic lights that mess things up; it''s hesitation.

    ***

    The day before the charity auction, Yasmine waited for Morgan toe home. "Morgan, take me to the auction this time."

    Morgan was quite surprised since Yasmine had never gotten involved in thepany''s affairs before, and now she wanted toe along. He smiled and said, "Sure thing. I was just wondering what auction item to bring. Let''s think about it together."

    Yasmine shook her head with a confident smile, pointing to something on the table, "Morgan, take a look at this." "What is it?" Morgan asked curiously as he walked over and lifted the cloth, revealing something he didn''t expect. From what he''d heard, Hunter was a devout Christian, almost became a monk, and had always had a passion for collecting antiques, especially loving rosary beads.

    Morgan had been searching for a suitable auction item for a while.

    Even though it appeared to be just a charity auction, participants were secretly on the hunt for antiques to attract Hunter''s attention.

    If you could have Hunter bid on your item among all those antiques, you''d surely be the events highlight-and a step closer to Hunter and thend.

    The charity auction was set to take ce in thergest hall of the Paragon Hotel. Linking arms with Morgan, Yasmine walked into the venue, surrounded by the shing spotlights, wearing a polite smile on her face.

    Morgan, worried but trying not to show it, whispered, "Yasmine, are you sure we should set the price this high?"

    Yasmine nodded and slowly spoke, "Of course, I still think the price is on the lower side. I''m sure Mr. Ellis will understand."

    "It''s all up to you now, Yasmine." Morgan shot a trusting nce at his sister.

    Yasmine dressed simply today, wearing an off-white dress and a refreshing, unique ne that was thetest design from Louis Vuitton.

    On her wrist was a tinum watch, exuding luxury. Today was Hunter''s birthday banquet and a charity auction, so it wasn''t suitable to wear something too shy that would steal the spotlight.

    The hall was already set with many dining tables, and the auction stage was at the front. After Yasmine and Morgan sat down, they saw Xavier and Yvette.

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    Yvette entered the hall on Xavier''s arm, wearing a pink tulle dress with a high-fashion design. She ced her hand on her stomach, casually touching it, while casting a challenging look at Yasmine. "Ms. Sanchez, it''s been a while." She smiled gracefully, as if she and Yasmine were friends and the past incidents never urred.

    Yasmine nced indifferently and didn''t respond, following Morgan to sit down. Their seat was right in the center. Although the Sanchez family couldn''tpare to the Russell residence, it was still beyond what Xavier could contend with.

    some news.

    Just as Yasmine sat down, amotion erupted at the door as reporters rushed towards the entrance. Looking over, she saw that Yonas and Irene had walked in. These two had been the subject of many rumorstely, so naturally, the reporters were eager to scoop Yonas and Irene were also seated at the main table, directly across from Morgan and Yasmine. "Ms. Sanchez, it''s been a while," Irene said with a smile. Yasmine smiled gently. "Ms. White, you seem so excited today."

    "I can''t help it. It''s Mr. Ellis''s birthday today. With all this excitement, of course I''m happy," Irene replied. What thrilled her even more was her confidence in her collection. She had selected items that were imported from overseas and was hopeful that Hunter would appreciate them. She eagerly anticipated making a good impression on Hunter and securing thend deal. Yasmine lowered her gaze and clenched her fists.

    Xavier Sanchez and Yvette Gu sat at a nearby table, not able to join the main table, which was reserved for the Sanchez family members, Yonas, Irene, and Hunter. As Hunter walked over, he nced first at Yonas and asked, "Why isn''t your grandpa here?" "Mr. Ellis, my grandpa hasn''t been Hunter then nced at Irene.

    at Irene been feeling welltely, so he sent me here." Yonas respectfully replied.

    this the Irene girl I''ve heard about? She''s grown into quite a youngdy."

    "Hello, Mr. Ellis. Wishing you a a long life and happiness as vast as the seas," she said with a yful smile.

    Amid the exchange of pleasantries, the charity auctionmenced. The first item up for bid was an oil painting, with a starting price of one million. Each items starting price was determined by the donor.

    "This

    piece is an oil painting by the master ude M, generously donated by Mr. Ivan Britt from the Celestial Cosmos Group. It beautifully captures the essence of nature and the moonlight," the auctioneer announced.

    Since all

    all funds from the auction are directed towards charity, bidders typically offer prices ten percent higher than the original value, to make a good impression on Hunter, an unspoken rule of sorts. The final prices for the first three items were mostly under five million. Next up was a collection belonging to Xavier and Yvette.

    Two hostesses brought a box onto the stage. Inside was an emerald cross pendant, with a pink emerald carved into the shape of a lotus, resting on verdant leaves. The elegance of this emerald cross pendant elevated the auction item''s status, though antiques cannot be measured by their price alone.

    "This piece, an emerald cross pendant, is offered by Mr. Flynn and originates from the Qing Dynasty, with a starting price of five million," the auctioneer stated.

    Yasmine took a moment to further inspect the emerald. With its exceptional quality, it was certainly worth around 3 million.

    As the bidding escted, a dazzling smile spread across Yvette''s face. She had personally selected this emerald for the auction.

    However, Xavier''s expression was growing more a and more grim.

    From the very start, Hunter hadn''t raised his paddle even once.

    Even as the bidding reached 2.3 million, he showed no interest.

    Xavier clenched his fists tightly as the item was finally imed for 3 million. Hunter wasn''t interested, and the birthday celebration turned into aplete failure. Hunter stayed quiet throughout the auction, letting the remaining items go without any offer.

    wasnent Hunter.

    When Irene''s collection piece appeared, the usher brought out a long box containing a painting. This wasn''t just any picture-it was a portrait of God. As it shed on the big screen, Hunter''s fingers twitched slightly, tapping unconsciously on the table. Irene smiled, knowing that her painting was more than just a simple depiction of God-Hunter must have noticed it right away. Meanwhile, a serious look s eyes as he gazed at the painting. Irene was too bold; the portrait of God bore a likeness to Hunter. Clearly, no one else would dare bid for it. Everyone could see that it was meant for Hunter specifically, and no one wanted to cross the White family or or offend the Yasmine nced at Yonas, whose surprise mirrored her I her own. Such a a daring idea was definitely Irene''s style. However, she had misyed her strategy. Christians hold God in the highest regard, a sacred presence not to be desecrated. She carelessly altered God''s likeness, which was sphemy. And using Hunter''s face no less-it was as if she had thrust him into the abyss of desecrating God.

    The auction began, yet there wasn''t a single bid. Irene nced anxiously towards Hunter. He was supposed to be the first to make a move, so why was there no action?

    The entire hall fell silent, even the faint murmurs vanished. Amid the quiet, Yasmine leaned close to whisper a few words into Morgan''s ear.

    Just as the hostess was about to take the painting down after a few seconds, Morgan stood up and dered firmly, "3 million."

    The hostess let out a

    of f relief; her smile returning. "Sold," she announced, even speeding up the countdown a bit, eager to rid herself of this hot potato. Irene was stunned. Once Morgan sessfully ced the bid, it suddenly became clear. Yet she had no way out now; it was explicitly against the rules to bid on one''s own collection. Yes, she had made a huge mistake, focusing only on Hunter being a christian and forgetting the most crucial detail. Morgan bought the painting, and Hunter looked at him with relief.

    It not only resolved Hunter''s awkwardness but also brought a smooth conclusion to the auction.

    Irene tightened

    1 her grip on the cup, feeling like all her efforts had been for nothing, only to benefit someone else! She shot Yonas a sidelong nce, biting her lip. She forgot, how could this man possibly help her! Yvette''s face turned pale,pletely unprepared for such a situation. In that moment, Morgan really proved to be clever.

    After a few more items were auctioned, it was finally Yasmine''s turn. "The next item is a cherished piece from Ms. Sanchez of the Sanchez family."

    Morgan gave Yasmine a long look. He didn''t intervene in this matter, yet he was curious about what she had brought, tagged with such a high price.

    The usher brought over a ck walnut box, and another usher opened it with the camera focusing on its contents. Inside was a rosary beads strand made of 108 Blood Amber pieces, naturally perfected, with a brilliant red glow.

    The auctioneer almost stumbled over his words, astounded as he checked his notes several times before announcing, "Blood Amber,

    starting bid at 33 million."

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    Yvette gasped, not just her, everyone in the room was staring at the big screen in shock.

    Although this Blood Amber is valuable, it''s really not an extraordinary item. With some careful searching, it''s not too hard to find. In this setting, it can''t be considered a rare gem, especially whenpared to other items. Yet the price... it''s simply outrageous. After the previous silence, the whole hall started buzzing with discussions about the Blood Amber. "Is the Sanchez family nuts? They''re pricing this Blood Amber at 33 million, thats daylight robbery!"

    "Sure, we''re here for a charity auction, and we''re willing to give to charity, but we''re not here to be fools throwing our money away!" "Exactly. The Sanchez family must think we''re a bunch of idiots to be fooled so easily!"

    Even Xavier widened his eyes in surprise. Yvette, pretending to be considerate, said, "Xavier, 33 million is just too much. I bet even Hunter didn''t set the price that high."

    Xavier slightly furrowed his brow. He also didn''t expect the Blood Amber to be sold at such a high price.

    Across the table, Irene watched Hunter with a tense expression. If it had been the day before when she found out that Yasmine set the price at 33 million, she might have thought she was crazy.

    But now, she suddenly understood Yasmine''s intentions.

    Especially after the earlier setback. If the painting hadn''t been revealed, she might not have panicked so much. Morgan buying the painting of God was a kind gesture to Hunter, so there was a good chance Hunter would buy the Blood Amber.

    The auctioneer began introducing, "The origin of this piece of Blood Amber is not insignificant. This Blood Amber rosary beads has a history of hundreds of years, having been worn by several priests of the Crystal Church..."

    Hunter raised the wine cup by his side, took a sip, and then ced it back down.

    Irene said in a moderate voice, "Ms. Sanchez, is this Blood Amber rosary beads really worth that much money?"

    Yasmine smiled lightly and said, "Ms. White, perhaps you haven''t noticed yet."

    "Notice what?" Irene was puzzled.

    Yasmine spoke again, "Listen."

    The auctioneer''s voice came gently to their ears, "On the surface, the rosary beads don''t seem to have any highlights. As we bring the camera closer, the surface of the Blood Amber is densely carved with the Bible in Greek. Such carving technique, truly remarkable skill."

    As the camera zoomed in, everyone saw that the surface of the Blood Amber was indeed engraved with the Bible. Irene stopped talking, what she said earlier felt foolish, and the worst part was that Hunter heard it all clearly.

    "Starting bid is 33 million," said the auctioneer. No one raised a paddle; the entire venue was silent while Yasmine rxedly savored her wine. This wine was Hunter''s private stash, Cuv¨¦e de Lumiere.

    Hunter suddenly asked, "Ms. Sanchez, do you like this wine?"

    Yasmine nodded slightly, "This Cuv¨¦e de Lumi¨¨re smells like a gentle spring breeze, yet it tastes like the coolness of snow. Mr.

    Ellis, did you use Riesling for the touch?"

    "Yes," Hunter raised a sign, "33 million." He said it so casually as if he were talking about what''s for dinner tonight.

    The auctioneer paused for a few seconds. The hall was silent, and in that silence, his voice was particrly bright, "33 million once!

    33 million twice! 33 million three times!"

    Hunter smiled at Yasmine, "Nothing, I just like rosary beads."

    "It''s my honor to suit your taste." Yasmine nodded in acknowledgment.

    Irene looked down in anger, striving to control her emotions. She knew Hunter was right next to her, and some things couldn''t be done excessively. Hunter had really spent 33 million to buy the Blood Amber, and even if it were carved with the Bible, it wouldn''t sell for such a high price-it had nearly doubled.

    Yasmine guessed that the reason Hunter was so straightforward was probably because of the matter with the God painting.

    After all the items in the charity auction were sold, the meal began. Hunter, not fond of such asions, had already left. Irene bit her lips and stared at Yasmine, feeling that the rosary beads couldn''t be Morgan''s doing. She spoke coldly, "Ms. Sanchez, you''re really something, choosing auction items that fit Hunter''s tastes so well." Yasmine didn''t hold back, "I think so too. Looks like Ms. White should really learn from me."

    Irene''s grip on her knife and fork tightened suddenly, and she looked at Yasmine with a stern face, "Ms. Sanchez, don''t celebrate too early." Impressing Hunter doesn''t mean she has secured thend; there''s still a chance for her. Halfway through the meal, a man suddenly appeared and approached Yasmine and Mr. Sanchez, speaking respectfully, "Ms.

    Sanchez, Mr. Sanchez, Mr. Ellis requests your presence."

    Everyone present noticed the scene. Irene felt a tightening in her chest. Why did Hunter want to meet them alone? Yonas nced at Yasmine''s back with aplicated expression.

    In the lounge on the second floor, Hunter sat on the sofa resting his eyes. Yasmine and Morgan walked up to him, "Hunter?"

    Hunter slowly opened his eyes, "Sit." Skipping the pleasantries, he went straight to the point, "I know you''ve put a lot of effort into the Emerald Isle issue. Developing a flight route is a good opportunity for the ind." Morgan got straight to the point, "Two weeks ago, there were rumors that you were going to sell thend on Emerald Isle. Is that true?" "False." Hunter''s tone was serious.

    Yasmine and Morgan exchanged a nce, surprised to find out that it was actually false? This fake news had fooled everyone in Soucrity.

    "It''s true that I want to sell thend, but the news about the route is fake," Hunter said leisurely.

    Yasmine held back her shock. This was even more startling than the matter of Emerald Isle.

    "Why is it like this?" Yasmine asked.

    Hunter continued, "The route isn''t near Emerald Isle; it''s near Crescent Isle, closer to the Inter-Ind Bridge."

    "How could it be Crescent Isle?" Morgan murmured to himself. He had never heard this news before. Crescent Isle, like Emerald Isle, was surrounded by the sea and perfect for building a resort.

    Morgan smiled wryly. They had put all their effort into buying Emerald Isle, along with all those people downstairs. So who spread the news initially? And why did everyone believe it?

    Hunter smiled at Yasmine, "What made you think of buying that painting?" He had observed it clearly earlier; it was this girl who had Morgan bid for it.

    Yasmine said seriously, "Mr. Ellis, even though I''m not a Christian, I understand that a portrait of God is sacred and must not be desecrated. You, a believer, respect God the most."

    "Such a simple truth, yet some people just don''t get it." Hunter''s gaze turned dark for a moment. "In a month, the Land Bureau will hold and auction, and Crescent Isle is one of the lots. However, the shipping route info won''t be released at the same time. I am not going to tell anyone else about this, consider it my thanks for the portrait of God." Hunter slowly closed his eyes. Yasmine and Morgan wisely went downstairs, not expecting that even though Blood Amber didn''t acquire the plot ofnd, they gained crucial intel.

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    After the charity auction ended, Yasmine waited at the door while

    Morgan went to the garage to get the car. The lights at the entrance of Paragon Hotel were dazzlingly bright. Just as she was about to step out, someone called her name. Yvette stood in front of Yasmine, gently rubbing her belly and revealing a a mischievous smile,

    "I''m pregnant. I wonder if Ms. Sanchez knew about this?"

    Yasmine gave her a curious nce and slowly walked up to Yvette, reaching out as if to touch her belly. Startled, Yvette stepped back, "What are you doing?" Yasmine smiled faintly, "Your pregnancy is something all of Soucrity knows, but what I care about is the secret you''re trying to hide. One day, I''ll reveal it to everyone." "What secret?" Yvette''s expression faltered for a moment.

    Yasmine continued, "Whether it''s about the stables or Luxury Lane Vis, you think you''ve found a scapegoat. You believe that now you''re pregnant, Xavier wil do everything to protect you. But don''t forget, ni Soucrity, the Flynn family isn''t that big a deal." Yvette widened her eyes, unable to maintain herposure, "Yasmine, are you trying to threaten me now?"

    "Threat? Not really. I''m just warning you not to celebrate too soon. Even though Helen is ni the detention center now, the Flynn family doesn''t even want to save her. Idon''t know fi Xavier already knows you''re the real mastermind. But regardless, I''l expose you." Yasmine''s eyes shone with an icy indifference, as cold as ancient

    ice.

    Yvette''s expression copsed, like a mask being torn away, exposing her fierce determination not to admit defeat, "Yasmine, let''s see fi you can hold on until then."

    Just as Yvette was about to speak again, Morgan was already waiting at the door with the car. Yasmine got in without looking back, leaving Yvette stewing, unsure where to vent her anger.

    In the car, Morgan remarked, "The Lutz family won''t reveal the identity of the real culprit, even after my men questioned them for quite some time."

    Yasmine found it strange as well. What exactly did Yvette do to

    get the entire Lu Corporation to back her up? They all imed it was Helen, but Yasmine was confident in what she had heard. She was sure the voice she listened to was indeed Yvette''s. Moreover, from the conversation she just had with Yvette at the door, it was evident that it it had been her t that day.

    back, Irene sat in Yonas''s car, as per Nathan''s instructions, and Yonas didn''t dare disobey.

    On the way bac

    The car was filled with a tense atmosphere, and Irene felt a

    headacheing on just thinking about the auction. She had prepared so diligently, only for someone else to take the glory.

    Plus, she had left a bad impression on Hunter. Reflecting on the earlier scene, it''s clear that Yasmine, who managed to make such a quick judgment, was a formidable opponent.

    However, what really bothered Irene was why Yonas didn''t help her despite bein

    g there.

    "Yonas, you obviously noticed during the

    auction of the portrait of God. Why didn''t you warn me? You must have thought of a solution already, right? Why didn''t you help me?"

    Yonas chuckled, keeping his gaze forward with a smirk on his face. "Aren''t you always confident about the auction items? I

    assumed you had this under control as well. Besides, wasn''t it resolved in the end?"

    Irene chuckled sarcastically, "Have you forgotten? Now that the

    White family and the Russell family are in cahoots, we''re already ni the same boat."

    Yonas''s eyes were firm, but he remained silent.

    Irene couldn''t handle his indifference; her expression was starting to slip, and even her voice became sharp. "Why won''t you answer me? Is it because of Yasmine? Are you not helping me just to give the Sanchez family a shot? Yonas, you''ve really let me down. Just for Yasmine, where do you ce the cooperation between our two families?" Yonas still didn''t say a word, his focus unwavering on the road ahead.

    Back home, Yasmine was mulling over the big news Hunter had mentioned at the auction. What she couldn''t figure out was, fi

    what Hunter said was true, why hadn''t the matters of Crescent Isle been made public yet? There wasn''t even a whisper of a rumor. Everyone believed the new shipping route was linked to Emerald Isle. So how was she supposed to determine fi Hunter''s info was urate? "Morgan, do you think it''s Emerald Isle or Crescent Isle?" she suddenly asked.

    Morgan pondered for a moment, "It''s hard to say. The intel I received mentions Emerald Isle, surrounded by sea, at the crossroads of other shipping routes. Whereas Crescent Isle is indeed near the bridge. fl Hunter wanted to deceive us, he wouldn''t need to go through so much trouble." After all, Hunter also wanted to make a deal with Emerald Isle. By not telling them about this info, he could have made more money. But by revealing this news, he brought the price of his own Emerald Isle down from its peak.

    This move would indeed result in a loss for Hunter.

    "So, do you think he''s telling the truth?" Yasmine asked again.

    Morgan nodded slightly, withoutmitting to an answer.

    "Perhaps the e initial rumors were false? Someone might have

    deliberately spread them to eventually snatch Crescent Isle at the lowest price."

    "Either way, we have to attend thend auction in a month''s time," Yasmine stated.

    "Get some rest early. I''ve got some things to take care of," Morgan said.

    "Okay," Yasmine replied. ***

    Yvette returned home feeling anxious, with Yasmine''s words constantly echoing in her mind. Although she was certain that Xavier would protect her, she also understood that if incriminating evidence surfaced, the Russell and Sanchez families would unite to put her behind bars. After much contemtion, she waited until Xavier went to his study to handle some matters, then picked up her phone to make a call.

    The phone rang for three seconds before being picked up. Irene''s

    being pregnanttely. Aren''t you afraid of being discovered, calling me like this?"

    "Help me!" Yvette blurted out, getting straight to the point. She really had no other options left but to make this call.

    "What happened?" Irene''s voice had a hint of urgency in it.

    Yvette recounted every detail of tonight''s events to Irene, "That witch might have known all along. She''s been trying to gather evidence to bring me down. She kept warning me all night."

    "Idiot!" Irene snapped over the phone, "If you hadn''t gone and

    provoked her tonight, she wouldn''t have said those things. I''ve told you before, with Helen now in detention, she''s your scapegoat, just leave it be. Why did you have to go and stir the pot after the event tonight? You''re digging your own grave, don''te to me to clean up your mess."

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    Yvette listened to the words on the phone in panic, her hand trembling on the table. "Ms. White! You can''t just leave me in the lurch! What should I do now? I don''t want to go to jail!''

    "You don''t want to go to jail, and neither does anyone else. Don''t bring this up with me again. Don''t forget, Yvette, you''re the one who did this in the first ce, it has nothing to do with me. Instead of wasting time asking me, you should go and ask Xavier. You''re carrying his child now; there''s no way he wouldn''t protect you," Irene said coldly before hanging up the phone.

    Listening to the busy signal from the phone, Yvette felt a stab of anxiety. She realized that Irene had given up on her. It made sense; Irene hadn''t shown up during the entire event, and Yvette had handled all the follow-upmunication. Now that it all came to light, there was no evidence linking Irene to it. Helen was the first scapegoat, and Yvette was Irene''s scapegoat.

    Yvette sat on the bed, gasping for air. After what felt like ages, Xavier finally returned to the room. As soon as he stepped in, he saw the state Yvette was in. "Xavier," she murmured.

    "Yvette, what''s wrong? Is it your stomach?" Xavier asked with concern.

    Yvette shook her head, her face pale. She didn''t know how to express it, but only the Flynn family could help her now. Helen was locked up in a mental institution, and the wrongs Yvettemitted were on the verge of being exposed. If it came to light, she would end up in jail.

    She nced at Xavier, who was fussing over her, filled with warmth and concern. After much contemtion, she finally

    made up her mind: she had to confess sooner rather thanter. If Yasmine caught them off guard, even if Xavier truly wanted to save her, there wouldn''t be enough time. Her eyes began to moisten, and anyone looking would feel a pang of sympathy.

    Xavier, in a panic, grabbed her hand, worried that she might have a stomachache. "Yvette, what''s wrong? Is there something you need to tell me?''?

    "Xavier, if one day you found out that I made a really big mistake, what would you do?" Yvette''s eyes were brimming with tears as she looked at him.

    Xavier had a bad feeling about this, "What kind of mistake?"

    Yvette threw herself into Xavier''s arms, crying uncontrobly, "Xavier, it''s all my fault."

    "What exactly happened?" Xavier''s brows furrowed deeply.

    "Actually, what happened at the Luxury Lane Vis wasn''t my sister''s doing. It was me. I drove the car there. When you asked me that day, I was too scared to admit it, and my sister ended up in the detention center because of my selfishness. It''s all my fault," she sobbed, gasping for breath. "Xavier, just turn me in now. I know I was wrong."

    Her fists were clenched tightly, unsure of what choice Xavier should make. Would he directly send her to prison, or would he choose to turn a blind eye and let Helen continue taking the me?

    However, before he could speak, Selena rushed in and blocked Yvette, saying, "Don''t be afraid. Whatever money they want, we''ll give it to them. Xavier, you can''t lose your head right now. Yvette is already pregnant, and prison is no ce for anyone." She paused for a moment and then continued, "Helen has made

    so many mistakes before; it''s good for her to learn a lesson this time."

    Xavier frowned deeply. Mom was once willing to do anything for Helen, but now she''s saying all this just to take the fall.

    Yvette felt a rush of relief inside. She had been thinking about how to persuade Xavier to let her go. It seemed like Selena would stand up for her. She intentionally wiped her eyes twice and cried, "Mom, it''s all my fault. Please don''t me Xavier. Sister ended up in the detention center because of me. Even if you send me to prison, I wouldn''t have anyints; it''s my fault."

    Selena shook her head and continued to block Yvette. "Silly child, what''s the point of saying these things now? You just need to focus on taking care of yourself and give me a big grandson. That''s what''s most important." Her heart ached too. Her own daughter had been sent to prison as a scapegoat, and if it weren''t for the precious baby in Yvette''s belly, she would have agreed to Yvette''s request to take Helen''s ce in the hospital.

    Yvette swallowed her heartache and looked at Xavier. "Xavier, don''t be mad. I know it''s my fault, and you can punish me however you like." Tears rolled down her cheeks like strings of pearls. She wiped her nose and gazed innocently at Xavier. Selena watched intently from the side. He finally rxed a little.

    "Just focus on your prenatal care at home and stop worrying about these things, I''ll think of a way to deal with Helen".

    In just a few seconds, Yvette quickly wiped away her tears and buried her sadness. Selena returned to her room, but Yvette was clearly dissatisfied with herself. "Xavier, you have to save Helen."

    "I want to save her too, but it''s not as easy as just wanting to do it,"

    Xavier said utterly exhausted. "I''ll do my best".

    The next day, Yasmine got into the car heading to the jail. Inside the detention center, Helen had waited for what seemed like forever, but she never saw the person she was hoping for. There was no sign of anyone from the Flynn family, nor did frene show up these past few days. Maybe they had already given up on her. Thinking back to what Yvette said that day, Helen held onto a glimmer of hope, but now she realized her true position-she was nothing more than a pawn.

    "Helen, someone''s here to see you." Her heart skipped a beat. <who could="" it="" be?="" my="" brother?="" mom?="" or="" maybe="" irene?=""> When the police escorted her out, she was surprised to see who was actually there. It wasn''t Xavier, nor was it her mother or Irene. It was someone she never expected-Yasmine.</who>

    Helen''s face instantly turned cold. "What are you doing here? Are you here tough at my misfortune? Or did youe to rub your victory in my face?''?

    Yasmine sat across from her with a steadyposure and a gentle smile. "Helen, it''s been days since we''vest seen each other, and you''re still as sharp-tongued as ever."

    "What do you really want? I don''t want to see you." The sight made Helen feel a bit resentful. Yasmine was dressed beautifully, clean and elegant, while she was just a convict in a prison uniform. What irony!

    Yasmine ignored her words and simply said, "Helen, I know you weren''t responsible for what happened at the Luxury Lane Vis."

    Helen was taken aback by these

    eli

    words. She never imagined that the truth she was trying to rify would be something her brother wouldn''t believe, nor her mother, but instead, it was the person she always thought wanted to harm her who actually believed her She gave a self-deprecating smile. "So, what are you trying to achieve by saying this? Are you here to pity me? Or is there something you want to find out from me?''

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    Yasminezily nced over Helen and said slowly, "Helen, no one knows your situation better than you. Do you really want to be the scapegoat?''

    Helen looked at her in disbelief, "Would you really be that kind?''

    "In fact, there should be another person behind you and Yvette. Is it Irene? What end did you get from protecting them so much?'' Yasmine said with a faint smile.

    Helen''s face was pale, yet she stubbornly said, "Being close to you isn''t any better, is it? It''s just jumping from one pit of wolves to another."

    "I don''t have time to waste on you. I know that the person in Luxury Lane Vis back then was Yvette. I need more details, tell me," Yasmine Is eyes were so chilling that it sent a shiver down one''s spine.

    Helen shivered under the coldness of that gaze. After weighing her options, she finally spoke. Perhaps Yasmine was right; she had leaped from a wolf''s den into a lion''s mouth, but she had no intention of being someone else''s scapegoat.

    After Helen confessed how Irene helped her get out and how she introduced her to Yvette, a satisfied smile appeared on Yasmine''s face. "Since you''ve told everything, you shouldn''t be stuck in the detention center any longer."

    Helen''s expression wasplicated, knowing Yasmine wouldn''t let her off easily. Sure enough, Yasmine spoke again, "Helen, do you remember how you managed to escapest time? Your

    mental evaluation is still here, and the ce you should be is the psychiatric hospital.

    II

    Her voice was light, but Helen''s face changed drastically. "No! You can''t do this to me!" People in psychiatric hospitals aren''t normal .They have to take meds every day, and she surely didn''t want to go in there. Last time, her grandpa had a hard time saving her, and he wouldn''t soften up and save her again this time.

    Yasmine had already stood up and threw a line, "This is out of your hands," before walking away.

    Helen chased after Yasmine''s direction, "Yasmine! I just helped you! You jerk, don''t send me to the psychiatric hospital!" But as soon as she uttered the first words, the police pulled her away and locked her back in the detention center.

    In the psychiatric hospital, Helen was sent back once again. Without Xavier''s instructions and Matthew''s care, this time she was treated like an ordinary patient. The only difference was she got special attention because of her criminal record, so the nurse was particrly cautious while attending to her.

    Now, without the protection of those people, Helen is nothing. In just a mere half day since she was admitted, she''s already faced plenty of scolding.

    "Helen, you need to take all your medicine.''i

    "Helen, you grabbed someone else''s food again. Now go back to your room and calm down for an hour."...

    Things like this happen every moment, and she''s slowly bing

    more tempered from all the reprimands.

    Helen frantically bangs on the door. She has been locked up for almost two hours now, and no one has approached her since then. Along with the endless loneliness, she doesn''t even have anyone to talk to.

    During mealtime, she held her tray and found a corner to sit in peace. Yet just as she was about to settle and take a bite, a madman disrupted the mood. "What are you eating?"

    One who seemed rtively normal. She replied impatiently, "Can''t you see for yourself?''?

    "See? Eating too much can make you gain weight." The person continued. Just when she thought she had met a normal person, the person suddenly snatched away her

    utensils and spoke to the foway her

    "Buddy, don''t be afraid, 1 1m here to save you." She was bewitched, talking to every piece of cutlery in the restaurant.

    "Lunatic!" Helen blurted out. Patients like this were quitemon in the mental hospital; she didn''t even need to look for them intentionally.

    During dinner, the hospital provided the meals. Helen obediently sat by the bed, holding a bowl of rice. The nurse was about to rush in when she noticed someone else following behind her.

    Helen turned around and saw it was the lunatic she encountered in the afternoon, living on the same floor as her. "Get out! Get out of here!" She now had no utensils in her hands.

    The meals sent by the hospital were very simple, without traditional dishes. For example, potatoes and greens-these

    vegetables should be easy to make, right? She asked the nurse, but the nurse was reluctant to tell her.

    At night, Helen couldn''t fall asleep at all. As soon as midnight struck, all the patients on the floor started screaming in unison. The sharp, piercing cries were extremely annoying, and she desperately covered her ears, but the sounds still hurt them. It took two, or three hours before things quieted down. The moonlight fell, and the sky was beginning to lighten. She finally slept without any intrusive thoughts.

    After Yasmine went to work, Yoselin

    resumed her college courses. After ss, Yoselin would always show up punctually at Yasmine''s counseling office Previously, their routine was for Yoselin to receive psychological counseling, but now they''re on a journey of self-discovery

    Yasmine printed out two extra copies of the photo and handed one to Yoselin. They''ve been doing things like this these past few days. Yasmine doesn''t trust her own memory; she can only search for

    herself in her subcon 1.1

    Otherwise, she suddenly looks at Yoselin, hoping to see something in

    her subconscious.

    "Yoselin, close your eyes and imagine you''re floating on the ocean. You''ve made ns to see a movie with someone. Where is that person?" Yasmine said softly.

    Yoselin replied, "With my brother."

    Yasmine''s nerves suddenly twitched. "What are you doing together?''i

    "Dating," Yoselin said.

    Yasmine''s brows furrowed tightly, and she didn''t ask further. She already felt something was off. If the person who made ns to see a movie was indeed her, then the one going on a date with Yonas would be her too. But she clearly remembered having no connection with Yonas.

    As soon as the words left her mouth, Yoselin snapped back to reality. "How was it, Yasmine?" Yoselin asked with eager eyes.

    Yasmine sighed, "Today in your subconscious, I was dating your brother."

    "So does that mean my brother and you are dating?''

    Yasmine spoke again, "That might not be true." Of course, she might never have thought that it would be nice if she were really going on a date with Yonas. Yasmine didn''t think it was true; she couldn''t remember Yonas.

    At the Flynn residence, Xavier became even more distant after the recent incident. He firmly believed that the one who wanted to harm Helen was Yvette, but it turned out the truth was indeed Yvette. He was puzzled, why did Yvette tell them this now when she was already safe?

    "Xavier, eat this." Yvette saw him zoning out and quickly brought a spoon to Xavier''s mouth.

    Xavier pushed the spoon away, "I don''t want to drink it."

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    "Xavier... I know you''re still mad at me because of that incident." Yvette''s eyes were red, looking at Xavier pitifully.

    Xavier looked at her and gradually softened. "I''m sorry, I just...II

    "I understand, you don''t have to say anything more, Xavier, it''s right for you to me me. If it wasn''t for what I did wrong, Helen wouldn''t have had to go so far away." Yvette threw herself into Xavier''s arms, hugging him. Xavier let out a soft sigh and embraced her back. As she entered through the gates of the Lutz Corporation, a woman wearing business attire and sunsses, carrying thetest designer bag, was stopped by the receptionist just before reaching the elevator. "Miss, who are you here to see?" she asked. Yasmine removed her sunsses, revealing her exquisite features. "1 1m here to see Mr. Lutz.''i

    "I''m sorry, do you have an appointment?" inquired the receptionist.

    Yasmine shook her head and said, "I doubt Lutz Corporation is too busy right now, is it? Tell Mr. Lutz that Yasmine wants to see him. He''ll agree."

    The receptionist''s expression changed, and she quickly made a phone call. After a few minutes, she politely escorted Yasmine to the elevator.

    Entering Finnian''s office, Yasmine saw a middle-aged man with graying hair, presumably from the stress over Grady''s issues, and dark circles under his eyes.

    "Mr. Lutz," Yasmine greeted as she walked in. Without waiting for a response, she casually took a seat on the sofa across from him.

    Finnian gave Yasmine a once-over and smiled wryly. "What brings you here?''i

    As she came up from the lower floors, Yasmine noticed that most of the staff in the Lutz Corporation building had left; the events of the past few days had clearly taken a toll on them. Without beating around the bush, she said, "Tell me, who was the woman colluding with Lutz Corporation, and who was the person at Luxury Lane Vis that day? Laying it all out will be in Lutz Corporation''s best interest."

    Finnian chuckled softly. "The Lutz Corporation is already falling apart without you lifting a finger."

    Yasmine didn''t mind. She pulled out a stack of papers from her bag and casually tossed it onto the table. "Mr. Lutz, you know exactly what these documents are, don''t you?''

    Finnian took a look and was stunned. This document was the Lutz Corporation''s tax reports for the past two years. Companies usually prepared two sets of tax reports-one genuine and the other for submission. But this one... His expression changed, and he asked coldly, "Where did you get this document?"

    "Mr. Lutz, that''s not the point. The point is what I want and what you can tell me," Yasmine said with a calm smile, putting the document back into her bag. She had brought it not to make a scene, but to seek the truth, to find evidence. Finnian sighed, the tension in him suddenly dissipating. Looking around the office, he relented, "ask what you want to know, and I''ll tell you."

    Yasmine leaned backfortably on the sofa, watching Finnian with ease. ''Since you''ve finallye around, let''s start from the very beginning." Only by getting the full story could she slowly analyze all the discrepancies.

    Finnian definitely understood what

    Yasmine meant, but he knew even more that if he didn''t say anything, not only would his son not be saved, but even the Lutz Corporation would be doomed. Lately, they''ve been cracking down severely on taxpliance, and getting into trouble during such a critical period would be like walking right into a trap. Most entrepreneurs, like the Lutz

    Corporation, know how to adapt

    wisely to the times.

    Finnian exined the whole situation to Yasmine in great detail.While he didn''t tell her every single word, he remembered most of it.

    Yasmine found it amusing, "Are you saying that your son, Grady, has a thing for Yvette?''

    Finnian nodded gravely, "No one knows about this because Ms. Grant is already married now. Revealing this wouldn''t leave anyone looking good.11

    "Well, it doesn''t really matter. Is it because of Ms. Grant that you''re doing this, or is there another reason?" She couldn''t believe it was just because of Yvette. The real mastermind

    hadn''t been found yet! She already had someone in mind, but she just couldn''t figure out what the Lutz family could have to do with Irene.

    Finnian avoided her gaze and simply said, "Ms. Sanchez, I''ve told you everything you wanted to know. The rest has nothing to do with me.''

    Yasmine nodded, knowing not to push someone too hard. As she left the Lutz Corporation building, she slightly curled her lips and took out the voice recorder from her pocket. She had recorded the entire conversation with Finnian, and she nned to let Morgan hear it. On Highway 231, Yvette jammed down the gas pedal, her car shooting forward like an arrow. Her hands trembled on the steering wheel. She knew Yasmine had gone to see Finnian. Yasmine didn''t seem to bother hiding it from her, or perhaps she wanted her to know, to make her panic.

    She was indeed panicking. Hermunication with Xavier wasn''t going well. Even though Xavier hadn''t turned her in yet, no one knew if he would still protect her once solid evidence came up.

    Back home, Yvette''s parents,

    Melissa and Jack, thought she just

    had a spat with Xavier. Yvette returned to her room, shivering, and

    it took her a long while to snap of it. With trembling hands, she

    dialed a number on her p

    The

    call was answered after a long wait, and she hurriedly said, "Ms. White, you have to help me! That witch has found Mr. Lutz. Who knows what she told him? 1 1m afraid she might have already got her hands on the evidence."

    On the other end of the phone, Irene''s voice was leisurely, "Yvette, this is your problem, didn''t I tell youst time? Hmm? Your memory really is bad, isn''t it?"

    Yvette''s face turned pale, disbelief written all over her features as she realized Irene was really burning bridges after crossing them. With gritted teeth, she decided to throw caution to the wind and said harshly, "Irene! You can''t just leave me hanging! If I get caught, you''re not getting away either!''"

    Irene''s voice was chilling, "Oh, Yvette, are you threatening me

    "Ms. White, I''m really out of options here!" Yvette said, her voice choked with tears.

    Irene''s tone was as cold as ice, "Sure, go ahead and try to drag me down with you. Do you have any evidence, Yvette? From the very first meeting to all the advice giventer, it was all your doing."

    Those words were a wake-up call for her. Yvette''s eyes widened, tears slipping down her cheeks. "You! Did you see thising all along? I had no idea!" She suddenly understood why Irene refused to meet Mr. Grady with her at first; it was all to pave the way for this moment.

    Irene chuckled softly, "Yvette, this is yourst warning, stop calling me, or you''ll regret it." Her voice grew softer, yet there was an undeniable authority in its haze.

    The call was abruptly terminated with a beep. Yvette stared nkly at her phone, not daring to call again. She knew exactly the kind of person Irene was.

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    Memories surged in, peeling awayyers of her pain, and Yasmine thought that every time she opened the master bedroom door, she''d step back into the past. She shut the door tight, as if trying to lock the pain inside.

    She found her own room once more, remembering howst time she''d stumbled across a photo hidden in a book. She''d gone through every book on the shelf but found no other photos. She opened the jewelry box hidden in her wardrobe, a gift from her parents; inside were pieces her mom had given her.

    She opened it and found, besides the antique bracelets, a curious bracelet at the very bottom. Yasmine took the bracelet out; the Cartier gold logo had faded. Such pieces needed daily care to maintain their perfect condition, and this bracelet hadin in the cold jewelry box for three years. Yet, she had no recollection of it.

    Wait! Suddenly, her eyes widened as if something struck her. She couldn''t shake the feeling that she had overlooked something.

    What exactly had she missed? That''s it! She remembered the bracelet Yonas had given her-also a Cartier bracelet. It was during their first dinner at the Paragon Hotel that Yonas had gifted it to her.

    If she recalled correctly, the only person who had given her a bracelet from this brand was Yonas. Carefully, she ced the bracelet in her bag, nning to take it back to Soucrity. Tracing the origin of a photo might be difficult, but finding the background of a bracelet? That could be as simple as asking at a retail counter. The hallmark of Cartier is that every bracelet carries its own unique number and identity. However, stores like these are usually very protective of their customers'' privacy, so obtaining information without conventional methods may be necessary.

    The Cartier staff weed Yasmine into the store with respect and didn''t waste any time. Yasmine angrily handed over the bracelet she had gotten back home and said, "My boyfriend bought me this bracelet, but all my friends insist it''s fake. I just want you to verify-is it real or not? And did my boyfriend actually buy it for me?"

    The staff exchanged bewildered nces, but once they took the bracelet from Yasmine''s hands, they were stunned. "Ms. Sanchez, this bracelet you brought is indeed a design by our master designer, Roberto, from four years ago. It''s one of his final works and is invaluable, if it''s genuine..."

    Yasmine was unaware that this bracelet was deemed the finest masterpiece by the waiter, so she couldn''t feel the waiter''s excitement at all.

    After waiting for about ten minutes, the person who came was the shop manager. The manager personally brought over the bracelet, his face full of obsequious smiles. "Hello, Ms. Sanchez!" "Hello," Yasmine nodded slightly in acknowledgment.

    The manager continued to ask, "Hello, we''ve had the bracelet evaluated by our tech department; it''s undoubtedly genuine jewelry, and it is indeed of our brand. Mr. Russell put a lot of effort into making this bracelet for you, and I have a humble request." Yasmine''s heart skipped a beat, it really was Yonas. She collected her thoughts, "What is it?"

    "This bracelet is the masterwork of Roberto, and I''ve just had a video call with headquarters to negotiate for some time to recreate a simted Basilica Star, would that be alright?" The manager paused and then continued, "Of course, this replica Basilica Star will be kept sealed and won''t be produced, and you can choose any bracelet from our store as a token of our apology."

    Yasmine''s attention waspletely caught up in the matter now.

    "Alright, but I need to take it with me for a bit; I''ll bring it back in a few days."

    "Thank you, Ms. Sanchez, the manager said.

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    At the Russell Group building, after speaking with the receptionist, Yasmine sat in the waiting area for Yonas. This time, she didn''t rush to see him immediately because her mind was a mess, and she was unsure how to begin asking about the origins of all this. Before even five minutes had passed, Yonas rushed out of the elevator. The administrative staff gave Yasmine a meaningful nce; after all, anyone who could get Yonas himself toe down must be quite significant. Throughout the whole trip, Yonas and Yasmine maintained a cold distance until Yonas finally broke the awkward silence, "Why did you suddenlye to see me?"

    "I have something to ask you," Yasmine replied coldly. She followed Yonas to his office and suddenly heard Irene''s voice,

    "Yonas, why did you leave the meeting abruptly? Mr. Dennis is still waiting."

    Irene ran out and was stunned upon seeing Yasmine. Forcing a smile, she said, "Ms. Sanchez, why is it you?"

    Yasmine shot Irene a curious look, then leisurely said, "Ms. White, Why couldn''t it be me? This is Russell''spany after all. I came to see Yonas for something; do I need to report to you?"

    Irene looked at Yasmine with an awkward expression. She hadn''t expected Yasmine to be so sharp-tongued; she''d never noticed it before.

    Yonas nced coldly at Irene, "Go back to the meeting; I''ll exin things to Dennis."

    Irene''s smile became even more strained, "Fine." She turned and walked into the meeting room.

    Yasmine followed Yonas into the office and sat on the sofa, kindly saying, "Mr. Russell, if you''re in the middle of a meeting, go ahead and take care of it first. I can wait until you''re done." More importantly, she needed to carefully think about how to ask him her questions.

    Yonas personally poured a cup of coffee and ced it in front of Yasmine. "That''s not important. You can speak first."

    Yasmine shook her head. "I want to be alone for a while first."

    Yonas nodded, indicating his understanding. "I''ll be quick."

    After Yonas left, Yasmine was the only one remaining in therge office. Basilica Star was Roberto''s work from four years ago. Why would Yonas buy something from four years ago? And why didn''t she have any memory of it? The Cartier machine wouldn''t have made a mistake, and she was sure the ''Mr. Russell'' the waiter mentioned was Yonas. Could it be that she had known Yonas four years ago?

    She stood up slowly, looking around the majestic office. Her gaze was drawn to a photo- a bright, beaming smile, and it was her own face. Yasmine blushed all of a sudden, and theputer screen wallpaper was also of her.

    When she started feeling bored, Yonas returned. As he sat in front of her, Yasmine didn''t beat around the bush. She directly took out the bracelet, ced it in front of him, and straightforwardly said,

    "Mr. Russell, do you remember this bracelet?"

    Yonas stared intensely at the bracelet, looking serious yet managing a faint smile. "This bracelet looks pretty nice, what''s up?"

    "Yonas, are you seriously telling me you don''t remember this bracelet is the one you gave me?"

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    "Yasmine, I don''t know," Yonas said, avoiding her gaze.

    Just by looking at Yonas''s expression, Yasmine could already guess most of it. His refusal to exin was the real answer. Since he wouldn''t say, Yasmine didn''t want to press him.

    "Since you don''t want to answer my question, I won''t ask you again. But Yonas, I won''t give up," Yasmine said seriously. Whether it was the photost time or the bracelet this time, Yasmine was beginning to doubt her memory a lot. Yonas was never going to tell her. Morgan didn''t need to think much; right now, her only lead was Yoselin. She sought out Yoselin once again, and when she showed her the bracelet, Yoselin also found itpletely unfamiliar.

    "Yasmine, could it be that the clerk got it wrong? After all, you only heard ast name, and ording to what the store clerk said, the customer''s name should be confidential. How could they just easily tell you the buyer''s information?"

    Yasmine nodded, acknowledging that Yoselin made a good point, which she had considered as well. Buttely, strange things kept happening to her-not just jumbled memories but also the reactions from Morgan and Yonas. Even Irene seemed to know something while she, feeling like she was lost in a dense forest shrouded in thick fog, tried to light a candle only for someone to put it out.

    "Yasmine, you shouldn''t get too caught up with the past. Until everything is verified, all our assumptions are just that, including your current state of mind," Yoselin calmly reassured her.

    Yasmine touched her forehead. "Yoselin, you''re bing so sensible. That''s not like you!"

    Yoselin looked at Yasmine proudly, "I''ve always been like this."

    Suddenly, Yasmine asked, "Yoselin, do you think I need to find a therapist and try some hypnosis?"

    Yoselin shook her head, "You''re already a psychological expert yourself. Don''t go looking for another one."

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    Paragon Hotel. Lucy parked her car and walked into the Paragon Hotel. Ever since her conversation with Chuck, she hadn''t been able to stay calm. Even in her dreams, she couldn''t escape thoughts of Chuck, the warmth of that night lingering in her mind. She specifically asked for Chuck''s service. The owner was a bit puzzled and asked, "Miss, do you have an appointment?" Lucy shook her head, "No, I don''t."

    "Miss, Chef Chuck is one of our top chefs. You''ll need to make an appointment in advance if you want him to cook for you," the owner said kindly.

    Lucy gave a wry smile, "Is he in the restaurant?"

    "Yes, he is," the manager replied respectfully.

    "Could you ask him toe out? Tell him Lucy is here and wants him to cook for her," she said.

    The owner gave her a curious nce. Could they be friends?

    Despite his curiosity, he still went to ask. Before long, Chuck followed the owner in. As soon as he saw Lucy, he was momentarily dazed. Thest time they parted ways outside her home, he thought they might never meet again, wondering if Lucy would avoid him. But what he hadn''t expected was for her to show up here, surely just for him.

    "This is my... friend," he said, a bit awkward.

    The owner finally understood and left the space for the two of them.

    Chuck sat across from Lucy. This was their second awkward meeting, "Lucy."

    "Coward! Scaredy-cat! Why didn''t you answer my questionsst time?" Lucy''s eyes were tinged with redness. Ever since she got home that day, she''s been feeling uneasy, thinking over and over but unable to figure out what Chuck truly meant. Today, lost in thought, she identally wandered in.

    "Lucy, it''s not that I don''t want to answer, but I just don''t know how to," Chuck said dejectedly. He picked up a cup and ced it in front of Lucy, pouring her a ss of warm water.

    Lucy, refusing to back down, asked again, "Why did you suddenly show upst time and make me break up?"

    Chuck''s fingers trembled slightly, "Because we already... it means you belong to me, and I belong to you."

    "So, do you like me?" Lucy asked.

    Chuck suddenly lifted his head, staring at Lucy in astonishment, unsure of how to respond.

    But Lucy shook her head, saying, "Still the same question, is it because you feel responsible, or is it because you like me?"

    For a long time, Chuck didn''t say a word. Just when Lucy was about to give up, he suddenly spoke. "Lucy, please don''t leave. I don''t know if I can say it''s like... when I can''t see you, I keep wondering what you''re doing. Every night when I can''t sleep, I think about you. But as soon as I see you, everything I thought I was going to say just disappears," Chuck said urgently. Lucy nodded, she understood. Chuck looked at her seriously and softly said, "Listen, I really like you."

    "What did you say?" Lucy''s eyes widened in disbelief, clearly not registering what was just said.

    Chuck, with his usual good temper, repeated softly, "I said, I like you."

    "I''m embarrassed!" Lucy''s eyes widened, and she suddenly covered her face, feeling her cheeks flush hot. She quickly escaped from the Paragon Hotel.

    This time, it was Chuck''s turn to stare nkly at her as she walked further and further away. He forced a bitter smile, unsure if Lucy was shy or didn''t want to ept his feelings.

    In the mental hospital, Helen was no longer her arrogant self. She seemed to have undergone some major event. It was simple; it was because of the things her parents said to her. She curled up in a corner, once so picky about every dish when she ordered food. Now, she just shrank away. She couldn''t believe Selena would treat her like that, couldn''t believe her own mother would push her into the abyss.

    Helen had always been pampered, yet this time, because Yvette was pregnant, Selena intended to make her the scapegoat. That was her mother, and hearing such words made her feel a suffocating pain. But no matter what, Selena was gone, and there was no way Xavier and her mother would let her out. To escape this miserable ce, there was only one way.

    The night was eerily silent throughout the psychiatric hospital. All the patients had been given sleeping pills by the nurses, creating an uncanny calm. Helen reached into her pocket and pulled out a bottle of pills, which she had sneaked from Harper''s pocket. It was a full bottle. She poured out the sleeping pills all at once and then barricaded the door.

    She couldn''t bear the thought of such a gruesome scene, nor did she want her mother, Selena, to feel any regret about it. Before hery countless small pills, and she grabbed a handful, shoving them into her mouth. Helen believed that this time, her mother would surely regret it.

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    The bottle contained almost twenty pills, and Helen swallowed them all. White foam bubbled at her lips as a haze enveloped her senses. She didn''t know what to do. A sharp, excruciating pain shot through her nerves, her lips bit down hard. Pain, only pain. "It hurts...," she whimpered, her voice trembling and breaking into sobs. Time drifted by, her vision blurred, life unraveling like threads being pulled apart. Blood wouldn''t flow back, the agony persisting. For the first time in her life, Helen felt lost, unsure of what to do. She sat on the bed, lingering for a long while, feeling the warmth slowly slip away. As the starlit sky dazzled above, she felt a headache, a difort that was beyond words.

    When she woke up again, she was in the hospital. As Helen slowly came to, she felt an ufortable dryness in her throat and her whole body was drained of energy. Staring at the white ceiling with a pale face, she noticed Selena sitting beside her. "Why did you do such a foolish thing? Do you know how worried your brother and I are about you?" Selena''s eyes were slightly red as she raised her hand to tap Helen, but seeing her lifeless face, she stopped.

    Helen''s breath was weak; it was only after a day and a night of resuscitation that the doctors had managed to pull her back from the brink of death. Her voice was hoarse as she said, "Worried about me? Are you really concerned for me, or are you just afraid there''ll be no one left to take the me for Yvette if I die? Or is it something else?"

    "Helen, how can you say that? Even if we ask you to take the fall for Yvette, it''s only because of the child she''s carrying-it''s the bloodline of the Flynn family. How could we let him be born in prison?" Selena nced at Helen with dissatisfaction and continued, "Besides, even if you were to end up in prison, your brother and I would figure out a way to get you out. We''ve done it so many times before, and we can surely do it again." Helen scoffed bitterly, "In the end, it''s all for Yvette, isn''t it? Mom, am I not your child anymore? Was all the love and doting you gave me before just a sham?"

    Selena looked distressed, "Helen, how could you say something so heartless? You, of all people, should know how I''ve treated you."

    "Yeah, your so-called care was just making sure the maids and nannies took good care of me. I vividly remember that one time at school I got bullied and came home crying, but all you cared about was ying cards and thought I was annoying." Helen''s eyes dimmed. She would always remember that afternoon, theck of love and respect, the feelings of loss and disappointment that left an indelible mark on her life. Even now, she couldn''t forget.

    Selena turned her gaze away, her tone growing cold, "Helen, you need to have a conscience. Since you were a kid, have you evercked anything others had? When you said you were bullied, I went to school with you the next day and taught that person a lesson."

    "Fine, I don''t want to talk about the past. You know very well that Yvette is the real culprit. Yet, you still want to protect her because of the child she''s carrying, making me take the fall. But why should I? I absolutely won''t do it. You saved me once, but I can die a second time." Helen''s eyes shone with determination for the first time. She was resolute, "I trust that Shuyan will soon uncover the truth-she''s already found Grady, and it''s only a matter of time before the truthes out. What then? How will you still be able to protect Yvette?" Selenas gaze grew colder. "You don''t need to worry about anything else. The moment you''re discharged, plead guilty. That''s what you should be doing." "No! Absolutely not!" Helen''s voice was hoarse and weak. After speaking so much in one breath, she barely had the strength to say anything else. Indeed, now she could decide nothing except her own life and death. She never imagined the day woulde when Selena would press her so hard, forcing her to plead guilty.

    "Helen, this is not your decision to make. Your brother and I have already decided. Even if you are sentenced, we will do whatever it takes to get you out." Selena''s expression was unpredictable.

    Helenughed coldly, "Mom, you''re determined to protect Yvette, aren''t you?"

    "Say what you want, but this is final," Selena stated.

    Lying in bed, Helen felt dizzy. Yet, hearing her mother''s words, an indescribable pain surged within her. They truly intended to disregard her life for Yvette and her unborn child. Clinging to a glimmer of hope, she asked, "What about Grandpa? What does he think?" In her memory, he had always been upright and principled, with a clear sense of right and wrong. He would never let her take the fall just because of Yvette''s baby.

    Selena looked down at her with a cold, distant gaze that Helen had never seen before-it was chilling. "Helen, you really don''t understand your grandfather. When ites to people he likes, he can be fair and even protective. But don''t forget, you''re not one of them, nor am I, or Yvette. To him, only the Flynn Group matters; maybe he thinks of your brother. Do you know what he said when he found out Yvette was pregnant?" Helen shook her head, and Selena let out a self-mockingugh:

    "He said, ''After all, it''s the Flynn''s bloodline; I will take good care of it."

    Helen looked at Selena, disillusioned. She understood what her mother meant, and she understood her grandpa''s intentions as well. Her gaze shifted past Selena to the door, where a mother was kneeling at the doctor''s feet, desperately pleading with a bleeding child in her arms: "Please, doctor, save my daughter. I can sell my kidney, my liver, anything! Please...

    She spoke softly, "Mom, all you''re saying is just to make me take the me. You''ve never been like that mother."

    "What?" Selena looked in the direction Helen was gazing, and she too saw the scene. She replied sarcastically, "This life-and-death scene, how do you know I wouldn''t?"

    Helen withdrew her gaze, looking as if she had seen through life and death. She softly said, "No, you wouldn''t. Every time I was in the detention center and you came to see me, I thought you were genuinely worried about me. But that wasn''t the case. It wasn''t until I saw the look of someone truly concerned for their daughter that I realized you didn''t really care about me. You just hated Yasmine, and I was just a tool for you." Selena was surprised by what she said, "Helen, everyone has different ways of expressing love..."

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    "No!" Helen interrupted her directly. "The way you love someone may change, but the look in your eyes doesn''t. She leaned back on the pillow again. "Mom. I''m not going to take the fall for her. You should give up." "You, you are... so irresponsible." Selena stormed off, clutching her bag in anger.

    Helen watched her back sorrowfully as she left, so determined with not a single nce back. She was exhausted, and for the first time, it wasn''t Yasmine she resented. She closed her eyes, feeling a chill in her heart, for her mother had changed, and so had her brother.

    "What? Suicide?" Yasmine was stunned, her eyes wide open upon hearing the news of Yvette''s suicide. She couldn''t believe Yvette, someone who valued life so much, would actually attempt to end hers.

    Morgan calmly said, "After being discovered by the people from the psychiatric hospital, they were immediately rushed to the hospital for emergency treatment. Now, the entire Flynn family is at the hospital, except for Yvette"

    Yasmine nodded in understanding, as she knew all too well Selena''s obsession with her grandson. Perhaps Selena just wanted Helen to take the me. "We need to pick up the pace," Yasmine said. If they initially had some time to gather evidence, Helen''s suicide would certainly prompt Xavier and Yvette to prepare in advance.

    After making her ns, Yasmine didn''t expect to receive an odd package in the afternoon. It was sent by an anonymous person. Upon opening the package, she found a set of car keys along with a small note. "Drive the car to the Luxury Lane Vis and park it in the Flynn residence garage."

    No need to guess who sent the car keys; it had to be Helen. After her attempted suicide, she must have given up.

    Yasmine didn''t wait long and handed the car keys directly to Morgan to retrieve fingerprints from the steering wheel of the car in the garage.

    The process went smoothly, and the fingerprints extracted belonged to Yvette and Helen. At least this fingerprint indicated that Yvette had interacted with the car. Morgan even found a car wash receipt inside, dated the day before the incident. This fingerprint report perfectly illustrated that Yvette encountered the car during that period.

    Yasmine went to observe the surroundings of Luxury Lane Vis to see if there were any surveince cameras. She pulled

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    the footage from the back door and found images of the car entering. The person sitting in the driver''s seat was clearly Yvette. With a stoic expression, Yasmine copied the video and printed out a few photos that clearly showed her face. Before the next day arrived, Yasmine called Yvette to arrange a meeting time. Feeling assured, she went to sleep.

    Sitting in the caf¨¦, Yvette nervously held onto her iced Americano. She wasn''t sure why Yasmine had asked her here, but she had a hunch it was rted to the vi incident. Sure enough, Yasmine walked in from the entrance shortly after, sat across from her, and ordered a coffee with a calm,posed smile on her face.

    The two sat face-to-face, awkwardly avoiding eye contact. Finally, after a moment of silence, Yasmine broke the ice, "Ms. Grant, do you know why I asked you to meet today?"

    Yvette shook her head, clenching her hands together tightly beneath the table. "I don''t know, what''s up?"

    "Are you just ying dumb or are you actually clueless about why I asked you toe over?" Yasmine''s tone was sharp; she had no intention of putting on any polite facade.

    Yvette probably didn''t expect her to be so blunt, but she still shook her head. "I really have no idea what you''re talking about."

    Yasmine couldn''t be bothered to waste words with him and dumped a pile of documents from her bag onto the table before 14:12 Mon. Oct 20

    Yvette, speaking collly Take a lock

    "What''s this Yvette swallowed nervously, her fingers trembling she genit the fife and extracted a few photrin They wer screenshots from surveince cameras, Chowing her driving He''s car. At the very tops of the folder sat a voice recorder Startled, she switched it on and pressed y.

    Finnian said, "It was Yvette who found Grady and asked for help. Not just Grady, but our entire family agreed because of him... Initially, she had Grady find Mr. Lynch''s car and deliberately crashed into it, then went to the hospital for a neurological assessment, leaving the Lynch family with no chot but to swallow this bitter pill. I thought it would end there. but her target wasn''t the Lantz family at all-it was you..

    Finnian continued, "You know what happened after that. The woman showed up after you went to the vi area. She hid in the bathroom and listened for a long time... His voice was hoarse yet authoritative, as if he was reying that day all over again. Yvette listened, her face turning pale as she took a sip of coffee, nearly dropping the cup. Her voice trembled, "I don''t know what you''re talking about, this has nothing to do with me: Those words are just rumors and nder!"

    Yasmine sneered, "Yvette, take a good look at everything in this file bag. It''s not just this one recording. After seeing these, do you still dare to lie to my face?"

    "I have no idea where you got these, but they''re all fake, not me Yvette suddenly stood up from her seat.

    Yasmine leaned backzily against the chair, looking at her with disdain. "So if you don''t n on owning up, I''ll hand these over to the police. Whether they believe it or not is none of my concern."

    Yasmine, you got these pieces of evidence to hand them to the police, didn''t you? So why are you here talking to me?" Yvette''s heart raced. She knew if Yasmine really handed everything over to the police, she''d definitely be arrested. Everything would be over for her! She looked at Yasmine with bloodshot eyes, "What do you want?"

    "Hah, don''t you know what I''m after? All I want is the truth. Tell me, was that whole incident nned by Irene?" Yasmine stared intently at Yvette.

    After what felt like an eternity, Yvette finally spoke, "I can''t say." She copsed into her seat, feeling helpless. She knew what Irene was capable of. Speaking up might mean the difference between ending up in jail or facing Irene''s wrath.

    "If you don''t want to speak, fine. I''ll just send all this over, and it won''t be me asking the questions then," Yasmine said sternly

    "No!" Yvette stretched out her hand to stop her. If Yasmine handed everything over to the police station, she''d definitely be taken away.

    Yasmine''s eyes were distant and cold as she nced over, "Then talk."

    Yvette let out a deep breath, "It''s no use. Even if I tell you, it''s pointless. There''s no evidence, nothing at all. All the evidence points to me as the culprit." She hesitated, "If I say it, will you let me go?"

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    "No, but you need to understand the difference between the mastermind and the aplice. It''s more than just a question of sentencing." Yasmine said gravely. "Fine. I''ll tell!" Yvette shouted.

    "Tell me, I''ll investigate the rest myself," Yasmine assured her.

    Yvette closed her eyes, her shoulders trembling. "It''s Irene, it''s her!"

    "So, Helen was the first scapegoat, and you''re the second?" Yasmine thought there was more to the story. Indeed, just a simple question revealed the truth. Yvette nodded, "That''s probably right," she nodded again.

    Lately, Chuck had been feeling uneasy, perhaps because of Lucy or maybe because of the questions he couldn''t answer. He entered the Dawn Bar, the ce where he and Lucy strangely met. These past few days, he''d been frequenting that bar, driven by an inexplicable obsession.

    But tonight, when he walked in, he instinctively nced towards the corner and actually saw someone-it was Lucy. His heart raced as he approached. There was a bottle of wine in front of her, which seemed barely touched. Seeing him, Lucy looked up in confusion. "Don''t drink," Chuck took the ss from her hand. He couldn''t quite define how he felt, he just knew he had to do it, so he did.

    Lucy stared at him in shock and asked, "Chuck, what are you doing?"

    "Don''t drink," Chuck said in a deep voice, his eyes reflecting a profound silence.

    Lucy, a bit confused, snatched the wine ss from his hand and snapped, "What''s it to you!" She gave Chuck a push, for the person she least wanted to see today was Chuck, yet here he was.

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    "Lucy, why are you drinking?" Chuck''s eyes were bright and deep, like a tranquilke.

    "It''s none of your business, Chuck. If you''ve got things to do, go ahead and get busy. If you want to party and drink, then just go ahead, but don''t bother me." Lucy frowned slightly, this guy just wouldn''t leave her alone. He wouldn''t answer her questions, didn''t even like her, so why was he always around?

    "Let''s talk." Chuck said in a low, serious voice.

    Lucy didn''t want to pay any attention to him. She raised the bottle again and took a big swig. She really didn''t know what else she could say to Chuck; everything that needed to be said had already been made clear.

    Chuck sighed, grabbing a bottle from a passing waiter. He opened it and, mimicking her, took a long drink straight from the bottle. Taking a deep breath, he said, "If you want to drink, I''ll join you!"

    Lucy stared at the almost empty bottle of red wine in his hand, momentarily stunned., "Crazy." Even though this type of red wine wasn''t very strong, drinking a whole bottle was not going to feel good, especially without sobering up first. She could already picture how awful Chuck would feel. "Stop drinking!" she shouted.

    Chuck seemed to have found a way to vent his feelings and went for another bottle of liquor, but Lucy quickly snatched it from his hands. She''d already drunk more than half and was feeling the consequences of drinking too fast. She was barely able to stand, using the table for support. Meanwhile, Chuck was slouched on the sofa, his cheeks flush red, looking quite amusing.

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    Lucy couldn''t help but want tough. Under the sparkling, colorful lights, she looked stunning.

    Chuck was niomentarily stunned, "Wow, Lucy, you''re so beautiful"

    "Real smooth." Lucy muttered drunkenly.

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    After another ten minutes or so, Lucy wasn''t doing any better than Chuck. Both were pretty wasted, but Chuck retained a sliver of reason. He managed to call a car, give his home address and promptly passed out. When the driver woke them up, Chuck came to and realized that Lucy was still groggy. Unsteadily, he helped her into his house. The scene was eerily familiar, just likest time his friend brought Lucy to his ce.

    Once home, Chuck helped Lucy to bed. Just as he was about to leave, he fell heavily, only to feel an arm crawl up his chest. It was Lucy''s arm. Gently, he tried to ce it back, but each time he did, it found its way back. After several tries, Chuck finally gave up. Both of them reeked of alcohol. Chuck could turn his head and see Lucy''s face. He stared for a long time until his eyes ached, then quickly looked away.

    Lucy''s sleeping posture wasn''t exactly great. She rolled over right onto Chuck; her face nestled into his shoulder and neck. Her warm breath tickled his neck, making him feel itchy. Unable to resist the urge within him, he finally hugged Lucy tightly. Lucy held him too, the drunken couple again wrapped in each other''s arms.

    The next morning, Lucy opened her sleepy eyes and was shocked to see Chuck right in front of her. Why was it him again! Memories ofst night surged back, and she couldn''t remember how she ended up at Chuck''s ce or how they ended up together in bed. She quickly scrambled out of bed, gathering her clothes to rush out, but as soon as her foot hit the floor, she twisted her ankle. "Ouch!" The pain made her copse back down, rubbing her ankle in agony.

    Chuck was startled awake by the sound, quickly sitting up to scoop Lucy into his arms. "What''s wrong?"

    Smelling Chuck''s scent, Lucy smacked him hard. "Let go of me!"

    "You''ve twisted your ankle, how are you going to walk?" Chuck refused to let go and ced Lucy back on the bed.

    Lucy stopped resisting and watched as Chuck skillfully bandaged her foot, carefully massaging her ankle. She suddenly felt a peculiar sensation.

    Chuck was lounging on the sofa, absentmindedly watching TV. Lucyy on the couch with her sprained ankle resting on the armrest, surrounded by fruit snacks on the coffee table. The TV was ying thetest trending drama, and Lucy was ranting, "I mean, how dumb is this heroine? How can anyone be this stupid in real life?" Sheined furiously, oblivious to the amused smile Chuck had on his face as he watched her.

    Chuck watched her small hand reach for the grapes, which he''d just had someone buy and were freshly taken out of the fridge, still chilled. He frowned at the te that was already more than half empty. He pushed it away, leaving Lucy visibly displeased. She had been enjoying them! Why take them away? She wanted to keep eating!

    She gave Chuck a sidelong nce, trying to sneak the te back when he wasn''t looking, but Chuck was too strict.

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    "Dare you!" Chuck said, his tone gentle but leaving no room for defiance.

    Lucy secretlyined to herself, but obediently withdrew her hand. So bossy! Such control! She quickly found a spot on the couch far away from him, not wanting to get close. But before she could get up, she was pulled back and fell into Chuck''s arms. That embrace was so warm; she intended to give him a sharp look but got lost in his gentle, almost liquid eyes. Inevitably, she blushed and lowered her head.

    Last night, Chuck went wild, forcing her to beg for mercy, and she had just recovered her strength. If he wanted to do it again... Just thinking about it made Lucy''s face heat up. Oh, my God! Since when did she be so impure in her thoughts? Maybe Chuck just wanted to take a look. The more she thought about it, the more she felt something was off with herself.

    But it wasn''t just her who noticed; Chuck also realized she was acting differently. His eyes seemed to see right through her as she red back intensely. Before Lucy could react, he ducked his head and gave her a quick peck on the lips. Her brain went into a fog. "What are you doing?"

    Chuckid her down on the couch, leaned over her, and kissed her lips, holding her in an embrace that was impossible to resist.

    But just then, Lucy felt a sharp pain in her abdomen, a deep ache in her lower belly. She let out a groan, and the pained expression on her face made Chuck stop in his tracks.

    "What''s wrong?" he asked nervously, looking at Lucy. Did he identally hurt her? The woman in front of him had curled up, clutching her stomach, looking like she was in unbearable pain.

    "What''s going on exactly?" Chuck was almost frantic, but Lucy seemed to be in too much pain to speak. He quickly called their private doctor, urging him toe as soon as possible. Since the private doctor was usually nearby, it wouldn''t take him more than a few minutes to arrive.

    While he was in the kitchen getting hot water, Lucy struggled to get up and rushed to the bathroom. Only then did she realize what was happening-she got her period! She had never been in pain before, and always thought those stories about painful cramps were exaggerated, but now experiencing it herself, she understood just how painful it really was.

    "Lucy!" Chuck eximed, noticing she was gone when he returned with the hot water. Hearing a noise from the bathroom, he set the hot water on the table and hurried over.

    After tidying herself up, Lucy came out holding her stomach. Chuck quickly scooped her up and carried her back to the bedroom,ying her gently on the bed. Just as Chuck was about to get up, Lucy held onto him. "I might be..." she mumbled, cold sweat forming on her forehead from the pain, but how could she exin it? To say it was because her period was too painful?

    She paused, looking like she wanted to say something but held back, which made Chuck anxious. "Just tell me already!" he urged.

    At that moment, the doctor arrived, causing Lucy to stop talking and wait for the doctor''s assessment. "Come quick, check her out. Why is her stomach hurting so badly all of a sudden?" Chuck asked with urgency.

    After examining her, the doctor couldn''t help but twitch his lips slightly. Steadying himself, he asked Lucy, "Do you have irregr periods?" Lucy nodded.

    The doctor nced at Chuck and said, "Mr. Zimmerman, Ms. Lynch is fine. She has just eaten something cold during her period. You need to pay attention to her diet for the next few days and avoid cold foods." After that, the doctor left some medicine and departed. Chuck''s eyes reflected his displeasure as he looked at Lucy with a cold gaze. "Is this how you take care of yourself?" He suddenly remembered the ice grapes from earlier. Eating cold stuff during her period, she really was something!

    Feeling a bit aggrieved, Lucy said, "My cycle is always irregr. I didn''t expect it toe today, I thought it would be a few

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    dayster..."

    "You mean you knew it mighte these days?" Chuck felt his nerves twitching, all riled up by her.

    "I didn''t..." Lucy clutched her aching stomach, her face pale with furrowed brows. But the man in front of her wouldn''t let it go, fueling her inexplicable irritation. "It''s not like it''s my fault!"

    Hearing this, Chuck''s nerves were definitely rattled. "You didn''t even take care of yourself, and yet you think you''repletely in the right!" Seeing the look of pain Lucy was trying so hard to hide on her face, his heart ached for her.

    "I don''t need you to take care of me!" Lucy blurted out, and immediately froze. She had been so irritated that the words just slipped out. ncing at Chuck''s now steely expression, she regretted it instantly.

    But Chuck''s expression grew cold, and he marched right out the door without another word. Lucy felt a wave of regret wash over her. Why did she say that? Yet now it couldn''t be taken back, Damn, why did it hurt so much now? It never hurt this badly before. And he left. The more she thought about it, the more wronged she felt.

    While Lucy was lost in her wild thoughts inside, Chuck hadn''t really left. He paused at the doorway, recalling that someone said ginger and brown sugar can be helpful for period pain, so he decided to drive to the store for some brown sugar. He swore it was his first time at the supermarket by himself, standing in front of shelves brimming with brown sugar and not knowing which type to pick.

    As soon as he walked in, he caught the eye of the young supermarket employee who had been daydreaming. At first, the employee was a bit star-struck, but seeing him head straight to the brown sugar section made it clear he was buying it for his girlfriend. Watching him in such a dilemma, the employee stepped over. "Sir, do you need any help?"

    Chuck nced at her and then back at the shelves of brown sugar before responding coolly, "Ginger sugar."

    The waiter continued to ask, "Which brand would you like?"

    "Hmm... Ginger candy will do."

    The waiter brought over several brands of ginger candies. "Which vor do you like?"

    Chuck nced at them. "Bring them all!"

    An hourter, Chuck walked up to Lucy with a giant bag. "Lucy, I''ve made you some brown sugar water." He spread the bag in front of Lucy, "See which one tastes the best." Lucy awkwardly looked at the spilled brown sugar on the floor. "This one, I guess." She casually pointed to a bag. Honestly, even she couldn''t tell the difference, let alone Chuck. Chuck picked up the brown sugar and headed to the kitchen, while Lucy limped over and leaned against the doorframe, meeting his gaze.

    Chuck was a chef, but he''d never made brown sugar water before. It was just a matter of steeping the sugar, adding some chopped ginger into the pot, and then seasoning it.

    Standing at the door, Lucy could hear him chopping ginger. As she stepped inside, things seemed to get... strange. Why was she feeling regretful earlier? Why the remorse? After all, none of this really concerned Chuck.

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    The day before thend auction. Yasmine met with Yvette. After Theirst conversation, Yvette no longer felt afraid when facing Yasmine. With everythingid out in the open, the worst ise scenario was just ending up in jail.

    Yvette ordered an iced Americano, but Yasinine stopped her, "If you''re pregnant, it''s better to just have some water"

    "Thanks." Yvette was a bit surprised. She could see the rity in Yasmine''s eyes, free of any animosity. "I misunderstood you before."

    "What?" Yasmine was a little surprised.

    "I always thought your coldness towards Xavier was just an act of bravery. I heard a lot about you from Helen and mom. I believed you were deeply devoted to Xavier, and it seemed impossible for you to give up so quickly. Whether your aloofness and distance were real or fake, I thought he always had a ce in your heart. It seems I was wrong," Yvette chuckled self-deprecatingly.

    Yasmine didn''t respond to her remark; she wasn''t there to chit-chat with Yvette. She got straight to the point, "Are you and Xavier also attending tomorrow''snd auction?"

    Yvette thought about it for a moment, then nodded, "Do you have a piece ofnd you want to buy?"

    Yasmine nodded, "Emerald Isle."

    "No wonder, everyone in Soucrity is going crazy over an Emerald Isle. I''ve heard that this time Mr. Ellis didn''t raise thend price on purpose. In fact, he lowered it by five percent. He is truly a person not driven by money," Yvette remarked thoughtfully. A gleam shed in Yasmine''s eyes. "That''s really something. Is Xavier also nning to buy Emerald Isle?"

    "Exactly, I''ve heard the new flight route will pass over this ind. If we can acquire Emerald Isle, building a massive resort there, plus adding attractions like an underwater world, should boost the economy of Soucrity," Yvette stated clearly.

    She gave Yvette a deep look. "What if I told you the new flight route doesn''t actually pass through Emerald Isle? What would you do then?"

    Yvette suddenly dropped her gaze and let out a breath in disbelief. "This... how could it be possible?"

    Yasmine chuckled softly as if she had figured something out. "Then let me tell you,st time Mr. Ellis privately called us over to say that the new flight route doesn''t go through Emerald Isle, but through Crescent Isle instead." "Impossible!" eximed Yvette, looking a bit flustered.

    "These words came straight from Mr. Ellis. How could it be impossible?" Yasmine smiled.

    Yvette suddenly looked up at her, "Are you really kind enough to tell me this?"

    Yasmine took a sip of her iced Americano and said sarcastically, I''m not telling you this topete with you but to have you inform Irene that I''m bidding for the Emerald Isle." Yvette immediately caught on, "You mean?"

    "Yeah," Yasmine replied.

    "I get it," Yvette said.

    After leaving the caf¨¦, Yasmine bumped into Yonas at the foot of her building. The moment he saw Yasmine, Yonas looked unusually tense, "Yasmine."

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    Since thest charity atretien, she hadn''t seen much of Yonas Seeing him again after several days, he felt somewhat unfamiliar. "Mr. Russell, is there something you need?"

    "Yasmine..." Yonas didn''t say more, his hurt expression fixed on her. How could he express that he was here just because he missed her so much? There was also something else. He took something from his car and handed it to her, "This is for you "What is this?" Yasmine asked curiously as she took the item, a kraft paper envelope.

    She started to open the envelope, but Yonas stopped her. "Open when you get home."

    Yasmine could tell from his serious expression that the contents of the envelope must be something confidential. She quickly put it down and was about to slip past him but suddenly paused. Turning back, she nced at Yonas, "Crescent Isle." Yonas frowned slightly upon hearing those words, "Crescent Isle

    "Yeah." Yasmine didn''t feel like saying more. She had already informed him, the rest was up to him to figure out. Yasmine took the man envelope home, entered her room, and securely locked the door. She slowly took out the documents inside, her pupils contracted sharply, and her hand trembled slightly. This was...

    At thend auction, Yasmine, dressed in a luxurious gown, entered the venue with Morgan. She wasn''t sure if the attendees already knew that it was Crescent Isle that was truly about to rise in value, but the Sanchez family was determined to acquire Crescent Isle. Besides Emerald Isle and Crescent Isle, which had been mentioned before, there were a dozen other plots ofnd big and small, up for bidding at this auction.

    The attendees invited to thisnd auction were rare business tycoons from Soucrity. Yonas and Irene were seated conspicuously at the front, while Yasmine and Morgan were assigned to the second row. The seating arrangement reflected their status in Soucrity. Yasmine could see Yonas and Irene already seated from afar, so she and Morgan took their designated seats. Xavier and Yvette were sitting right behind her, and as Yasmine sat down, their eyes briefly met.

    The first piece ofnd up for auction had been abandoned for ages, and the starting price was quite low-just five million to snatch it up. Yasmine wasn''t interested in the first three plots; her mind was set on just one from the start.

    When the Emerald Isle was announced, Yasmine could feel the buzz of excitement in the room. She noticed the warm smile on Hunter''s face, sitting not far from her, as the auctioneer announced, "Starting bid is 33 million, with each raise of the paddle being 3 million." She watched as a dozen or so people in the room raised their paddles, and in less than a minute, the price had soared 65 million.

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    Yasmine quietly observed the people who were raising their paddles. The value of the Emerald Isle was at 198 million, any bid beyond that would mean a loss. When the bids reached 165 million, Morgan raised his paddle, "181.5 million." Yvette nudged Xavier, and he immediately raised his paddle, "186 million."

    Yasmine raised her paddle, "198 million."

    The price was already at a critical point, and any higher would exceed the actual worth of the Emerald Isle. She nced towards the front row where Irene was, and saw her leisurely raise her paddle, "198 million."

    If the Emerald Isle is truly on the new shipping route,bined with the subsidies avable for developing a vacation ind, there''s still a 10 million margin to profit under current conditions. Counting 210 million as a loss. Yasmine smiled slightly and raised her paddle, "200 million."

    In reality, with the price skyrocketing to this point, hardly anyone was still bidding. Only a few remained, notably the Flynn family, the Sanchez family, and Irene. Yvette was frantically watching Yasmine, knowing exactly what she nned, certain

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    When Yvette was about to raise her paddle, Xavier stopped her. Don''t bid anymore." But she didn''t want to listen, Yasmine aimed to deal with Irene, so she would definitely lure Irene to raise the bid. She defiantly raised her paddle high. "205 million!" This price had already far exceeded the inherent value of the ind, yet Yvette was obliviously waiting for Yasmine to raise the bid again. To her surprise, neither Yasmine nor Irene raised their paddles.

    "Once for 205 million! Twice for 205 million!" Yvette''s forehead beaded with sweat as she wondered why they stopped bidding. "Three times for 205 million! Congrattions, Mrs. Flynn, the Emerald Isle is yours," announced the auctioneer. "What?" Yvette was still in a daze. She had just mindlessly bought Emerald Isle. "Why?"

    Xavier didn''t storm off right then and there, which was already giving her face. Annoyed, she red at Yasmine''s seatback, her eyes brimming with anger. Yet, when Yasmine turned back to look at her, her eyes were full of amusement. A chill ran down her spine; she had been yed.

    After the bidding for Emerald Isle ended, the auction room fell into a brief silence. The intense atmosphere from bidding for Emerald Isle was gone. The three properties that followed, in the southwest suburbs, Lingtong Isle, and Barton Isle, sold for 165 million, 65 million, and 148.5 million respectively.

    The next property up for auction was Crescent Isle. Yasmine felt a sudden shift to a more serious atmosphere in the previously rxed room. Morgan whispered quietly in Yasmine''s ear, "Pay attention now."

    Yasmine slightly nodded, but her gaze shifted to Irene in the front row, who had straightened her back as if taking things seriously too. It seemed that Yvette had informed Irene about Crescent Isle.

    "The starting bid for Crescent Isle is 99 million, with each raise being 6.5 million," the auctioneer announced.

    Yvette smiled and raised her paddle, "132 million." Many in the audience looked on in disbelief. She raised the bid by 33 million right from the start.

    Yonas raised his paddle too. "165 million." These two really were in sync, bumping up the bid by 65 million in one go.

    Yasmine nced around. She saw Hunter lift his paddle and said, "181.5 million." She smiled softly, saying nothing, as Morgan upped the bid once more, "195 million dors."

    Not wanting to be outdone, Irene dered, "200 million."

    Yvette watched anxiously while Xavier looked upset. After spending on the Emerald Isle, their budget was already tight, and now the price was beyond what they could afford. "Xavier, I''m sorry, I didn''t expect..." she began to apologize. But Xavier didn''t even give her a nce, remainingposed as he watched others raise their paddles, suppressing his inner anger.

    Hunter raised his paddle once more, "206.5 million." In truth, a price over 200 million far exceeded Crescent Isle''s value. But if it was indeed along the new shipping route, its value couldn''t be calcted that way.

    Yasmine raised her paddle as well and announced a jaw-dropping price, "230 million." This was one of the top prices at the auction, causing many to gasp. Even Morgan looked at Yasmine in shock, though no matter what she did, Morgan would support her. Yasmine looked at Irene, wondering how she would react. Irene was stunned for a few seconds, then finally raised her paddle and said, "250 million."

    At such a high price, Hunter sighed and shook his head, seeming ready to give up.

    Morgan furrowed his brows and was about to raise his paddle, but Yasmine stopped him. "Don''t move. Morgan looked at her, puzzled, but decided to trust his sister. He put down the paddle and watched intently.

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    "250 million, going once! With the strike of the hammer, thend on Crescent Isle belonged to Irene.

    Yvette widened her eyes at Yasmine, finally sensing something was off. If it was really as Yasmine imed, Crescent Isle was the new route, why would she give up?

    Irene also sensed something was off. It was only after the hammer fell that she slowly realized. Her first nce went to Yonas, who appeared calm. Something was wrong! She must have overlooked something! Why didn''t Yasmine look disappointed? Why didn''t she keep fighting for thend? It was only 250 million. Crescent Isle was twice the size of Emerald Isle. There was no way she would give up for such a small amount.

    "The next lot, Misty Evergreen Isle, starts at 100 million, with a bid increment of 6.5 million," announced the auctioneer.

    Hunter raised his sign, "105 million."

    Yvette nced at him, thinking how persistent Hunter was. From the start, he''d bid on several plots ofnd, all snatched away by others. And here he was, still going for Misty Evergreen Isle. Irene was still lost in the moment. She couldn''t fathom why Yasmine would give up.

    Yvette was puzzled too, wondering what Yasmine was up to. She had insisted on getting Crescent Isle, so why suddenly give up?

    "116 million dors!"

    Hunter, refusing to back down, dered, "120 million."

    The other person didn''t n on giving up either, saying, "125 million!"

    No one cared about who was bidding. People were still regretting not securing Emerald Isle and were amazed at the high bid for Crescent Isle.

    Irene looked at Yonas, "Yonas, is there something you''re hiding from me?" Yonas looked at Irene with confusion and chuckled, "What could I possibly hide from you?"

    "165 million," Hunter said, a bit anxiously.

    Yvette was stillining, "I really don''t get why Mr. Ellis is so eager to snatch up the insignificant Misty Evergreen Isle. It''s barely worth 165 million, and any more would be a loss."

    Xavier replied curtly, "Do you think everyone is like you?"

    Yvette''s face turned pale. She wanted to argue back, but recalling what had just happened, she decided to keep her mouth shut. Xavier was right-it was her mistake.

    The person in the corner didn''t seem ready to give up. "170 million."

    The two of them kept raising the bids back and forth, and in just two minutes, it reached 200 million. Who would have thought that thepetition for Crescent Isle was not as fierce, yet Misty Evergreen Isle was so hotly contested.

    Just then, Hunter spoke up, "My apologies, youngdy, but Misty Evergreen Isle is a ce I visited with my grandpa when I was young, so I''m really keen on buying it. Could you possibly let me have it?" Typically, such a request would be met with agreement, especially since Misty Evergreen Isle is just a humble little ind.

    Unexpectedly, the woman in the corner said, "Misty Evergreen Isle holds significance for me too. 230 million."

    Everyone in the venue gasped in surprise. No one had expected such an unassuming ind to reach a staggering price of 230 million.

    Hunter sat down with a cold expression, saying nothing more.

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    Irene didn''t have time to ponder these things now. She focused on the Crescent Isle, still unsure why Yasmine suddenly gave up, but now Crescent Isle was hers.

    As the final hammer strike echoed, Misty Evergreen Isle was presented to the woman in the corner. Xavier nced over curiously; her voice felt oddly familiar, though he couldn''t quite pinpoint where he had heard it before.

    The auction was about toe to a close. Before it ended, Yasmine made her way to the restroom. She had just washed her hands when she heard Yvette''s questioning voice, "Why did you suddenly back out? You''re leaving me to foot the bill for Emerald Isle? I was only considering raising the bid because of you!"

    Yasmineughed mockingly, "Yvette, if I were you, I wouldn''t have the nerve to stand here and say such things. I told you to tell Irene I wanted Emerald Isle. Did you ry that message?"

    "I... I did, of course, I told her about it," Yvette stepped back a bit.

    "Liar! I thought you''d wise up and choose to work with me after what happenedst time, but now I see I gave you too much credit." Yasmine''s face grew colder as she turned to leave. Unwilling to give up, Yvette grabbed her arm, "Then what about Emerald Isle?"

    "Funny, you won it, so why are you asking me what to do? How is this any of my concern?" Yasmine shook off her hand.

    "You!" Yvette was so furious she could barely stand.

    Waiting outside the restroom for Yasmine were not just Yvette, but Irene was there too. As soon as Yasmine came out, Irene spoke up, "Thanks for letting me have it, Crescent Isle is finally mine."

    "No worries," Yasmine replied with a forced smile as she quickly walked away.

    Yvette emerged from behind, as Irene began, "Even though I got Crescent Isle, I still feel a bit uneasy. Can you tell me why?" Yasmine stood still, looking at her calmly, "Didn''t Yvette tell your Crescent Isle isn''t what I want."

    "What?" Irene eximed, surprised. Yasmine chose not to answer and simply left.

    Irene red at Yvette with a cold expression, "Yvette, what''s this about? Didn''t you tell me the truth?"

    Caught off guard by Yasmine''s move, Yvette shook her head, "No! She really only told me she wanted Crescent Isle, and even asked me to trick you into thinking she wanted Emerald Isle."

    Irene didn''t believe her. "I see you won''t cry until you see the coffin, Yvette. Do you know the consequences of making me angry?" she said, slowly advancing toward Yvette. In her frightened gaze, Irene leisurely reached out to touch Yvette''s stomach. "What are you doing?" Yvette jumped in surprise. Irene snorted and stormed off.

    In the venue, Yasmine leisurely returned to her seat. She knew Morgan must be quite puzzled now, but he still hadn''t asked her anything because he really trusted her. "Morgan, yesterday I got a document, the ''Route nning Report. This document clearly marked the sea areas and inds that the new route passes, and it''s not Crescent Isle." Indeed, it was the document Yonas gave herst night.

    Morgan nced in Hunter''s direction. "But, Mr. Ellis..."

    "He''s a really skilled person, I''ve finally witnessed it." Yasmine sighed from her heart. "The reason he told us about Crescent Isle is simply that he wants us to fight over it. Most of thend he was involved with tonight, but what''s actually been bought?" 58%

    "You mean to say, what he told us was just to divert attention?" Morgan asked.

    Yasmine nodded, "What he wants is Misty Evergreen Isle." From the beginning, he only had his eye on Misty Evergreen Isle. Yasmine didn''t know how Hunter got hold of this kind of confidential document, but she was clear that acquiring it wasn''t easy "But Misty Evergreen Isle was bought by a stranger," Morgan said with some regret.

    Yasmine shook her head, "It''s not a loss."

    The auction had ended, and most people had already left the venue. Yasmine and Morgan were about to leave too when the person who had just bid on Misty Evergreen Isle in the corner walked up to Yasmine, removing their mask and sunsses. Morgan was stunned- this was Lucy!

    Lucy said with a grin, "Yasmine, how was my acting? You originally gave me a budget of 270 million, and I only spent 230. You owe me dinner!" "Sure." Yasmine replied with a gentle smile.

    Behind them, Irene stood up in surprise; she couldn''t have predicted this oue. Hunter, who also witnessed the scene, was furious, his eyes cold. Xavier and Yvette were just as shocked, unable to believe that Yasinine had yed them like fools at such a high-profile auction.

    Irene was especially stunned when she thought back to the bidding on Misty Evergreen Isle. She was lost in confusion, which only amplified her shock. It was a feeling tooplex to capture in words, like climbing to heaven on a silken thread only to be told you''ve arrived in hell.

    This sense of contrast and the feeling of being fooled made Irene almost want to rush over and tear Yasmine''s mouth apart. Yet, she couldn''t help but recall what Yasmine had said in the restroom. She looked at Yvette with shock; could it be that. Yasmine really did say that to her? Surely, it was due to the evidence that betrayed her-that maybe Yvette hade to deceive her on purpose.

    Hunter approached Yasmine, eyeing them with a sly look. He spoke coldly, "I never expected Ms. Sanchez would y such a trick. Seems like you didn''t believe what I told you back then."

    "No, quite the opposite. After knowing what you, Hunter, told us, we even nned carefully how to get Crescent Isle at the auction. However, there''s a detail that makes me really skeptical "Oh? What detail might that be?" Hunter raised an eyebrow.

    Yasmine said softly, "If Emerald Isle truly isn''t on the new route, then there''s no reason to undercut the price, yet you insisted on selling it below market value, which makes me highly suspicious." Hunter suppressed the shock in his heart, "Just because of that?"

    "No, not just because of that. Previously, at your charity auctioned you greeted Irene and seemed quite close with her grandfather. There''s no reason she shouldn''t know what you could

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    Isle deal much earlier. Yasmine considered all these factors, though she did leave out the n Yonas had given her.

    Hunter asked with confusion, "How did Ms. Sanchez find out about the Misty Evergreen Isle?"

    Yasmine chuckled. "That''s none of your business."

    Hunter let out a cold snort, "Ms. Sanchez truly proves that heroes can be young.

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    As Hunter left, Irene and Yvette fixated on Yasmine''s retreating figure. No matter how hard they tried, they couldn''tprehend how they''d beenpletely outmaneuvered.

    "You can''t leave!" As Yasmine and Morgan were about to make their exit, Irene called out loudly, "Yasmine!"

    "I''m not sure what else Ms. White wants to discuss. The auction is over," Yasmine stated.

    "I don''t need you to remind me, I know the auction''s over. What I didn''t expect was how deep your scheming runs. I''m impressed you could spin me around like this. But I''m curious, who told you about Misty Evergreen Isle? Was it Yonas?" Irene nced softly at Yonas beside her.

    In all of Soucrity, aside from Yonas, no one else could ess such confidential documents. How Hunter got them was a mystery, but Irene was sure that the intel Yasmine held came from Yonas.

    Yasmine chuckled self-mockingly, "Ms. White, are you asking me or interrogating me? Besides, why should I tell you?" She pierced through the crowd with her gaze, locking onto Yvette, and uttered a meaningful line, "Ms. Grant, happy cooperation."

    Irene suddenly nced at Yvette, and Xavier furrowed his brows as he looked at her, too. Just when she was about to ask Yasmine something, she realized that Yasmine had already left with Lucy and Morgan. Irene looked at Yonas, "Yonas, I have something to ask you, Yvette, you can go ahead, no need to wait for me." She paused before also addressing Xavier, "Mr. Flynn, may I have a word with your wife?" "Xavier, don''t..." Yvette cautiously held onto Xavier''s hand, sensing the dangerous vibeing from Irene, making her want to flee. To her surprise, Xavier simply shook off her hand and walked out of the venue.

    The auction had only ended fifteen minutes ago, yet the venue was empty, except for Yvette and Irene. Yvette swallowed nervously, staring anxiously at Irene, "Ms. White, what do you want to talk about?"

    "You betrayed me?" Irene squinted her eyes. Yvette nervously stepped back, while Irene kept closing the gap between them, slowly cornering Yvette.

    Just as Yvette was trying to evade, Irene suddenly lifted her hand and pped her hard. The crisp sound echoed, and Yvette''s cheek burned with pain. She held her face in disbelief, staring at the cold expression on Irene''s face as tears fell down her cheeks. "You hit me? How dare you hit me?"

    "Why wouldn''t I dare hit you? You teamed up with that witch to harm me! Do abandoned ind? Can youpensate for my loss?" Irene finally ripped off her mask of pretense.

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    Yvette shook her head in pain, feeling the swelling on her cheek which might already be puffy. "I didn''t decide to bid on Crescent Isle, you did that yourself! That day, Yasmine told me everything, and I passed it all on to you without hiding anything. I''m a victim here too! I was forced to buy Emerald Isle and Xavier is already very upset with me." The thought of Xavier''s earlier look made Yvette uneasy.

    "Yvette, have you forgotten what I''ve got over you? This isn''t over today. Do you think Yasmine has evidence that I don''t? Mine is way moreplete than hers!" Irene dered.

    "What do you want?" Yvette asked, eyes

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    Irene chuckled coldly. "Perpetrators harming others should always pay the price, don''t you agree?"

    "You want me to take the me for you?" Yvette''s forehead was covered in cold sweat. How could she have forgotten? That day, she didn''t just ry what Yasmine had said to Irene, but also revealed all the evidence Yasmine had shown her. Irene must have known Yasmine was starting to act against her. In such a critical moment, the only way to escape unscathed was to push out a scapegoat, just like the time she rescued Helen.

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    Irene chuckled softly, "Yvette, are you having a memorypse? What do you mean by taking the me for me? You were the one breaking thew from the start. You nned everything from the beginning to the end. I knew nothing about it." ""You!" Yvette was shocked.

    "Yvette, be a good scapegoat for me," Irene said, maintaining her graceful smile as she calmly exited the venue.

    Yvette walked into the parking lot. Xavier''s face was grim. He only spoke once she got into the car, "Do you know about the Misty Evergreen Isle situation?" Yvette''s heart sank. She never imagined that the person she relied on the,most would also doubt her. Yvette spoke helplessly, "I don''t know. From the beginning, Yasmine told me she wanted Crescent Isle. Didn''t you notice that she not only fooled me but also tricked Irene?"

    "What did Irene tell you?" Xavier asked.

    Yvette''s heart skipped a beat. "Xavier, you have to save me." Before she could even get the words out, her eyes welled up with tears. "I didn''t tell you everything that day. It was me who drove Helen''s car, but Irene was the one who nned it all. I was confused, thinking you still had feelings for Yasmine. But I swear, I didn''te up with the idea. Yasmine found evidence proving that it was me in the vi that day, not Helen."

    "So, are you saying that Irene wants you to take the fall now?"

    "Yes! I have no idea how things got this bad! But you have to help me, for the sake of the child, please!" Yvette sobbed, tears streaming down her face. If Xavier refused to help, she would go to Selena, because Selena would surely help her.

    Xavier drove in silence, casting a cold nce at Yvette. "If you hadn''t brought this upon yourself, none of this would have happened. Helen tried to kill herself and is still in the hospital because of this child." Helen was his sister, after all. This time, she wasn''t responsible, yet she was being forced to take the me.

    "What are you saying? Are you going to abandon me, Xavier? Take a good look, the baby I''m carrying is yours! Could you really bear to let him be born in prison?" Yvette cried out, her voice sharp.

    "We''ll talk about it at home," Xavier said, feeling like his head was about to explode. He didn''t want to deal with this anymore. First, it was Helen, and now it''s Yvette; there wasn''t a single person at home who could give him some peace.

    But it was toote... Xavier and Yvette had just gotten home and hadn''t even sat down when police cars arrived at the Flynn residence. Selena, shocked, quickly shut the door and hurriedly helped Yvette into the basement. "Yvette, hide, don''te out," she urged. Xavier watched Selena''s actions unfazed. "It''s useless," he said softly.

    The door swung open, and several police officers entered, getting straight to the point, "Where''s Yvette?"

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    Selena quickly shook her head. "She''s not home, please leave."

    "Mrs. Flynn, we''ve checked the surveince on all the roads. Yvette and Mr. Flynn went straight home from the auction. Please cooperate with our work," the officers said. "What do you want with her?" Selena asked.

    "She''s suspected of inciting a crime and needs to be taken back for investigation," an officer said sternly.

    Selena calmly stated, "That''s impossible; someone must be framing her."

    "Mrs. Flynn, without evidence or a warrant, we wouldn''t be here. Please cooperate with our investigation," the officer insisted.

    As Selena tried to argue, Xavier had already opened the entrance to the basement. "Yvette is right here," he said. The police exchanged nces and hurried down to catch her.

    When Yvette was brought out, her face was pale, and her shoulders were trembling. She tried to grab Xavier, "Xavier, save me!" But Xavier watched her coldly the entire time, "Tell them everything you know."

    Yvette realized Xavier wouldn''t save her anymore. She looked towards Selena in pain, "Mom, help me!"

    Selena hurried over, looking at Yvette, she said, "Be careful with her, she''s pregnant. Can you take responsibility if anything happens?"

    As they stepped out the door, Yvette suddenly stopped, "My stomach hurts!"

    Xavier frowned deeply and quickly pushed others aside to hold Yvette. "What''s going on?" he asked.

    "Xavier, help me, my stomach hurts," Yvette said, looking deathly pale, as if she could faint at any moment.

    The police exchanged looks, "Take her to the hospital."

    On the way back, Yasmine hit the y button, filling the car with upbeat music. Lucy, sitting in the back seat, danced happily. "I didn''t expect things to go so smoothly today. I thought there would be a bunch, and of peoplepeting with me for Misty Evergreen Isle. Yasmine was spot on; those people had no idea. You should''ve seen it, once the auction ended and I came to you, Yvette''s face, Hunter''s face, and even Irene''s were all green with envy."

    Yasmine chuckled, "Thanks to you, Lucy. How about grabbing some food together? Let''s have Morgan treat us today. I even brought my Paragon Hotel membership card. Let''s head over there."

    Thinking about going to the Paragon Hotel made Lucy''s cheeks blush. She quieted down and secretly pulled out apact mirror from her bag.

    Half an hourter, the car stopped at the Paragon Hotel entrance. The valet took it to park, and after Yasmine pulled out her membership card, they were personally attended to by the manager. They were seated in a rtively quiet spot, and they didn''t even have to choose a chef. It was Chuck who had given them the membership card.

    When Chuck walked in, he noticed Lucy was slightly distracted Memories from yesterday still lingered in his mind. He averted his gaze and ced the menu down, "Ms. Sanchez, feel free to order," while putting the tablet in front of Yasmine.

    Yasmine faintly sensed something unusual between the two of them. After randomly ordering a few dishes, she handed the tablet back to him. "Besides what we''ve already ordered, just bring us a few more dishes, whatever you like."

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    "Okay." Chuck hastily left, as if he couldn''t escape fast enough, while Lucy watched him flee with a hint of hurt in her eyes.

    "Lucy, did something happen between you two again?" Yasmine asked.

    Lucy shook her head, unwilling to talk. How could she possibly bring up what happened with Chuck the night beforest when they were drunk at the bar?

    The dishes hadn''t been served yet, but Chuck ced a bowl of soup in front of Lucy. "Drink this."

    Lucy looked down and saw I was ginger tea. "I don''t want it," she murmured.

    Chuck nudged the soup back towards her. "You have to finish it."

    As the two of them went back and forth, Yasmine knew exactly what was happening and covered her mouth, giggling. Morgan, of course, noticed as well and offered, "Why don''t you finish cooking and then sit with us to eat?" "No way!" Chuck and Lucy eximed simultaneously to Morgan

    Once all the dishes were served, Chuck nced at Lucy and said "Come here for a moment, I''ve got something for you." Though puzzled, Lucy still obediently stood up and followed him.

    In Chuck''s lounge, because he''s a top chef, it closely resembles a suite at a hotel.

    Lucy stood at the door, reluctant to go in. "What do you want to give me?"

    "How can I give it to you if you won''te in?" Chuck replied.

    Lucy finally stepped inside, and as she did, Chuck mmed the door shut and pinned her against the wall. "Why did you run away that day?" Chuck asked, his breath heavy, as if trying to suppress his

    anger.

    "I..." That day, Chuck was brewing traditional medicine in the kitchen for Lucy. The sound of him slicing ginger made her restless. The events of that night were still fresh in her mind. Why did they end up in bed again? As she watched Chuck''s back in the kitchen, she couldn''t tell if she liked it or not, but her racing heart couldn''t lie. In a panic, she hobbled out of Chuck''s house.

    "Answer me." Chuck''s eyes were bloodshot.

    Lucy avoided his gaze and stuttered, "Afraid."

    "Afraid?" Chuck squinted, never expecting

    reason. "Afraid of what?"

    "Afraid of liking you," Lucy replied.

    Chuck''s breath hitched. He couldn''t quite put his feelings into words; his heart was racing. "Why are you afraid of that?"

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    Yasmine and Morgan were savoring the food in front of them. "Morgan, do you think those two will end up together?" "Hard to say, one keeps avoiding, the other doesn''t dare to speak up," Morgan said calmly,

    "When I told you at the auction that Yonas gave me the n, you didn''t seem surprised, nor did you strongly oppose me meeting him again."

    Morgan said expressionlessly, "Do I even need to stop you two now? I can tell how things are going."

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    "No one''s perfect from the start. I only held you back to protect you from getting hurt," Morgan said. Having been through pain once, it''s a lesson to be cautious. But Morgan kept thisst thought to himself.

    "Morgan, can I have a small section of Misty Evergreen Isle? Just a tiny portion on the vacation ind," Yasmine requested.

    Morgan looked at her, puzzled, "Sure, what are you nning?"

    "It''s a secret for now," Yasmine said with a smile.

    "We only got Misty Evergreen Isle thanks to you, and the Sanchez Group is also yours. You can do whatever you want," Morgan said with a smile. He never once thought of taking his sister''s property for himself; he merely managed it for her. 3/8

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    Yasmine and Morgan were in conversation when Chuck and Lucy approached. Their faces were slightly flushed. With a knowing smile, Yasmine asked, "What''s going on with you two?"

    Chuck didn''t hold back. He took Lucy''s hand and said, "Ms. Sanchez, Lucy and I are together now."

    "Together? So soon?" Yasmine teased. They had been out for barely half an hour, how did they end up together so quickly? Yasmine looked at Lucy with concern. She was worried Lucy might get hurt, considering how innocent she was. Although she had interacted with Chuck before, she didn''t know him well enough.

    Lucy shyly walked over to Yasmine and politely picked up the bowl of soup, getting ready to have it when Chuck stopped her. "It''s cold. I''ll make you another bowl," he said.

    Chuck took the bowl of soup away immediately. Lucy nced at Yasmine and gave an embarrassed smile, "Just a moment ago..."

    Half an hour ago, Lucy found her path blocked by Chuck. "Why are you afraid of this?" Chuck asked.

    Lucy shook her head firmly and said, "If I like you and you don''t like me back, that would b¨¨ so pitiful. To be safe, I have to keep my distance."

    As soon as she finished speaking, Chuckughed. "Dummy." He ced his hand on Lucy''s head. "Why don''t we give it a shot together?" Surprisingly, Lucy agreed without thinking.

    Listening to her happily recount her recent experiences, Yasmine felt genuinely happy for her.

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    Yvette was crying out in pain at the hospital, with Selena and Xavier by her bedside. The officers who originally came to arrest her were guarding the door because Yvette was indeed pregnant. They couldn''t just take her away. Yvette clutched Xavier''s hand, "Xavier, it hurts so much!"

    "Yvette, the doctors said you''re alright," Xavier said, a bit puzzled. He had asked in the doctor''s office three times to make sure nothing was missed, but the thorough examination had shown nothing unusual. Even the doctor couldn''t figure out what was causing Yvette''s pain, and questioning her wasn''t helping.

    Selena chimed in supportively, "You''ve

    never been through childbirth, you wouldn''t know! I''ve experienced it. It''smon to feel difort when pregnant, it''s all normal. Of course! Especially at such a crucial time, Yvette definitely can''t go to jail. The conditions are so harsh there, Xavier, aren''t a worried at all? She''s carrying

    ur child too!"

    Xavier acted like he didn''t recognize his mother anymore. "So you''re pushing Helen to

    52ess Just because of this?"

    Selena, feeling a bit embarrassed, said, "Xavier, don''t put it so bluntly. The family has already paid a heavy price to cleanup her mess before, and now it''s time for her to give back. Besides, when I used to spoil her endlessly, do you remember what you said about her? Didn''t you also say that she should learn some lessons?" "Mom! Don''t forget, Helen is also your child," Xavier objected.

    "I know, but don''t forget, I''m doing all of this for you," Selena replied with a stern face. She couldn''t understand why Xavier insisted on having Yvette captured.

    stern face. She couldn''t understand why Xavier

    "Mom, don''t me Xavier, It''s all my fault for being too timid to admit my mistakes, which led to Yoselin getting taken away. It''s only right for Xavier to be upset with me. Also, Helen is truly innocent, and she must have been miserable in the psychiatric hospital these past few days. It''s all on me," Yvette said, bursting into tears.

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    Jack and Melissa walked in with grim expressions. Melissa pushed Xavier aside, eximing, "Yvette, my poor daughter! You''re pregnant, and your husband is rushing to throw you into prison." She gave Xavier a sharp re, while Jack, with a face like thunder, turned to Selena and said, "Mrs. Flynn, would you care to exin what''s going on here? Why did my daughter suddenly experience stomach pains and end up in the hospital? And what''s with the police officers at the door?"

    Xavier noticed Selena''s awkward expression and took over, saying, "The police came to arrest someone, iming they''re involved in inciting a crime. This is a serious charge."

    Yvette clutched Melissa''s hand tightly, "Mom, it really wasn''t me! I didn''t incite anyone, I swear!"

    Melissa looked at her daughter with a heavy heart, "Xavier, she''s your wife and she''s carrying your child. Can''t you protect her properly?"

    "Mom, the police showed up at our front door to arrest someone. I want to protect her," Xavier said, his tone a bit urgent. Yvette tugged at Melissa''s sleeve, speaking with a wounded tone, "Mom, don''t me him. Xavier treats me really well."

    Selena chimed in enthusiastically, "Don''t worry, Melissa. Now that Yvette is married to Xavier, she''s like a daughter to me. Besides, she''s expecting, so of course, I''ll take good care of her."

    Jack and Melissa exchanged a worried look, finding it hard to believe. "What should we do now?" Melissa still felt protective of her daughter, not wanting her to endure the hardship of prison.

    Xavier assured, "Don''t worry, Dad and Mom. I''ll do everything in my power to get Yvette out. But before that, she needs to/ stay in the hospital for observation."

    Selena looked at Xavier approvingly. This should have been done a long time ago.

    Inside the psychiatric hospital, ever since Helen''s failed suicide attempt, she had be the focus of intense observation. The doctors were extra cautious when prescribing her sleeping pills, ensuring they were secured to prevent anyone from attempting to steal them tomit suicide again. Helen sat expressionless in the cafeteria, eating her meal as the news about Irene and Yonas yed on TV. "Crescent Isle is still in the development phase, but we know that the White Group and the Russell family will be coborating on this project..."

    Her gums itched with frustration, yet she was surrounded by nurses and felt trapped, unable tosh out at the White Group and the Russell family. Irene was truly formidable; she never hesitated to utilize someone to their fullest, and discarded them mercilessly when they were no longer of use.

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    Now, Helen felt like there were countless eyes watching her every move, and it was terrifying. Her mother''s words still echoed vividly in her mind, words she desperately tried to forget but that wouldn''t stop buzzing around her ears. "Can''t you do something for the sake of

    this family... After all, Yvette is carrying your brother''s child, and that''s the only child of the Flynn family."

    <flynn family="" and="" the="" child...="" she="" just="" says="" that="" over="" again!=""> Helen was getting tired of it. Since her fallout with her mother, she hadn''t returned once, and neither had Xavier. Perhaps her mother had long since forgotten about her. Her brother and mother were never her family.</flynn>

    Helen had a slight curve on her lips, knowing it was all pointless, no matter how hard they tried. Yasmine had already gathered all the evidence and submitted it. Yvette''s arrest was imminent.

    After the auction ended, Yasmine had enjoyed a period of peace. She was a bit surprised, having tricked Irene, she thought Irene wouldunch a reckless revenge without considering the consequences.

    "Today, Ms. White from the White family and Mr. Russell were seen together on Crescent Isle, seemingly nning something for the resort ind..." The news reported with media surrounding Yonas and Irene. Irene had a gentle smile that shone brightly as she clung to Yonas''s side like a delicate bird, perfectly fitting the image of a couple as described by the media.

    Yasmine''s face turned pale as she turned off the news, sipping a cup of hot water. She couldn''t ignore the stabbing pain in her heart, feeling like countless needle points piercing her, beyond her control. Although it wasn''t heart-wrenching, it seeped into her every breath. She thought she could move on as quickly as she did after divorcing Xavier, but she was wrong.

    Knock, knock, knock! The sound of knocking came. Yasmineposed her expression and said, "Come in."

    The door opened, and a strong wind rushed in, stirring a tearing noise. Yasmine''s nose felt sore; thest person she wanted to see stood before her. Yonas walked in slowly, step by step, just like the old days. The only difference was her quickly averted gaze and the weariness in Yonas''s eyes.

    Yonas closed the door, shutting out the wind. He sat down in front of her, "Yasmine."

    Yasmine took a deep breath, making sure she wouldn''t start crying. "Yonas, what brings you here?"

    Yonas calmly handed her a document. "Here."

    "What is it?" Thest document he gave her had told her about Misty Evergreen Isle, so what could this be about? She opened the file, nced at it, then shut it quickly. "Are you sure you want to give this to me?"

    Yonas nodded solemnly. "Hold onto it."

    "Is there anything else, Mr. Russell?" Yasmine presumed he would leave after giving her the document.

    "Did you forget? I''m here for your treatment."

    "Treatment? What are you here for this time?" Yasmine asked and instantly regretted it. She suddenly remembered when Yonas pretended to be depressed to seek her help. It had been so long since then, and he hadn''t shown up until now. "Yasmine, have you

    really forgotten me?" Yonas couldn''t believe it. The moment he walked in, he noticed it: the redness in Yasmine''s eyes, the hidden sadness that was unmistakable.

    Yasmine avoided his probing gaze and softly said, "I thought you weren''t upset anymore?" After all, in thest two auctions, he seemedposed and appeared as if they were ordinary friends. Her eyes dinmed, unsure if it was because of Irene.

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    "Yasmine, I''m not alright. You haven''t forgiven me, how could I possibly be fine?" he said with a bitter smile.

    "What question do you seek advice for this time? Heartbreak again?" Yasmine looked at her fingertips.

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    Yonas leaned back rxedly. "Heartbreak. The person I like doesn''t want to talk to me right now. What should I do?"

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    Yonas shook his head, "Even if she mes me, she wouldn''t show it." Their first meeting at the airport with Irene wasn''t this awkward, but now, though they could sit face-to-face and talk aboutpany matters, it always felt like there was a veil between them. Whenever facing bad people, Yonas would recall everything she did to Yasmine. Lately, he kept dreaming of bloody scenes, seeing Yasmine lying in a pool of blood in an abandoned factory. He wished to pick her up helplessly, wanting to wedge her away from the cold wall. The woman''s desperate, screeching cries echoed in his mind, haunting him as a nightmare he couldn''t forget.

    "Mr. Russell, I''m here to treat you." Yasmine stepped out from behind the desk with a gentle smile, walked over to Yonas, and ced a hand on his shoulder. She casually adjusted the seat''s backrest to let him lean backfortably. Bending down slightly, she softly whispered in his ear, "Rx, try not to think about anything. Slowly let your body ease, clear your mind, and if you feel sleepy, let it be like you just ran miles and can''t stay awake anymore..."

    Yasmine looked at Yonas, slowly lowering her eyes, rxingpletely as shey back in the chair. She continued, "You''re wandering aimlessly down the street, not a soul around. You''re waiting for someone, aren''t you? Who do you think you''re waiting for? And what for?"

    She heard Yonas softly reply, "I''m waiting for someone, for a date."

    Yasmine''s eyes twitched slightly, "With who?"

    Yonas''s voice grew steadier, "Yasmine."

    "You nce at your phone and realize the date is entirely different from today. What date do you see?" Yasmine asked, her eyes intense as she scrutinized Yonas''s expression. He replied, "May 8th, 2019."

    2019? Yasmine''s fingers twitched slightly. Three years ago. Why is Yonas''s subconscious rendezvous from three years ago? Why is Yoselin also from three years back in his dreams? Or has she really forgotten something? Is the secret Yonas has been hiding all along rted to this? What exactly happened between her and Yonas three years ago?

    Everything was reying in his mind, mystery after mystery. These puzzles seemed to be twisted like a tangled rope. Even if she wanted to unravel them, she had to find the starting knot.

    Yasmine continued to ask, "When did you and the person you''re waiting for first meet? What was your rtionship like before? What''s their name?"

    With her questioning, Yonas''s expression grew more pained. His brow furrowed tightly, and cold sweat dripped down his forehead.

    Unwilling to give up, she asked, "Tell me! What''s your rtionship with that woman? When did you start seeing her? And when did you first meet?"

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    Her expression became more and more grave. No matter how much she pressed or in what manner, Yonas stayed silent, his fists clenched so tightly that his knuckles turned white.

    Yasmine, almost frenzied, kept questioning him at his ear, asking the same things over and over. Finally, with their emotions running high, Yonas suddenly opened his eyes, bloodshot and wild. "There''s nothing!" he growled.

    Yasmine calmed down. Even though she didn''t get answers to her questions, she discovered something. Maybe she had known Yonas years ago, even before Xavier. But how did she forget all of this? "Yonas, did we know each other before?" she asked, her eyes

    unfocused.

    Yonas knew he hadn''t revealed the crucial clue. He didn''t answer her, just shook his head.

    "Yonas, why are you afraid to answer, me?" Yasmine was at a loss for how to ask her questions now. Perhaps everything she imagined was true, but Yonas didn''t want her to know. There was a big chance that beyond knowing about the amnesia, even greater secrets were being kept from her.

    Yasmine wanted to ask more, but Yonas suddenly stood up and made a quick exit as if he was escaping.

    ***

    At the Russell residence, Yoselin was kept home by Nathan, and she looked gloomily at William and Nathan ying chess. She sat beside them, bored and dozing off. "Grandpa, I want to go out," she said listlessly. Nathan, not paying attention, ced another piece. "William, you''re not very good at this. I''ve already taken so many of your pieces!"

    "Grandpa! Are you even listening to me?" Yoselin shouted.

    William nced at Yoselin and chuckled, "Nathan, look at your granddaughter, she''s so bored. You should let her go out." "No way. If she goes out, she''ll just get into trouble again. It''s hard enough getting her condition stable," Nathan said, ncing at Yoselin. "Stay put here. If you really can''t sit still, go to thepany with your brother in the morning. You''re not a kid anymore, it''s time to start learning about our family business."

    "What?!" Yoselin''s eyes widened, suddenly alert. "Grandpa, no way!" She hated thosepany matters. She saw Yonas busy all the time, sometimes so overwhelmed he didn''te home until three or four in the morning. She definitely didn''t want to join thepany. William teased, "Rong, your grandfather is trying to groom you.

    "Grandpa, please tell Grandpa I''m not cut out for running thepany," she said pitifully.

    "If you don''t know how, just learn from Irene," Nathan suggested

    Yoselin sighed, "Grandpa, you should be content. You''ve got a sessful heir like Yonas, how could possibly manage thepany?"

    "I know you''re not ready, but you can''t just sit around doing nothing. From tomorrow, start learning from Irene," Nathan''s tone was firm and brooked no argument.

    Yoselin knew she couldn''t resist and reluctantly epted it. All she could think about was Yasmine. She wanted to go find her sister Yasmine to hang out. Even though Yasmine was her therapist, it was hard to meet up with her, all because Grandpa Nathan wanted her and Yasmine to drift apart.

    The weather was still mild, and Yoselin got up early to go to thepany with Irene. Once they arrived, Irene kindly said to her, "Yoselin, I know you don''t like managingpany affairs, but your grandpa asked me to take you along. How about

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    this? You can stay in my office today. I might have to go to the factory around noon."

    Yoselin looked gratefully at Irene. "Irene, is that really okay?"

    "Of course," replied Irene.

    "Irene, can I go out for a bitter? I promise I''ll be right back. You know Grandpa hasn''t let me leave the house these days, and I''m going stir-crazy," Yoselin said, feeling aggrieved.

    Irene nodded, "Alright, but you have to remember toe back early."

    "Okay! Thanks, Irene," Yoselin replied.

    Half an hourter, Yoselin appeared at the entrance of the counseling office at Aurelith University. Coincidentally, Yasmine had no one there at the moment. Yoselin rushed to her side, "Yasmine, I haven''t seen you for so many days, I missed you. Did you miss me?" "Yoselin, of course, I missed you, but I hadn''t heard from you at all," Yasmine said.

    Yoselin pouted, "Grandpa kept me locked up at home, so I couldn''t reach you."

    Yasmine quickly had her sit down to talk and asked with concern, "How have you beentely? Any nightmares?" Yoselin shook her head, "I haven''t had nightmares these past few days, but I keep having weird dreams instead. ""What kind?"

    "I always dream about us going to the amusement park, and then I see you with Yonas..." Yoselin blushed. "What?" Yasmine was very curious.

    Turning away, Yoselin shyly said, "I dreamt of you and Yonas... kissing."

    Yasmine blushed immediately, not expecting Yoselin to say it out loud. But this dream revealed quite a bit. She guessed that her rtionship with Yonas wasn''t just normal friendship; from the male lead''s subconscious, they seemed to be dating, and with Yoselin there was kissing involved-things only couples do. But really, is this true?

    "Yoselin,e over and do this test." Yasmine handed the test paper to Yoselin. It was a psychological test she had specifically found for Yoselin. She hadn''t given her any therapy for a long while and wasn''t sure about her current mental state.

    Yoselin obediently picked up a pen and started working on it while Yasmine made a phone call. "Hello? Is this Mr. Smith?" She pondered for a moment before continuing, "Mr. Smith, have you evere across cases of collective amnesia?"

    "Are you talking about the Mand Effect? The Mand Effect is a sort of false collective amnesia phenomenon. From a psychological standpoint, it''s a matter of subconsciously remembering things incorrectly," Eric exined.

    Yasmine didn''t hold back anymore. She divulged all the strange urrences that had been happening these days to Eric, including the photos and the bracelet found in the vi.

    "If you just listen to what you''re saying, it''s indeed possible for there to be memory confusion. But how can you be sure that the photos and bracelet you saw are actually from a few years ago? Moreover, ording to Yoselin and Yonas, it''s mostly your subconscious ying tricks on you," Eric said.

    Yasmine thought carefully about his words. He was right; what if she had misunderstood from the start? After all, neither she nor Yoselin had any memory of this, and Morgan and Yonas didn''t seem willing to discuss it.

    Eric continued, "Do you know about parallel universes?"

    "Yes, the idea of parallel universes has always been a hot topic of discussion," Yasmine said.

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    Yasmine was a bit puzzled. Why did Eric suddenly mention parallel universes? Most people think that memory confusion is due to interference from parallel worlds, but that notion does seem quite sci-fi. From a psychological point of view, memory confusion stems from self-doubt. But there are exceptions, like significant trauma or hypnosis.

    Yasmine thought for a long time. She hadn''t experienced any major trauma, but she couldn''t be sure about the hypnosis

    part.

    Eric''s voice rang out again, "A parallel world in reality is hard to imagine, but you can think of it as a parallel world in your mind, where every branch of time is a parallel world. When stimted, the branches you''ve experienced might intertwine -this is what causes memory confusion." He paused before continuing, "Of course, it''s also possible that you haven''t been stimted, but there''s still a chance of forgetting subconsciously."

    Yasmine understood what Eric meant. Forgetting subconsciously is scarier than losing memory due to a stimulus-it''s what people call self-deception. However, this most sensible exnation didn''t make sense for her; she had no reason to forget Yoselin three years ago, and even less to forget Yonas.

    "Mr. Smith, Yoselin''s condition has stabilized, it seems like there''s nothing wrong, but I still feel uneasy," Yasmine thought. It was like the calm before the storm. Every psychological disorder seems to be in a hibernation state when stable, but once it erupts, it bes unimaginable.

    Eric understood her concerns, "All we can do is provide alleviating treatments; psychological issues are the hardest to eradicate."

    "Okay, thank you, Mr. Russell," Yasmine said.

    Eric told her not to worry, "If you need a hypnotherapist, feel free to contact me," he said calmly.

    After hanging up the phone and waiting a few minutes, Yoselin handed over thepleted test papers, "Yasmine, I''m done." This set of tests wasn''t difficult; it was just to monitor her emotional changes. Yasmine nodded, still lost in the conversation she just had with Eric.

    Yoselin nced at the time and jumped up. "Yasmine, I have to go, or Grandpa will start checking on me." Most importantly, Irene had said she shoulde back early.

    After Yoselin left, Yasmine kept researching the memory disorder issue. Somehow, the collective amnesia only happened to her and Yoselin, and there was still a possibility that those things weren''t real.

    As Eric said, Yonas'' experiences were all based on certain perceptions. The scenes he described might not have truly happened but could have been imagined from the depths of his memory.

    Back at the White family residence, Irene smashed everything in her room to pieces. Whenever she thought about Crescent Isle, it gave her a headache. It was a disgrace for her. She had never been yed like this, especially during the meeting today when those directors kept making sly remarks, as if saying how ipetent she was

    William called her into the study with a stern face, "During the auction, I didn''t see you being this fierce. Only at home do you act tough."

    "Mr. Lewis! It''s that woman''s fault! She intentionally guided me to buy Crescent Isle and found someone topete for Misty Evergreen Isle, Irene said.

    William red at her, "Fool! Duped and still oblivious, do you think it was only Yasmine who tricked you? Hunter told you things straight to your face, but why could Yasmine see through at while you blindly believed him?" He''d heard all about the auction, especially the conversation between Yasmine and Hunter after it wrapped up. Although he wasn''t there, it didn''t

    stop a flood of people from bringing him recordings

    Talking about this, Irene you even angrier "Grandpa Hunter abways said he''d treat you like a real brother, but just loo how he treats us! He yed the role perfectly, bidding on nearly everything a the auction missing almost nothing. I thought he was failing to win anything out of pity. He''s quite something

    William nced out the window, his voice calm, "Did you really think that old fellow treated you like his own granddaughter? We''re businessmen, never trust anything tied to profit easily. You''vepletely forgotten all my war Irene felt a bit wronged, but she had to admit it-the knew she had overstepped here.

    William looked at the proposal in front of him, his voice icy, "Redo this proposal. The scenery on Crescent Isle is quite Although it''s not on the new route, Soucrity is heavily promoting tourism now. If we n Crescent Isle properly, it mi just hold its own against Misty Evergreen Ide

    "Yes, Grandpa, Irene said, clenching her fists. Her grandpa was right; Crescent Isle was her disgrace, and if she wanted: regain her honor, she had to make a stand there once more. Just as she was about to leave, she was stopped again by William''s question, "How are things with Yonas?"

    Yonas? Irene''s face turned sour. Although Yonas hadn''t been meeting Yasmine as oftentely, he was still avoiding her. E since the incident in the vi district, Yonas seemed to see her with a veil of hostility, but she believed she hadn''t given herself away, "Grandpa, Yonas... he...

    "Stop dying. The Russell family has a prominent status in Soucrity, and if the White family could join with them, our status would be akin to the Russell Group. I''ve long urged you to act swiftly, yet you''ve procrastinated until now," William said coldly. Irene nodded, ming Yasmine. She mused, <if it="" weren''t="" for="" yasmine,="" how="" could="" yonas="" possibly="" treat="" me="" this="" way?=""></if>

    Yvette had been in the hospital for two days, and doctors had run numerous tests on her without finding anything. Police stood guard outside her ward every day as if she were a criminal.

    Melissa brought a bowl of soup over. Noticing Selena and Xavier weren''t in the room, she grumbled, "The Flynn family is Something else; you''re in the hospital and Xavier isn''t even here to keep youpany."

    Yvette sat up as Melissa ced a pillow behind her back. "Come, have this, Melissa said, setting the bowl on the table. "Doe it still hurt today?"

    Feeling guilty, Yvette walked over and whispered in her mother''s ear, "Mom, help me. I don''t want to go to jail. I know I was wrong."

    Melissa held her daughter''s hand and patted the back of it, "Don''t be scared. It''s that shameless girl always trying to seduce Xavier. It''s only natural that you''d lose control being tricked by that White girl. You really were clueless! Why didn''t you think to keep any evidence?" Yvette sat down in fear and drank the soup her mother made. She sighed helplessly, "Even if I had evidence, what good would it do? She''s Irene, and there''s no way Mr. White would let her go to jail. In the end, I''d just be the scapegoat again." Melissa sighed, knowing Yvette was right. "It''s my fault for not giving you the same background as Irene. Now, being pregnant, you have to live in fear of being sent to prison.*

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    Hearing this, Yvette''s eyes turned red. "Mom, don''t say that. Xavier won''t abandon me. He will definitely save me." Even if Xavier didn''t, Selena wouldn''t forsake her. She touched her belly, thinking at least she had to try for the sake of her unborn child. All the peace of the evening was shattered when Selena had just brought over some soup. Yvette had barely taken a couple of sips when the police came to take her away. "What are you doing!" Selena yelled, clutching Yvette''s arm. Yvette couldn''t believe this was happening; she was taken to the police car. Furious, Selena was at the hospital entrance making calls to Xavier and then to Matthew.

    At Aurelith University, Yasmine had just packed up her things to leave work, when unexpectedly she ran into Yonas at the door. She was about to dodge him when she heard Lucy''s voice. Yasmine! Don''t go. Come with us to the Luminara Festival!" <the luminara="" festival?=""> Yasmine suddenly remembered the heated discussions on the school forum starting that afternoon. The festival was to be held in an old town street in Soucrity. Yet, she nced at Yonas a few more times.</the>

    Without waiting for her response, Lucy pulled her into the car. "Yasmine,e with me! There''ll be so many beautiful flowernterns."

    Yasmine couldn''t refuse Lucy, so she sat in the back seat with her, while Chuck drove and Yonas sat in the Chuck didn''t seem too pleased with the arrangement, constantly turning his head to look at Lucy. passenger seat.

    Before long, they reached the ancient town''s streets, which were already bustling with people, many dressed in traditional costumes. The entire street was decorated with colorful lights for the Luminara Festival. Lucy and Chuck, perhaps on purpose, held hands and tried to lose Yasmine and Yonas amidst the crowd. Soon, the four of them were swept apart by the throng.

    Lucy nced around anxiously, calling out, "Yasmine..." But her voice was swallowed by the sheer number of people in the street, and no one answered.

    Just as she wanted to call Yasmine again, Chuck stopped her, "Don''t call her."

    "Why?" Lucy was puzzled.

    Chuck gently ruffled her hair and said with a grin, "Let''s give them some alone time, okay? Why else do you think Yonas was so eager toe to the Luminara Festival today? And don''t forget, you''re here to hang out with me. I''ve got a ce to take you." With that, he grabbed Lucy''s hand and led her away.

    In the crowd, Yasmine stood alone, looking around desperately. She didn''t see Lucy or Chuck anywhere. Lowering her eyes, she noticed she was surrounded by couples walking hand in hand, making her feel even more isted.

    As soon as she turned around, arge hand grabbed her wrist. Instinctively, she looked over and saw Yonas. "Wh-what are you doing?" She turned her head with a bit of difort, trying to withdraw her hand from his warm grip, but it felt like a solid shackle tightly sping her wrist.

    Yonas held her tightly in his arms, shielding her from the bustling crowd and vendors who could identally bump into her at any moment. "Yasmine, this is for you," Yonas suddenly ced a flowerntern in her palm, its lotus shape glowing with a pink light. Yasmine''s heart raced; he must have gone to buy the flowerntern earlier. Why did he buy it for her?

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    Her cheeks flushed red, and with so many people around, she couldn''t just walk away. She let him lead her absentmindedly, gaze fixed on the flowerntern in her right hand. She noticed the words written on the petals, wishing Yasmine eternal peace.

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    She looked up at Yonas, who was sitting in front and holding her hand. After all this time, they held hands again. She couldn''t tell if there was more bitterness in her heart, and by nature, Yasmine would have shaken off his hand without hesitation, but this time, inexplicably, she remained silent. For the first time, she wanted to follow her true feelings and indulge herself a bit. She undeniably liked Yonas and hoped he woulde to her, holding her hand like this. His tall figure kept shifting left and right, shielding her from passersby, protecting her.

    Finally, they reached the riverside, where most people would eventually end up with their loved ones to release the flowernterns. Yasmine found herself pushed to the riverbank, feeling a bit at a loss, with Yonas closely guarding her. She noticed that pairs were holdingnterns with two names and good wishes written on them, whereas her ownntern only bore her

    name.

    "Wait for me a moment!" Yasmine suddenly said, turning away from the river.

    Yonas watched her in confusion, immediately trying to follow, but Yasmine stopped him, "You wait here. It''s so crowded, and we barely found a spot by the edge."

    "Alright." Yonas watched as she walked away, ncing down at the flowerntern she''d tucked into his arms.

    The lights flickered along the riverbank, willow branches drooped down, and amidst the lively crowd and smoky air, couples beside them released their flowernterns into the river, holding each other close. "Here. A gentle voice spoke from behind, and as Yonas turned, there was Yasmine standing right behind him, "Take it."

    Yonas reached out to take what she was offering-a flowerntern with his name written on it. Warmth spread through his heart as he stood beside Yasmine at the riverbank. Together, they set bothnterns onto the water, watching them float away side by side. On Yasmine''s flowerntern was written, "May Yasmine be forever safe." On Yonas''s flowerntern, it read, "May Yonas be forever happy." The two flowernterns floated side by side, drifting further into the distance, as if they were always meant to be one. Across the river, Chuck and Lucy together ced a flowerntern into the water. As Lucy watched it drift away, she couldn''t help but sp her hands together to make another wish.

    Once the flowerntern disappeared from sight, Yasmine stood up again. Yonas pointed towards the pavilion and said, "We''ll be able to see the fireworks from thereter." Yasmine was surprised he remembered such a thing.

    As they walked into the pavilion, the sky had turnedpletely dark. The vibrant scenery along the river illuminated the time, reflecting off the water, and adding some color to what was once a monotonous silver ripple. As they stood in the pavilion, when the clock struck nine, fireworks exploded in the sky with a loud bang, each one like a p of thunder expanding across the horizon.

    Yasmine covered her ears, excited. She suddenly recalled the night on the hillside when fireworks were set off for her by Yonas. She nced sideways at Yonas, who was intently watching the fireworks, oblivious to her thoughts. Clearly, Yasmine also had worries on her mind.

    Yvette was sent to prison, and once more, Selena found Helen. Inside the mental hospital, Helen looked at Selena with a nk expression, still deeply hurt inside.

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    Hearing this, Yvette''s eyes turned red. "Mom, don''t say that. Xavier won''t abandon me. He will definitely save me." Even if Xavier didn''t, Selena wouldn''t forsake her. She touched her belly, thinking at least she had to try for the sake of her unborn child.

    All the peace of the evening was shattered when Selena had just brought over some soup. Yvette had barely taken a couple of sips when the police came to take her away. "What are you doing!" Selena yelled, clutching Yvette''s arm.

    Yvette couldn''t believe this was happening; she was taken to the police car. Furious, Selena was at the hospital entrance making calls to Xavier and then to Matthew.

    At Aurelith University, Yasmine had just packed up her things to leave work, when unexpectedly she ran into Yonas at the door. She was about to dodge him when she heard Lucy''s voice. Yasmine! Don''t go. Come with us to the Luminara Festival!" <the luminara="" festival?=""> Yasmine suddenly remembered the heated discussions on the school forum starting that afternoon. The festival was to be held in an old town street in Soucrity. Yet, she nced at Yonas a few more times.</the>

    Without waiting for her response, Lucy pulled her into the car. "Yasmine,e with me! There''ll be so many beautiful flowernterns."

    Yasmine couldn''t refuse Lucy, so she sat in the back seat with her, while Chuck drove and Yonas sat in the Chuck didn''t seem too pleased with the arrangement, constantly turning his head to look at Lucy. passenger seat.

    Before long, they reached the ancient town''s streets, which were already bustling with people, many dressed in traditional costumes. The entire street was decorated with colorful lights for the Luminara Festival. Lucy and Chuck, perhaps on purpose, held hands and tried to lose Yasmine and Yonas amidst the crowd. Soon, the four of them were swept apart by the throng.

    Lucy nced around anxiously, calling out, "Yasmine..." But her voice was swallowed by the sheer number of people in the street, and no one answered.

    Just as she wanted to call Yasmine again, Chuck stopped her, "Don''t call her."

    "Why?" Lucy was puzzled.

    Chuck gently ruffled her hair and

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    "Yvette''s already been taken in. Are you still trying to convince me to take the fall for her?" Helen said angrily.

    Selena wore an awkward expression, having been called out, yet she remained stubborn and said, "Helen, given how things have escted, you should be more sensible. It''s a special time right now. If your sister-inw wasn''t pregnant, I''d do everything to protect you, you are my own daughter after all. But things are different now; she''s carrying the only heir of the Flynn family, so I must protect her. But don''t worry, even if you take the me for Yvette, your brother and I will do everything in our power to get you out."

    Helen scoffed, "Mom, you''ve already given me this whole speech thest time you visited. Have you forgotten what happened after you said these words?" It was all so ironic to her. From the moment she entered the detention center until now, when she was in prison, her mom, Selena, had only visited twice. The first time she came to persuade her, Helen attempted to take her life. The second time, she came with the same agenda.

    It had only been days since her suicide attempt, and she had just been discharged from the hospital when Selena came rushing over again. Helen wasn''t in the mood to hear any more of her strange reasoning. She stood up, ready to leave, "Mom, if you''vee just to talk about Yvette, then maybe you shouldn''te at all."

    When Selena got home, she sighed deeply, wanting to ask Xavier about any progress made. Yet, before she could speak, Xavier interrogated her. "Mom, did you go to see my sister again today? Was it to make her take the me once more? Every piece of evidence in the police''s hands points to one person. In this situation, you still haven''t forgotten to let her be the scapegoat? Last time, you nearly cost her life, and now you still try to persuade her? I miss the old you, who doted on Helen, not the person you''ve be, only concerned about the child in Yvette''s belly."

    After all the turmoil in recent days, Selena was already on the verge of a breakdown. Hearing her son''s discontent only added to her frustration. "Fine! You all say it''s my fault. Would I have to do all this if not for your child?" she spat angrily, flinging her sleeve before storming off to her room and locking the door behind her.

    Xavier returned to his study, his head throbbing with pain. So many things had happened recently; even he couldn''t handle it all. He had to rescue Yvette. The only hope nowy with Yasmine. As long as she didn''t press charges, there was a good chance Yvette could be released.

    By evening, as thest rays of sunlight appeared, Xavier arrived at the counseling office at Aurelith University. The door was open, and as he stepped inside, he found Yasmine looking at him with a puzzled expression. "Is there something you need, Mr. Flynn?" Yasmine had a feeling that he certainly had something to discuss.

    Xavier sat down, looking a bit embarrassed and said, "I know what I''m about to ask might sound really stupid, but I still want to say it. Yasmine, could you possibly let Yvette out just this once?"

    "Hah, Xavier, are you kidding me? How on earth could I let her go?"

    "Xavier, think for a second, will you? If Yvette was the one harmed that day, and I was the attacker, would you plead for me in front of her?" Yasmine sneered coldly.

    Xavier stared intensely at Yasmine, "Yasmine, this is a special time, she''s carrying my child."

    "Carrying your child? Then you should make sure to protect her well. But what does that have to do with me? She hurt me and needs to pay the price," Yasmine shouted angrily. Her expression softened, and suddenly, she looked seriously at Xavier and said, "Although I did gather evidence of his crime, I haven''t had the chance to hand it over to the police before she was arrested. In other words, Yvette''s capture had nothing to do with her.

    Xavier''s eyes widened in disbelief. How could it be possible that Yasmine wasn''t the one who reported her? Then who could it have been? "But besides you, no one else has a reason to get involved," Xavier frowned deeply.

    Yasmine smirked ironically, "Xavier, don''t forget, Yvette has more enemies-like Irene, who wants to use her as a scapegoat."

    It suddenly clicked for Xavier. Oh right, Irene! He recalled Yvette''s words and realized that Irene was scared Yasmine would eventually trace back to her. That''s why she schemed to make Yvette take the fall.

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    Xavier sighed and spoke to Yasmine with a hint of apology, "Yasmine, what Yvette did before was wrong, and Helen is also really sorry to you. Helen''s now in a mental hospital, and Yvette has been taken to the police station. Considering Yvette''s unborn child, could you possibly provide a letter of forgiveness. It might lead to a lighter sentence."

    Yasmine refused outright, "I won''t write a letter of forgiveness for her."

    "Yasmine, I..." Xavier wanted to continue pleading for leniency.

    "Xavier, since we''re divorced, isn''t it better to disappear from each other''s lives? Why linger like a ghost? I''m truly fed up." Her brows tightened in frustration. She was tired of constantly dealing with Helen and Yvette''s interference, trying to sabotage her. Annoyed by Xavier, who decided to act all loving after their divorce was finalized. It made her dislike him even

    more.

    Yasmine walked over to the door and opened it, then said to Xavier, "Mr. Flynn, you''ve asked all your questions. You can leave now."

    Despite Yasmine''s cold indifference, Xavier felt utterly helpless. As the door mmed shut in his face, he gazed up at Yasmine''s aloof expression before finally turning away and leaving.

    Inside the police station, the questioning was much gentler due to her pregnancy. Pregnant women aren''t held, so Yvette only needed toe in for questioning. Still, the environment was intimidating since it was a police station.

    After all the questions, the police unexpectedly took her to an observation room where Xavier was waiting. In a rush of emotion, she ran over to him, "Xavier, did youe to take me home?"

    Xavier nodded reassuringly, "Yvette, don''t be scared. I''m here with you."

    In the counseling office at Aurelith University, Yasmine was working on her thesis. She wasn''t done yet when Yonas walked in. She didn''t need him to say anything to know he was there for his therapy session again.

    "Is today''s session going to be hypnosis again?" Yonas asked nervously. The memories of that day were still fresh-he almost fet his secrets slip.

    Yasmine understood his concerns but had no intention of letting him off easy. "You need toplete this set of tests first." She handed a three-page test to Yonas, insisting that he at least finish half.

    Yonas was working on the test problems, calm and collected, as if he didn''t really care about them. He handed thepleted test to Yasmine, and it had only taken him fifteen minutes

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    Yasmine epted the test, took out a red pen, and started correcting it carefully. Soon, she grabbed another test and ced it in front of Yonas, saying gently, "Answer my questions while you solve these problems, one question per problem." At the same time, she picked

    up a timer.

    Yonas didn''t quite understand, but he nodded in confusion anyway.

    Yasmine watched him as he focused sincerely on the questions. The test was just regr calculus problems, not very hard, but they needed care; any careless mistake would mess things up. She asked, "Did you have a girlfriend three years ago?" Yonas''s pen shook slightly. He hadn''t expected such a blunt question right off the bat. He thought for a moment and then replied, "Yes."

    Yasmine watched as he finished the first problem and stopped the timer, noting the time.

    As Yonas started on the second problem, Yasmine spoke again, "Tell me, was Irene your girlfriend?"

    "No!" he answered decisively.

    "Then do you know me?" she asked once more.

    Yonas wrote down a line, "I''m done." He slowly set the pen down only after three questions he didn''t want to continue.

    Yasmine pressed the third timer record, not even ncing at the test answers. "Yonas, everything I wanted to know, I already do," Yasmine said with a gentle smile, though her eyes were serious. "What?" Yonas was surprised.

    "Yonas, it''s been three years since we met, right? Whenever you lie, it takes you forever to answer a question, but when you''re telling the truth, you answer right away," Yasmine said with a smile.

    Yonas sighed, knowing that Yasmine had been suspicious for a long time. "I''m leaving," he said, standing up. He didn''t want to bring up the events from three years ago, so he decided to make a quick exit. Because of her pregnancy, Yvette can be released on bail without detention.

    Yasmine was working in the consultation room. Just as Yonas left, Selena walked in. Their meeting was quite awkward, especially from Selena''s side, who looked at Yasmine with an air of superiority, which was quite unsettling. "Yasmine, I bet you know why I''m here today," she said. Yasmine didn''t even bother to stand up, remaining calmly seated. "Just get to the point," she replied.

    Selena said, "When ites down to it, you and Xavier were married for three whole years, yet you didn''t give our family any children. That''s part of why you weren''t liked. But fortunately, you''re divorced now and Yvette is pregnant."

    Yasmine burst outughing, staring at Selena with a mocking gaze. "Mrs. Flynn, I don''t understand why you''ve suddenlye to tell me this. While we were married for three years, your son stayed chaste for Yvette. How is that my fault exactly?"

    Selena''s face was dark with displeasure. She wasn''t clear about matters she hadn''t touched for three years, but that wasn''t what she came here for today. "Yasmine, you left with so much of the family''s assets after divorcing my son. I won''t dispute over those, but you have to agree to one condition. Spare Yvette and besides that, you can put forth

    any other requests."

    Yasmine sneered, "I have no demands except one: stay away from me and stop pestering me."

    "Yasmine! Don''t push it too far! You''ve already sent my daughter to a mental institution, and now you won''t even let Yvette off. Do you want our family to be ruined?" Selena banged on the table in anger.

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    Yasmine gave a sideways nce at her hand, "I''ve never thought that way; that''s a burden I can''t bear. Mrs. Flynn, if you''vee here just to say this, then you can leave now."

    Selena pointed directly at Yasmine''s nose and cursed, "You vile woman! You''re doing this on purpose. You know full well Yvette is also a victim; it''s all Irene''s doing! Why not go after Irene? Are you just bullying the weak?!" Yasmine chuckled, "Don''t you know that the evidence against Yvette was leaked by Irene? Isn''t she the real culprit here? Mrs. Flynn, you''reing after me but not her-isn''t it also because you''re bullying the weak?"

    "You!" Selena''s face turned pale with anger. Yasmine didn''t leave any evidence behind as she looked at Selena with an indifferent, distant gaze. "Please leave," she said. "You''re not wee here."

    As Selena was leaving, she threw a parting shot, "We''ll see!"

    Inside the psychiatric hospital, Helen had just finished her breakfast. After being here for so many days, she had started to get used to it. She had lost hope when Selena repeatedly tried to get her to take the me. She even began to dread visits, not wanting to hear any more cold words from those she once held dear. Yet, an hourter, Selena was back. Sitting in the room, she watched as the nurse brought Selena in.

    "Helen, it''s me," Selena said, her voice trembling as she approached Helen.

    Helen backed away a few steps, fear visible in her eyes. She didn''t want to look at Selena and coldly asked, "Are you here to convince me to take the me again? I''m not agreeing to it. You can leave now!"

    Selena''s pupils contracted, but she approached Helen with determination, "Helen, do you really want to sever all ties with the Flynn residence?"

    A wave of emotion hit Helen as she realized her mother could be so threatening. Her face paled with disappointment as she replied, "Everyone is asking me to take the me-fine, I''ll cut ties!"

    Selenaughed self-mockingly. "Do you really think it''s that easy? Once you cut ties with the Flynn family, do you think you can still stay in such a nice suite? Have you seen public hospital wards?" Helen turned away, saying, "You don''t need to worry about it."

    "You think I shouldn''t worry? The clothes you wear, and the food you''ve eaten all came from the Flynn family. You''ve enjoyed everything the Flynn family has provided, so you should contribute in return. Besides, this is just a minor issue. In the end, that woman wasn''t harmed, and the sentence won''t be severe. Once you''re out, no one will even remember this." Selena spoke animatedly, picturing the scene where Helen takes the me, allowing Yvette to be released safely.

    Helen let out a mockingugh, "I remember, I remember everything! I remember youing to me repeatedly, asking me to take the me, and how you didn''t show any concern even after I tried to hurt myself-Mom? I''m starting to wonder if you''ve changed, because you used to care about me the most."

    now...

    Her eyes turned red with grievance, each time she felt wronged, Selena was the one whoforted and protected her. But

    she wiped her tears away, her voice turning icy once more, "I refuse. No matter how many times you ask, I''ll refuse. After Yvettemitted a crime, she wanted to frame me for it. I rejected it back then, so why would I admit to it now? Wouldn''t that just be pping myself in the face?"

    Selena had probably anticipated her nonpliance long before. She showed no sign of panic, "If you refuse to confess, don''t ever call me ''Mom'' again."

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    Helen didn''t expect her to say that, and she sighed helplessly. Selena could see how determined Helen was, but Yvette was carrying the blood of the Flynn family. If Yvette was sentenced, the child would be born under a shadow. Suddenly, Selena kneeled down in front of Helen. Helen''s heart skipped a beat, not wanting to see Selenapromise like this for a child''s sake. "Mom, I''ll go!" she said through gritted teeth.

    She always thought she could abandon everything for the sake of profit, but seeing Selena kneel, she couldn''t control herself

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    After the Luminara Festival ended, Yasmine felt a twinge in her heart, something she hadn''t felt before. She was confused about how to approach her rtionship with Yonas. The previous coldness seemed to be reced with emotions that swung between indifference and passion after the festival.

    Yasmine drove over the Metropolis Crossing, the bridge connecting Soucrity and the Misty Evergreen Isle. Misty Evergreen Isle had been abandoned for a long time, and the bridge hadn''t been used in ages either.

    The entire bridge takes around 10 minutes to cross. Yasmine hadn''t even left Misty Evergreen Isle when she noticed something was off. It hit her that the moment she entered the ind, a car had been tailing her. In the rearview mirror, she saw a ck sedan keeping a steady distance behind. She cautiously slowed down to test it, but the car didn''t overtake her. On the whole bridge, it was just her and that car.

    The phone rang with Yonas''s voice on the other end. "Yasmine, where are you?" he asked.

    "Someone''s following me!" she blurted, and just as she spoke, the phone signal cut out, and Yonas''s call was dropped. Apanied by a loud crash, Yasmine barely managed to hold onto the steering wheel as the car collided with hers!

    Damn it! Yasmine mmed her hand on the horn, only to be met with another jolt. Sweat trickled down her forehead. The road was deserted, and after the bridge, it would be empty country roads with no help in sight. She floored the gas pedal, and the car surged forward. With no other choice, she had to take a gamble!

    On the bridge, the two cars shot forward like meteors, with the ck sedan sticking close to Yasmine''s bumper.

    Suddenly, an unexpected vehicle appeared on what was an empty road, speeding directly toward her. Her eyes widened. At that speed, it was heading straight for a collision. Were these people crazy?

    Yasmine was speeding down the road; mming the brakes suddenly would send her flying. She was caught between a rock and a hard ce, with wolves in front and leopards behind. All she could do was dodge as best as she could, yanking the steering wheel at thest second to avoid a collision. Though her timing was on point, she still got hit at the rear end of her car. It spun around in ce and took off again at an uncontroble speed.

    Thrown forward by inertia, Yasmine crashed into the steering wheel, a sharp pain spreading through her chest. The agony was so intense she could barely breathe. But she couldn''t give up now-she had to grip the steering wheel tighter and m her foot down on the gas pedal, no matter how much it hurt.

    The car shot forward like an arrow released from a bow. Yasmine pinched herself hard, trying to stay calm even though she was trembling with fear at the sight ahead.

    The sky was foggy, making visibility poor, and the car behind was relentless in its pursuit. The vehicle she had maneuvered away from earlier had turned around for another intense chase. In the blink of an eye. Yasmine grasped the wheel firmly, flooring the elerator with all her might

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    Yasmine was driving for her life, with two ck cars tightly on her trail. Her phone kept ringing, but in this chaotic moment, she couldn''t risk moving a muscle. The tires screeched against the pavement, making a terrifying sound.

    As the dust kicked up behind her, the car tailing her seemed hell-bent on ramming into her vehicle, adopting a desperate, do-or-die mentality. Yasmine knew that the constant phone calls had to be from Yonas, who must be extremely worried after hearing what she said earlier. Yet with the relentless car behind her, she couldn''t afford a moment''spse at this critical juncture.

    Yasmine underestimated their persistence. At a sharp curve, she felt her mind drifting and her consciousness blurring. She grit her teeth, forcing herself to stay alert. The mountain road was narrow and steep, and the slightest mistake would send her plummeting down, a sure path to death.

    It was gettingte, and the mountain roads were treacherous without streetlights. The car behind switched on its high beams, shing its lights and hurting her eyes. In a moment of daze, the car rear-ended hers with a violent impact, causing Yasmine to lose her grip on the steering wheel, and she crashed into it forcibly.

    Ahead of Yasmine was a hairpin turn, and by now her consciousness had faded to the point of losing all sensation. She could only watch helplessly as her car and the pursuing vehicle plummeted off the edge, the terrifying speed pulling the car from its intended course. Yasmine quickly spun the steering wheel, and after a few swerves, her car crashed into a tree. Exhausted, she slumped over the wheel, blood trickling down her forehead. The car that had hit her wasn''t so lucky either; it veered off the cliff after colliding with her. Yet, there was another... Yasmine whipped around, the screech of tires grinding against the asphalt echoing sharply in the silent mountain forest. She turned her gaze to the left as expected-another car was speeding towards her. Trapped in front of the tree, all she could do was watch helplessly as the vehicle barreled down on her.

    The car charged at her, and in a rush of fear, she shut her eyes tight.

    Bang!!! The violent collision and the screech of metal grinding against metal pierced the air, almost puncturing her eardrums. But the anticipated pain didn''te; the scene of Yasmine being thrown off didn''t happen either.

    Yasmine slowly opened her eyes to find that her car remained in its previous position. She caught sight of the other car that had been hurtling towards her being swept aside by a ck Cayenne. Such speed must have been needed to shove it off its course. Just before losing consciousness, she saw who had arrived-it was Yonas!

    When Yasmine woke up again, she was shivering from the cold. After a night of unconsciousness, she finally came to her sensespletely, feeling sticky all over, utterly ufortable. She pushed the car door open forcefully; the impact had slightly deformed it, and it took a lot of effort to get it open. She crawled out of the car, taking deep breaths of the fresh mountain air, and the pain in her chest was gone.

    Suddenly remembering something, she quickly walked over to the other car that had been hit and found the ck Cayenne.

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    Yonas was slumped over the steering wheel, his forehead glistening with sweat.

    "Yonas!" she called out weakly. The Cayenne''s window was shattered, and the door was deeply dented. The airbags in Yonas''s car had deployed, pinning him inside. "Yonas! Wake up!"

    After countless calls, Yonas finally opened his eyes and tried to move. It was tough to roll his body around in the airbag-filled cabin, and he felt a sharp pain in his thigh. Hoarsely, he said, "Yasmine, I''m fine, how about you?" In that moment, Yasminepletely forgot everything from before. Her eyes reddened as she looked at Yonas, "I''m fine. How will you get out?" "Did you call for call for help?" Yonas asked.

    Yasmine took out her phone but found there was no signal at all, so she couldn''t make a call for help. "No signal," she said. Earlier on the bridge, her phone had been going in and out of service.

    of them had already fallen, and the other had tipped over. Both cars undoubtedly had signal jamming devices inside.

    Chasing after after her car, one of Yasmine looked over at Yonas. His upper body waspressed by the airbags, while his lower body waspletely pinned beneath it. "Get out, quickly," Yasmine''s voice trembled.

    Yonas forced a smile at her, "Yasmine, don''t be scared. I''ll get out soon." He struggled, trying to free up some space by pushing against the airbags, hoping to wiggle out. Unfortunately, he couldn''t move. Yonas smiled reassuringly, "Don''t worry, I will get out." While trying to reassure Yasmine, he nced with a bitter smile at his trapped leg. He knew his body well; his right foot was stuck in the deformed vehicle chassis. Fromst night until now a solid three to four hours had passed, and his leg was still in that same position. He couldn''t quite feel his right leg anymore, blood cirction might have been cut off. he thought to himself mockingly. After struggling for quite a while, as if resigning to his fate, Yonas said, "Yasmine, you should leave now. I''m not sure when those people will wake up. Hurry and get out of here." hy?" Yasmine suddenly blurted out.

    was startled, unclear about what she meant, "What?"

    "Why did you suddenly appear? Why did youe knowing it was dangerous? Why did you... rush in so recklessly?"

    Yonas seemed to have never thought about such a question. "It''s instinct," he said. Instinctively, he drove over as soon as he heard the call, and instinctively, he would smash into the iing car before it could hit Yasmine. It was simply because he didn''t want her to get hurt. Yasmine stopped talking, her fiery eyes fixed on the car door. She picked up a tree branch from the ground, trying to pry it open, but her strength was too small to budge it at all.

    "Just go, don''t waste your energy. Leave here and head west for an hour, you''ll reach a gas station, and there will definitely be someone on duty. Ask them for help." He paused before continuing, "Once you get out, call Chuck and let him know I''m here. If you still hate me, you can just leave me behind" He lowered his gaze slightly, cing his hand on his right leg, gently rubbing it to ease the pressure As the minutes ticked by, his heart grew heavy and the small glimmer of hope started to fade with the silence, leaving him with a dull ache. Even though Yasmine hadn''t said anything, he already knew what she was about to say. She remained silent, eyes showing no trace of emotion.

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    Yonas gave a wry smile, "Go on, I know you don''t want to, but don''t worry about me. Be careful of Irene once you''re out. I suspect she''s behind all this, Yasmine, she''s far more dangerous than you think." It was probably thest reminder he could give, yet despite this, Yasmine still didn''t say a word.

    His heart felt as if it had been stabbed twice. The moon shone in the sky, slowly drifting westward. In the darkness, Yasmine suddenly looked up, her eyes already filled with tears that streamed down her face. "Yonas, never say something like that." "What did I say?" Yonas asked.

    Yasmine, tears glistening in her eyes,ughed out loud, "Don''t say you don''t care. Huh, how could you not care!" Yasmine found a steel pipe in her car''s trunk, propped open the car door, and with a strong push, opened it.

    Only then did she see Yonas''s leg, trapped inside, with bloody scratches. "Yonas!" she eximed.

    Yonas chuckled wryly, "I wasn''t lying. I really need someone to rescue me this time. I''m counting on you."

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    Yasmine lifted her head as the breeze brushed against her cheek. She was about to make a bold decision. If she left Yonas here, he wouldn''t be able to escape if wild animals appeared. But if she didn''t go, without a signal, no one would ever know. She nced at Yonas''s leg. S "Shift to the side a bit!" Yonas didn''t quite understand, but heplied, moving his body to the other side.

    Yasmine picked up a stone nearby and said coldly to Yonas, "Bear with it!"

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    e fiercely struck the panel trapping Yonas''s leg and after more than ten tries, she removed it. As it broke, the panel pressed against Yonas''s leg, leaving another scratch. "Ugh," he groaned quietly.

    After rescuing the person, Yasmine helped Yonas up, and they began to walk down the mountain. Yonas was in a haze, gued by intense pain. He leaned on Yasmine as they descended the steep path, the air heavy with moisture. Supporting each other, the two struggled on after the heart-pounding chase. Yasmine''s body was covered in wounds. Yonas suddenly wished time could stop, to linger in this moment forever.

    That night, Yasmine helped Yonas down the mountain, heading west. It took them over an hour to get out. Just as they stepped out from the mountain''s shadow, their phones began to ring incessantly. Yasmine had calls from Lucy and Chuck, while Yonas had over forty missed calls - from Nathan, the Russell family, and of course, Chuck too. you been?"

    Yonas didn''t have time to call everyone back before Chuck''s call connected, "Yonas! Where have Yonas quickly said the important stuff, knowing his phone''s battery was almost dead. Within a few minutes, it shut itself off. After nearly two hours of walking, Yasmine, already hurting from a fierce impact, couldn''t hold on any longer. She saw the gas station lights ahead and fainted straightaway. Yonas wasn''t much better; he reached the gas station and then lost consciousness too.

    After waking up again, Yonas found himself lying on a hospital bed. He struggled to lift his head and noticed that his right leg was bandaged. Next to him, Chuck was rapidly typing away on his phone.

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    "Oh, you''re awake?" Chuck said.

    Yonas coughed twice, "Where''s Yasmine?"

    Without turning his head, Chuck said, "Don''t worry, Ms. Sanchez only

    some scrapes, no need to stay in the hospital."

    Yonas took a breath, "Did you tell Grandpa?" He still remembered seeing his grandfather''s missed call before he passed out, but his phone was dead.

    Chuck nodded repeatedly, "I''ve told everyone. I told Nathan that you only had some minor injuries, so he shouldn''t worry."

    "Yasmine went home? When did she leave?" Yonas asked, his expression a mix of emotions.

    Chuck''s face twitched slightly, "Ms. Sanchez watched Over you for a long time and left just an hour ago."

    Yonas felt a bit worried. Yasmine had saved him and supported him for eyes and brows lit up with joy, "She really does care about me."

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    Chuck sighed, "It''s really strange. Can things between you two ever get better? If you were really thatmitted, why did you treat Ms. Sanchez like that when Irene returned a while ago? Yonas gave a self-mocking smile, "Others may not know, but don''t you?"

    Chuck let out a sigh, "The ones who should know don''t, but I think the real reason Ms. Sanchez is sincerely upset probably isn''t that. It''s more because you didn''t trust her, right?"

    "You know her better than I do. You''re right. What''s always bothered her is that I distanced myself from her to protect her. If it were me, I probably couldn''t ept it either," Yonas said with a smile. "That''s why you need to think things through before acting," Chuck paused and added, "We''ve checked everyone who was following Ms, Sanchez. After you both left, those two cars disappeared." "Keep investigating and watch the White family closely," Yonas said coldly.

    Chuck nodded, "Are you suspecting..."

    "Mm-hmm, Yonas responded.

    At noon, Yonas groggily opened his eyes and saw Yasmine. He looked at her with surprise, "Yasmine, you''re here."

    Yasmine brought a thermos bucket with her and said, "Here you go." Although she knew Yonas didn''tck health supplements, she couldn''t resist the urge to check on him. His right leg was injured to the bone, but it wasn''t too serious. Still, he needed to stay in bed and couldn''t move around freely.

    Yonas looked at the thermos bucket with surprise; she was genuinely worried about him. However, Yonas hesitated and asked, "That day, you could''ve just left, why didn''t you?"

    Yasmine looked down, shook her head, and didn''t want to answer his question.

    "Yasmine, stop lying to yourself, you do care about me," he pointed out.

    You''re so full of yourself. Yasmine''s face turned slightly red. After thinking for a moment, she added, "I was just helping you by chance

    Feeling let down. Yonas nodded, opened the thermos, and inhaled the fragrant aroma. I''ve already sent someone to investigate. We''ll find out

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    Yasmine sneered, "Looks like someone can''t wait any longer."

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    Sitting on the side with a smile, Yasmine responded, "It''s just a few people. We''ll find out, and we''ll get back at them one by

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    The flowerntern incident and the Misty Evergreen Isle episode had thawed the ice between them, rekindling their rtionship a bit.

    The White family. "Useless! A bunch of useless fools!" Irene roared angrily. She had waited for a long time, hadn''t even slept the day it happened, just waiting for a break, but all she got was a notification of failure.

    Irene didn''t have much time left to figure things out. Her grandpa gave her a month to resolve the issue with Yonas. Mr. Lewis needed an alliance between the White family and the Russell family to aplish his ns.

    Having Yasmine by Yonas''s side was unexpected. Before returning home, he never considered Yasmine a threat, thinking she was just someone to apany Yonas in her absence. However, things had developed to such an extent that she couldn''t say for sure whether Yasmine was merely a pastime for Yonas or someone he had genuinely fallen for.

    Irene knew that to fulfill William''s wishes, she must get rid of Yasmine. Once Yasmine was out of the picture, Yonas would naturally return to her.

    She calmed herself as William came in. "Facing problems by just making a fuss, have youpletely forgotten how I taught you before? Have you failed?" William said with a grave expression.

    Irene nodded somewhat ufortably. It was hard for her to seize an opportunity.

    "Is that girl so hard to handle? Even these methods couldn''t stop her?" William said with admiration in his voice. He didn''t forget to reassure Irene, "Don''t worry, take your time. You have a whole month to win over Yonas''s heart, I''m confident in you." Irene was groomed by him since childhood, with her top-notch poise and manner that far outshone someone like Yasmine. *Grandpa, what about EverPeak?" Irene asked.

    "I''ve already won over Dennis, but the best option is to stay tied with the Russell family," William stated.

    Irene handed the new proposal to William. "This is what the nning Department hase up with. There are two options, and I think both are quite decent."

    William took a casual nce at them and then remarked, "The first n won''t work, the color scheme is very unpleasant. The second one is quite innovative, but it will be challenging to execute."

    "How will we know if we don''t try?" Irene never gives up easily. William looked at her with admiration, feeling gratified.

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    In the special care ward, because of Yonas''s leg issues and the various injuriesrge and small on his leg, the doctor advised to stay in the hospital for a while for observation. Yonas agreed, and it was for Yasmine''s sake. During his hospital stay, Yasmine would visit him and bring soup, and those were his happiest moments.

    In the afternoon, Yasmine arrived, pushing a wheelchair. "Hop on," she said. Yonas''s leg couldn''t take him anywhere, but lying in bed all day was too suffocating, so she thought of taking him out for a spin.

    With a heart full of joy, Yonas sat down, feeling a warm current through his heart. "Thanks," he saiet.

    Yasmine shook her head. "You saved me Yes, everything was based on the fact that he saved her, but was that really it?

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    asmine pushed Yonas to the garden where the blooms were thriving, and they breathed in the fresh air, lifting their spirits. The sunshine was just right, not too hot or cold; it was the perfect time to enjoy the breeze. few bald children were running barefoot on the grass, their families watching on with lovingpassion. Their hospital owns were wrinkled, and who knows how much longer they could run so freely. asmine parked the wheelchair next to a wooden bench and sat down, zoning out while looking ahead. Yonas didn''t gaze at The scenery; his eyes were fixed on Yasmine. 13:38 Wed, Oct 30 B ti

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    Sunlight streamed down on Yasmine, casting a golden glow on her soft form. This tranquil beauty made Yonas wish time could just stop in this moment.

    Suddenly, a cry erupted from not too far away, snapping Yasmine out of her reverie. She listened carefully and looked at Yonas in confusion, "Did you hear someone crying?"

    Yonas focused intently and, sure enough, he could hear the sound of crying. He nodded in confirmation.

    Yasmine stood up and nced around, finally spotting a woman lying on the ground crying behind a tree. She quickly approached her, "What''s wrong? Are you okay?"

    Upon hearing Yasmine''s question, the woman rasped, "I''m going intobor, help me!" Labor? Yasmine''s face turned pale; this was a pregnant woman! She looked down and saw that the woman''s pants were soaked, indicating her water had broken. Yasmine hurriedly ran to find a doctor and nurse. Luckily, the doctor arrived shortly, and the pregnant woman was taken to the emergency room. Yasmine let out a deep breath and then remembered Yonas.

    Luckily, Yonas had already made his way back himself. It wasn''t until Yasmine entered the hospital room that she found Yonas lying in bed.

    At night, Morgan mysteriously led Yasmine into a room guarded by several men in ck. When the door opened, she saw a man tied to a chair. Yasmine curiously nced at Morgan, "Who is this?"

    "It''s the people in the ck sedan," Morgan said. Ever since his sister had her ident, he had people thoroughly check the surveince on every road. Misty Evergreen Isle originally had no surveince, but right after he bought it, he had two cameras installed. It was actually lucky those cameras caught their faces. Even though the car windows were tinted, he hired technicians to restore the contours of their faces, and it took a long time to find just this one person.

    Yasmine set her gaze on the person tied up, her expression growing colder. That person, with bruises all over his face, had obviously been beaten by Morgan''s people, but it seemed like he hadn''t spilled a word. Morgan said coldly, "This one''s got a stubborn mouth. Ever since he was brought overst night, he hasn''t said a thing."

    Yasmine nodded, looking at the man with a serious expression and said, "Leave it to me."

    All the bodyguards in the room left, and the man''s hands were untied, yet he was still bound to the chair. He stared at Yasmine expressionlessly, as if he were looking at something lifeless. Morgan was in another room, watching the monitor feed.

    Yasmine spoke up, "You don''t have to talk if you don''t want to, but could you answer a few questions? Just think of it as a way to keep your family safe."

    The man finally showed some emotion, his brows furrowed tightly, and finally spoke, "Are you nning to kill someone?"

    Yasmine chuckled wryly, "I never said I wanted to kill anyone. Seems like you might have, though. If thinking about your family still makes you nervous, then why do something like this

    The man shook his head, choosing to remain silent.

    "So, you''re not cooperating now?" Yasmine asked.

    "Ask away.

    "What''s your name?" Yasmine asked, her voice icy.

    After a moment''s hesitation, the man replied, "Sergio."

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    "Alright." Yasmine ced a pen and paper in front of him, then slid a table closer. "Sergio, draw me a picture."

    Sergio seemed puzzled, "Draw a picture?"

    Yasmine nodded, "Yes, draw your home."

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    Was that a refusal? Yasmine smiled, "It''s okay, you don''t have to draw. But then I might just have to visit your home. And I''ll definitely bring them along," she said, gesturing towards the door Sergio gasped, picking up the pen again, but lingering over the paper, unsure how to start.

    "Start by drawing your family," Yasmine gently suggested.

    Sergio sketched three figures-one woman, one man, and a little girl.

    "Now add a house, some big trees, and a car driving by," Yasmine said, giving him guidance with each element.

    Although he didn''t quite understand why Yasmine was making him do it, he seemed to realize that refusing was futile. Following her instructions, he drew a house, a road, and a car on the paper.

    Looking at the house and people, Yasmine''s eyes softened, a rare expression. However, her gaze turned dangerous when she saw the car. Taking the drawing and examining it closely, she asked, "You have a sister?" She ced the drawing back in front of Sergio, pointing to the car, "Tell me, whose is this?"

    Sergio was taken aback, "I don''t know. You''re the one who asked me to draw it."

    "No! You do know." Yasmine ced a pocket watch in front of him. It was hypnotism, amon technique, but very effective during interrogations. Her voice was gentle and soothing, and as the watch swung slowly, Sergio eventually closed his eyes.

    Half an hourter, Yasmine walked out of the room, having obtained the answers she sought.

    Morgan emerged from another room; he had heard everything.

    "It was Irene, it really was her," Yasmine eximed. She had suspected Irene from the beginning, but hadn''t expected it to be

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    Morgan''s expression was grim, "She just keeps doing it over and over, doesn''t she?" He pointed to the person in the room, "What should we do with him?"

    "Send him back, Yasmine replied, knowing the man was merely a pawn. Her sole focus now was to make Irene uneasy, to make her pay.

    The next day, when Yonas woke up, the first thing he did was check if Yasmine hade. Yasmine had been taking good care of Yonas these past few days, even asking Fin to bring some soup over. Yonas almost didn''t want to leave the hospital because that meant he could see Yasmine every day, which made him really happy.

    But just when Yonas was expecting Yasmine, Irene showed up, breaking his train of thought.

    Treur said, "Yonas, I''vee to see you. What happened? How did you end up with a leg injury? Lasked Nathan, and he told me you got into a car ident by ident." She ced the therios she brought on the bedside table, nced at the pink thermos already there and subtly nudged hers further in.

    Yonas clearly didn''t expect her toe. He nced at the time realizing Yasmine would arrive soon, and he needed to ensure Irene lef before then "There''s no need for you to worry about these things, especially sure I can''t speak our about

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    anything before finding out who''s behind this," he said, paying close attention to Irene''s reaction.

    "The one behind the scenes?" Irene looked at Yonas with some confusion.

    Yonas nodded. "I told Grandpa it was a car ident, but that wasn''t true. Two ck cars tried to ambush me that day, so I had to take action first."

    A cold gleam shed in Irene''s eyes as she watched Yonas closely. "Ambush you? Why would anyone want to ambush you?" She very well knew this was Yonas testing her.

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    Irene thought sadly about how things had changed between her and Yonas.

    "I''m not sure, but we''ll find the culprit," Yonas said coldly.

    Irene quickly set the small table and took out the soup from the thermos. "Try it, I made it myself," she said, her cheeks blushing slightly.

    Yonas, out of respect for Mr. Lewis''s instructions, didn''t refuse. He took a sip and then put down the spoon. "It tastes great."

    Irene smiled softly, "If you like it, I can make it for you often. Yonas, Grandpa asked me about us today. He said he discussed with Nathan that if you don''t mind, we can get engaged first."

    Yonas''s expression changed, "Irene, I only see you as a little sister."

    "But I don''t see you as a brother, Yonas. I''ve always thought you understood my feelings," Irene said, looking hurt. Her heart was uneasy; how could Yonas not ept her? "Irene, we..."

    "Is it because of Yasmine?" Irene narrowed her eyes slightly.

    Yonas asked, "What?"

    Irene eximed wildly, "It''s because of Yasmine! You like her, that''s why you don''t like me!" Her face twisted with a snarl, as if she had uncovered Yonas''s secret. Whenever they stood together and Yasmine appeared, he couldn''t see anyone else but her. Yonas''s lips parted slightly, but in the end, he didn''t say a word.

    Yasmine walked over carrying an insted container. Today, she had Fin prepare a nourishing soup; they say you are what you eat, so they made braised pork. Just as she reached the hospital room door, she heard a woman crying inside, "Yonas, why are you treating me like this? Grandfather Nathan already spoke to you. We were engaged since we were kids; you used to treat me so well. Why has everything changed now? Is it because of Yasmine? I can''t think of any other reason than her. Just because she''s around, you think I''m some kind of wicked, selfish person?"

    It was Irene''s voice, and it seemed like she was crying... Yasmine didn''t go in; she hesitated at the door. She wasn''t sure how to enter the room since Irene was already inside, saying such usatory things. Going in would definitely be awkward.

    "No, don''t overthink it," Yonas said.

    Suddenly, Irene remembered something from a meeting that afternoon and quickly said, "Yonas, EverPeak is really pleased with the goods we supplied. They said they''ll renew the contract once it expires."

    Yonas seemed to have known already. "Mr. Norton went back?"

    "No, when he heard about your car ident, he couldn''t wait toe over, but I stopped him," Irene said solemnly.

    Dennis, care about him? Yonas chuckled with self-mockery. His interest probably lies in the speed of the factory''s output. How''s the factory these days?"

    Irene smiled, "With ine around, you still worry? Our factories are side-by-side, and I always make sure to carefully double- check each shipment." She shifted the topic. "But how should I respond to Nathan''s questions? This was no exaggeration. Both her grandfather and Nathan had been discussing things forys, all because of the two of them.

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    Yonas didn''t reject the notion, in fact, he agreed. However, upon hearing this, Yasmine felt it was no longer necessary to listen any further. She turned and left the hospital, her eyes as cold as ice.

    In the courtroom. Yasmine and Morgan watched Yvette seated in the defendant''s chair. With an air of nonchnce, she looked around at the crowd, a smile on her face as if attending a casual meeting. Yasmine didn''t understand why Yvette wore such an expression, but she knew full well that the Flynn family must have paid a hefty price for Yvette to escape punishment.

    "intiff''s attorney, please cross-examine the witness," the judge instructed.

    Thewyer sitting next to Yasmine stood up and walked towards Finnian. After taking an oath, thewyer asked, "Mr. Finnian, did Miss Yvettee to Lutz Corp, find your son Grady, and ask him to design a n to insult my client?" Finnian cleared his throat and said, "Yes, it was indeed Yvette." Even though she heard his testimony, Yvette couldn''t help but show signs of panic.

    Yasmine turned to look at Selena and Xavier, who both calmly epted the situation, but Yasmine felt uneasy. Her intention was hot to make Yvette confess, even though the matter was directly linked to Yvette. Underneath the surface, there was an even more significant culprit.

    All the obvious evidence was presented in court, yet Irene, who was behind the scenes, remained hidden. The fact that Yvette wasn''t flustered was itself quite suspicious.

    After Finnian''s questioning was over, Yvette''s defensewyer immediately stood up and bowed to the judge. "Honorable Judge, Ms. Yasmine Sanchez is the ex-wife of my client''s husband, so she''s biased from the start. After the incident, the real culprit has already confessed, but Ms. Sanchez insists it was my client''s doing. We request to bring the confessed perpetrator to testify."

    "Granted," the judge said.

    Yasmine slightly furrowed her brows and looked towards the door, surprised to see a familiar face. Helen, expressionless and carrying a hint of gloom, appeared in the courtroom and walked to the witness stand.

    Thewyer approached Helen and asked, "Helen, was it true that after the incident, you were taken to the police station?" "Yes," Helen replied. ""Because your car was

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    "Mom, is this the n you mentioned?" Xavier asked.

    Selena gave him a sideways nce, "Didn''t you hear? Helen agreed to this herself. She doesn''t want to make you or me sad. Besides, she has a psychiatric evaluation report, so she won''t be convicted. I''m doing this for your child!"

    Xavier looked at Helen in distress in the courtroom. She was his sister, the one who used to seek revenge for any grievance, and now she''s being forced to plead guilty.

    Helen continued, "I''ve always held a grudge against Yasmine. It''s not something new, and most people here know about it. We''ve had numerous run-ins even back at Aurelith University. Before this incident, there were already significant tensions between us. The vi incident was premeditated. I orchestrated everything just to ruin her, and I wanted to see her break down." She spoke these words calmly, as if she wanted it to seem real.

    Yasmine knew her words were a mix of truth and lies. At least the first part was true, but thetter part seemed to be Yvette''s thoughts ying out.

    Thewyer listened with satisfaction to her answer, and Yvette faced the judge with a subtle smile. She believed that with what Helen had said, the judge would be convinced that none of it was her fault from the beginning.

    "Request to cross-examine the witness!" Yasmine''swyer stepped forward. Once the judge granted permission, thewyer approached Helen and asked, "Helen, how do you exin Finnian''s testimony?"

    "Finman? Well, I really don''t understand why he would lie. I was clearly the one who did it." Helen said.

    Finnian sat on one side, ncing behind him.

    Thewyer asked seriously, "So Helen, are you certain it was you who did this?"

    ""Yes." She nodded.

    Thewyer looked at the judge, "Your Honor, I submit new evidence."

    Yvette slightly furrowed her brows, unsure of what Yasmine had up her sleeve.

    Thewyer yed a video on therge screen. As soon as Selena saw the scene in the video, she fell apart. It was from the mental hospital. The first video showed her first attempt to persuade Helen to take the me, and the second was before the trial. "Helen, just do it for Yvette! Take the me! ... After all, that woman wasn''t really hurt. The sentence won''t be harsh. Then we can have your brother put in some effort, maybe it''ll be even lighter... If you don''t confess, don''t call me mom anymore."...

    As the video yed, several reporters in the courtroom couldn''t wait to capture everything. Yvette''s face was pale, unable to believe these videos were actually being shown.

    Selena''s face turned ashen. How could she have forgotten?

    Thewyer said, "Your Honor, as you can see, in the two segments of surveince yed, Mrs. Flynn was persuading Helen to take the me. After the first attempt at persuasion, Helen attempted suicide, which the hospital has verified. Instead of reconsidering after the suicide incident, Mrs. Flynn continued her various attempts to persuade Helen, as clearly shown in the second video where she even threatened suicide herself. All the surveince videos have sound. This clearly indicates That Helen & intention to confess was not evident, and that she was being forced to take the me rather than confessing voluntarily

    Helen swayed slightly but said nothing more. On the other hand Selena rose to her feet in excitement, Helen way responsible for this, I just convinced her to tum herself in

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    In the end, Yvette was sentenced to two years. Since she was pregnant, she would be under house arrest until the baby was born. Yvette almost couldn''t stand, but she knew this was the best oue. After the baby is born, she could apply for a reduced sentence. Selena red coldly at Yasmine, her n wless. Helen didn''t expect this oue either and was taken back to the psychiatric hospital.

    Soucrity Hospital. Yonas had been lying in the ward for five whole days when Chuck brought some oatmeal. Yonas looked at him displeased, "Why is it you again?"

    Chuck nearly jumped, "Who else would it be if not me? What happened with you and Ms. Sanchez? Why isn''t she talking to you?"

    Yonas shook his head in confusion, not even understanding himself. The only exnation was that Yasmine might have overheard what he said to Irene that day. He tried calling Yasmine, but he was blocked. With his leg like this, he had no way to go to her. Meanwhile, Yasmine was in her counseling room meeting with a student. The girl seemed to be around twenty years old and her name was Teresa. She looked nervous and avoided making eye contact with Yasmine.

    "Is there something troubling you?" Yasmine asked.

    Teresa''s eyes immediately welled up with tears, "I-I want to die."

    Yasmine''s expression turned serious as she looked at the young girl, and she gently inquired, "Has something happened?:

    "Miss, I feel like I should just die," Teresa said. Most people struggling with depression think they should end their lives, yet they''re here because of that remaining sliver of will to survive. "Do you think that when people die, they disappearpletely and are relieved from all their problems?" Teresa asked, her face a nk te.

    Yasmine carefully considered her words and gently replied, "Where did you get the idea that death brings relief?" "Everybody says that, and online too..."

    "No one has ever experienced death, and the dead can''t tell us about it. Since no one narrates the world beyond, death remains unknown to us, much like Schr?dinger''s cat. Before the mystery is unveiled, no one knows if the cat is alive or dead. But who can say for sure at that moment of revtion? No matter what, death is an irreversible action. If you make a steadfast decision to act recklessly, how can you be certain that happiness awaits on the other side?" Yasmine said softly.

    Even though Teresa might have heard all these theories, Yasmine still wanted to share them. Yasmine thought for a moment and asked, "This is a chart with a total of seventy-two cells, each representing an hour. You have three days left to live. Even if you don''t sleep during these three days, tell me, what''s the one thing you really want to do? Write it down."

    Teresa spread out the chart on the table, pen in hand, as she stared nkly at it. In thest three days of her life, she would want to do something meaningful, right? But what counts as meaningful? If she were to die, in that final moment, what would she want to do?

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    Yasmine was taken aback; shest saw her in the counseling office, where after some simple treatment and therapies, her symptoms had eased. But how, in just three days, she ended up as a mere photograph. There must have been a mistake somewhere; she hadn''t evenpleted all the ns she had carefullyid out.

    A reporter held a microphone close to Yasmine''s mouth. "Ms. Sanchez, please read the contents of the note."

    Yasmine nced at her gently, "Life is really exhausting. Honestly, if I could, I wouldn''t want to live anymore. Ms. Sanchez, I tried using the method you suggested to choose what to do, but it''s incredibly upsetting. After doing even one task, the feeling gets overwhelming... I just can''t keep going. As you said, once I finish these things, I can leave. But for someone like me, who doesn''t even need to do these things, it''s be irrelevant."

    "I just want relief. Though Schrodinger''s cat remains uncertain whether alive or dead, all I crave is relief, Ms. Sanchez. Thanks for your reminders, but I don''t want to live anymore. Goodbye!" Yasmine read the farewell note out loud without missing a word. But the meanings between the beginning and the end of the note were clearly different. What exactly happened to make a girlpletely change her stance?

    With a trembling voice, Urena said, "If it weren''t for you telling my daughter she only had three days left to live, how would she even think to make any list!?" At this point, she pulled out the chart Teresa had made during her trip, cing it in front of the camera. "Take a look, everyone. These are the answers my poor girl wrote because of that woman. She even mentioned doing things within seventy-two hours. Isn''t that simply guiding Teresa to finish these and then just die?! Now it''s like she wanted, my daughter took her own life at such a young age!"

    The camera''s sh captured the form that Urena was holding, revealing every detail in each cell of the document.

    Urena continued sobbing, "It''s all because of that woman! If it wasn''t for her making my daughter fill out that ridiculous form! We''re talking about the twentieth floor! My daughter was at the prime of her youth, but she was driven to such despair that she climbed up to the rooftop and just jumped! I was right below when I heard the thud and saw her fall."

    Urena, in a daze, sobbed uncontrobly. "There was blood everywhere, and I screamed in despair countless times, but no answer ever came. My daughter was gone, while the one responsible sat safely in her office, determined to harm the next student. Where is the justice in this world?!"

    Urena fell to her knees at the school gate, crying out, "I beg you, my friends from the media, please help me! I heard she''s the heiress of the Sanchez family, and I''ve got no other way! I just want justice for my daughter!"

    Yasmine looked intently at the farewell letter written by Teresa, her expression heavy. Some parts of the letter were puzzling: "I''m sorry, Mom, I can''t protect my brother anymore. I understand what I should do. It wasn''t my fault I got that illness. Ms. Sanchez said there''s still hope. But is there really hope for me? I guess not..." She recalled during Teresa''s counseling sessions, she never mentioned having a brother.

    While Yasmine was still pondering, Urena spoke again, "Our Teresa is an excellent student in both academics and character. I''m a single mother, and I''ve given everything to raise her. Now, just because of a simple counseling session with you, she''s ended up like this. She had such a bright future ahead; we were about to live a good life. Teresa promised to buy me a big house and take me traveling. I want my daughter back!"

    Urena burst into tears, quickly garnering the sympathy of the onlookers.

    Yasmine asked, "You want justice, what do you want me to do?"

    700 thousand! Because of you, my daughter is gone. I''m only asking for 700 thousand. Is that too much?" Urena wiped her tears, turning her back to the media while looking at Yasmine. When she turned her back, the sorrow in her eyes vanished, yes she still pretended to wipe away a couple more tears.

    700 thousand?" Yasmine repeated She nced at the elongated banier and the media spotlights that were constantly shifting between them at the school''s entrance. All this fuss, just to demand 700 thousand

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    hand. Urena''s reaction was even more questionable. Usually, someone with HIV, after facing emotional turmoil, might express their condition in a suicide note, but here, it was absent. Perhaps Teresa didn''t want others to know, so she kept it hidden; it''s possible. Yasmine was about to turn and walk into the school gate when Urena grabbed her. "Where do you think you''re going?! You''re not allowed to leave! You killed my daughter, and now you think you can just wave it off and walk away?"

    The crowd gathered around, trying to stop Yasmine, but luckily, the school security wasn''t foolish. Several guards quickly came over to shield Yasmine and escorted her into the school gates.

    Yasmine walked in, still shaken, while Urena''s heart-wrenching cries echoed behind her. "Get back here! You killed my daughter and still have the nerve to hide! You won''t have a good end!"

    Public opinion swept across the entire inte instantly, much more intense than any previous stir on the Aurelith University forum. Yasmine sat in the counseling office, looking at the online gossip. This time, the issue had blown up significantly.

    [The teacher from Aurelith University, I''ve seen her before. Quite pretty, but who knew her heart was so vicious.] [Inducing a female student tomit suicide-what kind of counseling office is this, or is it a suicide consultation room?] [Why hasn''t there been a report to the police about this? Are the authorities just ignoring it?]

    [You guys might not know this, but this teacher is actually Xavier''s ex-wife and Mr. Russell''s love interest. I bet you all know what that means, right?]

    [Didn''t they say she even got first ce in the Dekker Competition? Letting someone like her take first ce is a real insult to the prestige of the Dekker Competition!]

    The whole situation was talked about by many, but given that Teresa''s death was a suicide, along with the schedule filled with activities and the heart-wrenching video shot at the school gate, everyone was moved. A mother kneeling alone before the towering school entrance, pouring out her tears, just like the weak facing the mighty capital, it was easy to empathize with

    her.

    Yasmine watched Urena''s video attentively for a long time. Although Urena was crying her heart out, something seemed off to her. A mother''s weeping after losing a daughter shouldn''t be like this. Her face was covered in tears, yet her eyescked the sorrow.

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    Urena even wiped her tears and nervously clutched her clothes when she asked for the 700 thousandpensation. Every detail seemed suspicious; she didn''t act like a mother who had lost a child but rather someone there for the money.

    Was it only for the money? Yasmine remembered from Teresa''s descriptions that her mom loved her dearly, and she loved. her mom too. However, something was off in Teresa''s suicide note, with emotions in the top and bottom parts being so disjointed as if they were written on different days.

    <wait a="" minute!="" it="" doesn''t="" seem="" like="" was="" written="" on="" the="" same="" day!=""> She suddenly thought of a possibility. <maybe it="" really="" wasn''t="" written="" on="" the="" same="" day?="" or="" maybe="" second="" half="" even="" by="" teresa.=""></maybe></wait>

    The phone rang. William''s urgent voice came through, "Yasmine,e to the president''s office now."

    This matter is so significant, and it''s been an entire day since it happened. For it to reach this level and for the president to see her only now, must mean he really trusts her. Without a hint of hesitation, Yasmine immediately walked into the president''s office. The call must be about Teresa.

    Winston stopped her outside the office for a moment. "Are you scared?"

    Yasmine looked gratefully at Winston. "I''m okay, Mr. White." Her face was slightly pale; she couldn''t deny that this incident had quite an impact on her.

    Teresa was in the prime of her youth but ended her life before even enjoying it. Just days ago, she was in her office telling her how scared she was, yet now she jumped from the twentieth floor. The list of things she wanted to buy and do still sat iplete, with only a couple of them crossed off. There''s no reason for her to have taken her own life.

    Inside the president''s office, Yasmine presented everything Teresa had said and all the surveince footage from the office. The audio in the surveince matched Yasmine''s words perfectly. With just that, Teresa should have been saved that night. Winston didn''t find anything wrong with what Yasmine said. So why did Teresa choose to end her life, and why were those words left behind in her letter? Even Yasmine was puzzled, and Carter felt that things were not as simple as they seemed. "Even now, Teresa''s mother is still outside the school gates, crying and refusing to leave," Carter said.

    Yasmine forced herself to stay calm, "Did she really take her own life?"

    "It was a suicide," Carter confirmed.

    The police immediately announced the news. She jumped from the twentieth floor, and her body waspletely mangled, with every bone shattered. Such a death... it was brutal.

    Winston thought for a moment. "Now Teresa''s mother insists it''s rted to you, and more importantly, everyone believes it was your "What if Only Three Days Left'' chart that drove Teresa to suicide."

    "The most urgent thing now is to stop the rumors from spreading.

    of incident would damage the school''s reputation. He turned to being the president of the school, knew this kind

    this whole situation?"

    and asked, "Ms. Sanchez, what do you think about

    Yasmine coldly stated. In the end, she wanted 700 thousand, but I won''t give it. I want to know the real cause of Teresa''s death. Her death is not simple. It wasn''t an ident.

    "Not an weiden? Winston asked in confusion.

    Plead the sheet out on the table. Look at this." She used her hand as a divider between the top and bottom sertions "What''s different about these two parts?"

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    reluctance. Yet theter-part seems like aplete farewell."

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    Yasmine jumped in, "So, it wasn''t written in one go. This note was written twice. Now, why would she write it twice?" Her rone was grave. "I suspect something else happened to her, rted to her mother." A guess?" Carter asked.

    ''s just a theory for now, but I''ll find out." Yasmine replied.

    Carter nodded. The situation at the gate was now the most pressing issue. "Get someone to bring in Teresa''s mother," Carter said solemnly

    Winston nodded. They couldn''t let a mother stand at the school gate with a banner and her daughter''s photo.

    Soon, Winston walked in, looking disheartened. "She won''te in. She wants you to go out there yourself."

    In its century-long history, Aurelith University has never encountered such a fatal incident. Resolving this matter well is crucial for the university''s century-old reputation.

    At the school gate, a middle-aged woman was kneeling on the ground, her hair disheveled. Unlike her initial outburst, she now seemed drained, holding a photo, sitting quietly without tears or noise. Behind her was a bright red banner, a striking contrast to the somber hues of the photo, making the sh between usation and life devoid of color truly shocking.

    Above her hung the enormous sign of Aurelith University. The weather was nice, but the grandeur of the gate seemed to weigh down on the weary woman, stirring sympathy from onlookers. The media reporters weren''t leaving, eager to grab thetest updates as soon as possible.

    Professor Trevor had been persuading her for a long while. He cleared his throat, saying, "Urena, please calm down. Causing a scene at the school gate like this is illegal, you know?"

    Urema cast him a cold nce, her red and swollen eyes filled with the deepest resentment. "Could you stay calm if it was your daughter who died? Aurelith University killed my child, that''s the real crime! Instead of arresting her, you use me of breaking thew!" More and more onlookers gathered around, ring at Professor Trevor with harsh eyes.

    Professor Trevor''s voice softened, "Urena, the president wishes to see you now and have a talk.

    Can you..."

    "Is this your sincerity? My daughter was going to your school, and shemits suicide after getting consultation from your psychology consultant, and now you''re acting all generous by inviting me over? Get it my daughter''s death!" Urena''s eyes reddened further. raight, your school is responsible for

    As everyone followed the school officials, Carter emerged from the door with Winston trailing behind, while Yasmine remained in the office. Carter said, "Urena, if there indeed is a connection to Ms. Sanchez, we won''t tolerate it. But we''ve reviewed the surveince of Ms. Sanchez''s counseling session with Teresa that night, and there was nothing out of the

    mary"

    Who are you?" Urena asked.

    Winson quickly introduced. "This is the president."

    Before Urena could speak, the reporters crowded around, thrusting their microphones toward Carter. "Mr. Leach, what do se to say about the incident with your school''s psychology consultant? Rumor has it that Ms. Sanchez took charge of eling enter before even receiving her diploma from your school. Is there something going on behind the scenes?"

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    A reporter asked, "Mr. Leach, after Teresa''s death, what actions will you take against Ms. Sanchez? Please give us a direct answer!"

    Under the re of the sh, Urena''s face appeared even more pale and weak. Her lips were cracked, threatening to split open with every word. "Your school''s teacher killed my daughter. What''s your n to deal with this?"

    Carter looked at her calmly and said, "Urena, thest conversation between your daughter and Ms. Sanchez is recorded in my office. If you suspect she did something, you cane with me to watch the video. I suppose you wouldn''t refuse, would you?" Urena cast a few doubtful nces at Carter, nodding solemnly.

    Urena followed Carter to the office, leaving the people holding banners at the school gate. She kept clutching Teresa''s photo. Upon entering the office and seeing Yasmine, Urena immediately jumped up. "You killed my daughter! How can you still face me? I wish I could peel off your skin and drink your blood. How dare someone like you, who hasn''t even graduated from college, be a psychological counselor?" she shouted, losing control and hurling insults.

    Yasmine didn''t bother to argue with her, simply sitting at a nearby table watching coldly. The photo of Teresa showed a faint smile,pletely different from the person she saw that day. She could sense the brilliance and radiance of the girl within the smile. But that day''s Teresa, alive and breathing, gave off an aura of lifelessness, as if she had been stuck in a dark, sunless hollow for years, with eyes full of fatigue.

    Carter ced his tablet in front of Urena and hit y. The footage from the consultation room began with Teresa entering. From start to finish, every word was crystal clear. Yasmine was earnestly offeringfort, never saying anything that might upset Teresa. Even the hypothetical scenario of having three more days to live was just a tactic to help Teresa feel there were still many things worth living for in the world.

    Yasmine carefully observed Urena''s expression and noticed something unusual. Teresa''s letter never mentioned her having HIV. Yet, when Urena heard about her daughter''s illness, she showed no signs of shock, as if she had known for a long time. A theory began to form in Yasmine''s mind. "Urena, did you know about Teresa''s illness before today?"

    Urena shivered, "I had no idea! I only just found out, and it''s all because of you. It was your words that drove her to want to end her life. My poor child!"

    "So, is this how you react upon finding out your daughter has AIDS? So indifferent?" Yasmine asked.

    "And how should I react? I don''t need you to tell me. Right now, you''re my enemy! Demanding 700 thousand inpensation is quite modest. You''re thedy of the Sanchez family; surely you cane up with this much, right?" It seemed that once inside the office, Urena had aplete shift in character.

    Yasmine shook her head in refusal, "Her death has nothing to do with ine."

    "Since there''s no sincerity in your conversation, I have no reason to stick around!" Urena cursed and made her the school gate, crying even harder this time.

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    Meanwhile, some students at school started to speak up for Yasmine, assuring that Ms. Sanchez was a good person and would never do something like that. But none of the rifications helped, as public opinion remained overwhelmingly against her.

    The whole incident caused a massive sur, with the police getting involved that very night. After questioning Yasmine and reviewing the wurveince from the counseling room, they dispatched the news about Teresa''s suicide and Yasmine''s involvement. However, this had the opposite effect from what was intended

    Tunas entered the office with crutches EverPeak''s cooperation (oject was critical, and thepany couldnt function without him. The asabatant ced the tablet before him "Mr. Rusell, there''s been another development.

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    [It''s nighttime, I knew this would be the oue!]

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    (I''m really down. My therapist told me you should do something if you only have three days to live, so I died three dayster...]

    Yonas pinched the bridge of his nose, realizing that thements below were definitely not made without maniption. Who was trying to target Yasmine?

    Meanwhile, at the Sanchez Group building, Morgan urgently convened a PR meeting, instructing the team to suppress the public opinion. He knew Yasmine wasn''t that kind of person, but it had happened regardless.

    At the White Group, Irene was satisfied as she looked at the news on the inte. While checking the video, Yoselin entered the office. These days, due to Nathan, Yoselin had been sticking around Irene, supposedly learning how to manage thepany, even though she was mostly ying around under the guise of learning.

    As soon as Yoselin walked in, she heard the video ying from the phone, quickly recognizing it was about Teresa''s death that had been a hot topic online. With a serious look, she said, "Irene, I''ve seen this news too these past few days. Do you really think it''s Yasmine''s fault?"

    Irene pondered for a moment and quietly turned off the video. I believe Ms. Sanchez''s professional skills are pretty solid. Otherwise, your brother wouldn''t have chosen her to be your counselor, helping you work through your issues."

    Hearing this, Yoselin smiled. "Irene, I thought you might believe the one-sided talk online. If I didn''t know Yasmine, I might also feel sorry for Teresa and even join those people online in criticizing Yasmine. But I know her and who she really is. After watching the police- released surveince footage and the posted suicide note, I''m even more convinced that this has nothing to do with Yasmine."

    Yoselin paused and continued, "Even though I don''t understand why Teresa feltpelled to jump from the building, there must have been a significant reason. It couldn''t have just been because of a single piece of paper."

    After experiencing so manyplicated things, Yoselin was no longer the na?ve and innocent girl who viewed everything through a childish lens. Even though she never showed this maturity in front of Yonas, she understood everything. Irene raised an eyebrow. "But no matter what evidence is shown now, those people still won''t believe it."

    Yoselin sighed and said, "I have to admit, most people still harbor some resentment towards the wealthy. Because Yasmine is the daughter of the Sanchez family, no matter what exnation she gives, it''s seen as a cover-up. No matter how many people speak up for her, they''re considered paid off."

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    Irene spoke gently, "Do you want to help her?"

    "Of course!" Yoselin nodded enthusiastically. No one was more eager to help Yasmine than she was.

    Irene chuckled softly, "The reason those people''s rifications haven''t worked is because they have less influence than Yasmine, and they haven''t truly been treated by her. If someone credible, who can''t be bought off, and someone who''s been treated by her speaks out, it would likely be much more effective

    Yoselin had a sudden realization, "Isn''t that me? I can step up and rify for Yasmine!"

    Irene nodded in agreement, "You should give it a try."

    Yoselin decided to act immediately. She borrowed Irene''sputer and typed out a lengthy post on social media, hitting the send button. To make it more convincing, she even recorded a video.

    Yoselin said, "Hello, everyone, my name is Yoselin. You probably don''t know me by name alone, but I''m Yonas''s Yoselin. Yasmine, my therapist, has been helping me through a serious mental illness. My brother tried finding many doctors for me, but nothing worked until Yasmine appeared. There''s something about her that makes people want to get close and trust her..."

    Yoselin continued. "I''ve had several episodes, and each time Yasmine was the one who treated me, risking harm to herself. No one understands the meaning of life better than she does. If you could put yourself in the shoes of aplete stranger and objectively review the security footage and the documents in the consulting room, you''d realize that Yasmine has always been trying to pull her back from the brink of death."

    In the video, Yoselin talked at length to prove that Yasmine is trustworthy and would never harm anyone.

    Irene gently pressed the end button. "Are you done recording? Send it out, and I''ll help you boost the attention it gets."

    "Alright." Yoselin gave Irene a grateful look. She couldn''t believe Irene would actually help Yasmine, but regardless, Irene''s actions were helpful.

    Yoselin''s statement reignited the entire incident. The Russell family was already the most influential force in Soucrity, so

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    of what Yoselin said was believed. However, another part....

    [They say that this Yasmine and Mr. Russell have an ambiguous rtionship. The two are rumored to be a couple. At first, it seemed like the Russell family was staying out of it, but now, here they are.]

    [I used to only half believe it, but now I''m all in.]

    [An Aurelith University student revealed that Yoselin''s psychological issues are quite seve and they''ve r cured. It even rpsed a while ago.]

    Yoselin''s attempt to clear things up backfired. Seeing the online discussions, she started to panic. Sh

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    Yoselin''s face turned pale, afraid to type another word. It wasn''t long before she got a call from her brother. "What''s the deal with this rification?" his voice was a bit cold.

    Yoselin quickly exined, "I just wanted to say something nice about Yasmine since she helped treat me."

    "Don''t respond to anything else. I''ll handle things from here," Yonas''s voice was extremely cold.

    After hanging up, Yoselin realized she might have really messed up. She scrolled to Yasmine''s number but couldn''t bring herself to call. After thinking for a long time, she dialed Irene. "Irene, what is even going on? Can you please take down the heat? I don''t want Yasmine to face more criticism," Yoselin said, feeling aggrieved.

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    The voice on the other end was especially calm, "Yoselin, you didn''t do anything wrong. It''s mostly about those people''s thinking."

    "I know, but I really don''t want to keep the buzz going," Yoselin said hesitantly.

    Irene sighed, "Alright, I''ll pull the attention off right now."

    "Thanks, Irene," Yoselin still looked troubled. She just couldn''t figure out how to help Yasmine turn the tables. Bored, Yoselin twirled a pen in Irene''s office, itching to see Yasmine. "Irene, I want to..."

    Before she could finish her sentence, Irene nodded in agreement, "Go ahead, I''ve got things covered here..

    "You''re the best, Irene," Yoselin said, heading straight to the gates of Aurelith University, where she still found Urena kneeling with a look of despair on her face.

    The media was still lurking around and quickly spotted her. shlights aimed at her as they eximed, "Isn''t that Yoselin from the Russell family?"

    Other reporters hurriedly thrust microphones towards her, "Ms. Russell, can you confirm whether the statement you posted online is true?"

    "Ms. Russell, did your brother have you post this statement? We''ve heard you have a mental condition. Could you share with us what it is? And since Yasmine is your psychologist, how far along is the treatment now?"

    Yoselin didn''t want to answer any of those questions. All she wanted now was to rush to the counseling office and ask about Yasmine''s condition. Feeling helpless, she stood encircled by people and looked towards Urena. This woman seemed so lost, clutching the photo of her daughter, waiting here for justice. Even Yoselin felt a twinge ofpassion, but sadly, the dead couldn''te back to life.

    The security guard at the entrance saw her and quickly helped Yoselin get inside.

    In the counseling office, Yoselin noticed the dark circles under Yasmine''s eyes, proof that she hadn''t slept well these past few days. "Yasmine, are you okay?" Yoselin asked cautiously, worried that her words might upset her. Yasmine gave her

    a gentle smile, "I''m fine. Why did youe here? Did those people at the door stop you?"

    Yoselin had seen the rification statement. Those reporters were waiting to catch anyone rted to the Teresa incident. As soon as Yoselin posted her statement, they were eager to get an interview with her.

    Yoselin said with lingering fear, "Yeah, they blocked me. There were several reporters asking me questions I had no clue about."

    "If you don''t understand them, just ignore them. Don''t worry about those people. Aren''t you afraid out you''re here?" Yasmine slid a dessert towards her.

    Yoselin covered her mouth and giggled, "I''m hardly ever at home these days, let me leave."

    your grandpa will find

    So I''ve

    got plenty of time-unless Irene doesn''t

    "Yoselin, who told you to post that rification yesterday?" Yasmine wondered. It couldn''t pretty sensitive about news.

    ve been Yonas; he tends to be

    Yoselin thought for a moment and said, "It was Irene. She told me I could post a rification to help prove your point. Only those who have been treated have the right to speak. Irene is really nice; she even said she''d help boost the visibility." Yasmine replied coldly. "That''s nice, but if it weren''t for her, the visibility wouldn''t have shot up like that."

    Yoselin noticed something was off in Yasmine''s tone and cluelessly asked, "What''s wrong, Yasmine?" "Yoselin, don''te to school for a few days. There will be a lot of reporters at the gates," Yasmine warned.

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    Yoselin obediently nodded, "Okay, Yasmine. But how are you going to manage going to work?"

    Yasmine shook her head, "I''m suspended."

    Yoselin widened her eyes in disbelief, "Suspended? Why?"

    "Since it''s connected to me, and Teresa did write those things in the counseling room, the media is pressing hard, eyes everywhere. Even Mr. Leach has to put on a show first," Yasmine said calmly, as if discussing what''s for dinner.

    "Yasmine, I trust you. If you need any help, just let me know," Yoselin said, worried about Yasmine. She wasn''t the only one concerned, Yonas was too. He wanted to check on Yasmine, but he knew his appearance would onlyplicate things further. Yasmine had packed up her things and was ready to head home. She specifically told Yoselin, "Don''te with me. Once I leave, I''ll definitely be surrounded."

    Yoselin nodded worriedly, "Okay." She understood that Yasmine was looking out for her and she didn''t want to cause any trouble either.

    As soon as Yasmine appeared, everyone crowded around her. Meanwhile, Yoselin walked out of the school gates with her makeup on. Immediately, she was surrounded by media and reporters.

    "Ms, Sanchez, is it true you''ve been suspended?"

    "Could you tell us more about what''s going on?"

    "Ms. Sanchez, did you force Ms. Russell to clear your name, or was it her own decision? Please answer my question."

    Looking down at one of them, Yasmine said, "I''ve been suspended, but I won''t confess to something I didn''t do." With that, she left with a stern expression.

    At 1 AM, Yonas was still in his office, not having left yet. His assistant ced some documents in front of him and spoke up, Mr. Russell, regarding the rooftop where Teresa supposedly jumped, the police have done a thorough investigation. They found her footprints at the scene, along with another set of footprints. There were also slight signs of a struggle, but for some reason, these findings werepletely suppressed. Even the final inspection report, which was submitted, didn''t mention these two pieces of evidence at all."

    Yonas carefully flipped through the files. What he held were the details of Teresa''s case along with the scene investigation report. This version he had was the first edition, moreprehensive than the one that was actually filed. Even the police had said the same... "Are you saying Teresa might not havemitted suicide, but was actually murdered?" Yonas''s eyebrows knitted together in

    concern.

    The assistant nodded, "Even the officers who first arrived at the scene concluded it was homicide, yet for some reason, the findings were immediately suppressed."

    "I understand," Yonas said, his expression bing grave. Who on earth killed Teresa? This initial forensic report wasn''t only avable to him; Morgan should have it too.

    As expected, Morgan had already gotten hold of the report. He directly passed it to Yasmine to review. Yasmine''s gaze turned cold, "So this means Teresa was murdered, someone pushed her off." But what''s puzzling is that the suicide note wasn''t fake; it was confirmed to be in Teresa''s handwriting.

    "Is it possible that she wrote this will earlier and then regretted it" Morgan asked.

    Yasmine answered hitn-directly, "Impossible! She hadn''t finished it yet, she only wrote half."

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    Suddenly, a brief memory formed in Yasmine''s mind. Late at night, the girl couldn''t sleep; she was struggling with thoughts about what Ms. Sanchez had said a few days ago. Midnight is usually a time for mncholy, and during such an atmosphere, the girl suddenly fell into deep sorrow.

    She couldn''t wrap her head around Schr?dinger''s cat or why anyone would care about the world after death if they wanted to die. The girl suddenly grabbed a piece of paper and began writing a will. But just as she was about to finish, someone knocked on her door and took her away.

    That person had to be someone she trusted. They went to the rooftop, and their conversation must have included a disagreement, leading to her being pushed off. So who took her to the rooftop? What did they discuss that resulted in her being pushed?

    "And there''s another question-who''s trying to hide all of this? Why didn''t any of the evidence collected make it into the report?" Yasmine asked, puzzled.

    Morgan didn''t know either. He shook his head, "Must be because the adults have strong

    Yasmine suddenly stood up, "There''s another possibility!"

    Morgan asked, "What is it?"

    influences."

    Yasmine continued, "The bad guys only ever had one target-me. They wanted to use the Teresa situation against me."

    "Did you go through all this trouble just to stir up public opinion?"

    "It seems like no real damage was done, but the reputation of Aurelith University and the stock of the Sanchez Group are hidden assets." Yasmine said.

    Morgan yawned, "Let''s see about it tomorrow."

    *****

    The next afternoon, Yoselin found herself at the famous stage of The Starlight Stage in Soucrity. When she got the message, she was puzzled. She picked a random spot to sit. That afternoon, she was still at Irene''spany and hadn''t gone anywhere when she received a text from Nathan, who asked her to meet here.

    She wondered, <but why="" hasn''t="" grandpa=""e="" yet,="" considering="" the="" show="" is="" about="" to="" start?=""></but>

    The music rang out as Juliet took the stage. The room fell silent, and everyone held their breath. Juliet began to sing.

    Brielle''s portrayal of Juliet was the best, and even the wine of The Starlight Stage carried a fragrance. Suddenly, a few gunshots shattered her thoughts, causing chaos among the guests on the first floor. Tables and chairs were overturned in disarray. Brielle continued singing on stage while the backstage music hadn''t stopped.

    The clear and melodious opera notes drowned out the other noises, but footsteps came closer to Yoselin She had just put down her cup when the door to the box was mmed open. Then someone barged in abruptly, mming the door shut and lunged toward her.

    She was so scared that she gasped, unable to make a sound before a hand covered her mouth. Yoselin''s mind went nk as her eyes widened, and all she could see in front of her were a pair of upturned eyes. "Let me go... mph..." she struggled, her hands constantly hitting his shoulders.

    "Don''t move." The man''s voice was low and his eyes shed with a cold glimmer. Suddenly, she felt a chill on her forehead, and a hand was ced on her body.

    She looked at the man''s refined face in horror, his eyes reflecting the coldest chill.

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    "Who are you? Get out now! Yoselin frowned and tried to block him.

    "Who am I? I''m Yasmine! Yoselin, you''re so beautiful! Let me pamper you!" He suddenly lunged at Yoselin, a wild grin on his face.

    Yoselin looked at the approaching man in terror, raising her wine cup in a panic and sshing it at him. "Go away! I don''t know you!" There was no one else

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    Yoselin wanted to dodge, but the man''s eyes were fixed on her, "Don''t run! Let''s have some fun." Her heart raced and her eyes turned red.

    At the same time, another man appeared behind her, and he covered Yoselin''s mouth and nose with a handkerchief. The strong scent of diethyl ether overwhelmed her senses, and in the next moment, she lost consciousness.

    The Starlight Stage, with its ancient charm, had its back door burst open as a man carried a sack into a van. Meanwhile, the stage''s opera continued, with Juliet''s voice once again ringing through the entire Starlight Stage, apanied by the intense sound of musical instruments ying with urgency.

    The van weaved through the bustling Tinwood Avenue, passed the towering Russell Group building, and headed straight towards Aurelith University. However, it stopped at the hotel across from the university. Once more, the van door swung open, and the man carried the sack into the underground storage.

    When Yoselin came to again, she found herself tied to a chair, unable to break free. The man in front of her watched with amusement, and for some reason, she felt an odd familiarity about him. Once the cloth gag was pulled from her mouth, she coughed a couple of times and demanded, "Who are you people? Why did you capture me? Do you know who my brother is? Release me immediately!"

    The man in front snorted, "Why is it that when the gag is removed, the first thing people always say is such pointless nonsense? You know there''s no chance of being released, yet you still waste your breath."

    Yoselin''s face went pale. The man looked gentle and suave, and his voice was soft and refined, but a horrific scar shed across his left eye. This hideous scar invoked an unsettling feeling of familiarity and fear deep within her.

    Yoselin couldn''tprehend why-she was certain she''d never met him-but the terror gripped her. Trembling, she asked, "What do you want? I''m from the Russell family, and my brother is Yonas."

    "What''s the matter? Trying to scare me?" the man chuckled softly, "You think we didn''t check your background before we brought you here? We know everything about you.

    "So what do you really want?" Yoselin''s mind was still dwelling on the message she received earlier from her grandfather, telling her to meet him at the stage. But when she got to the stage, he wasn''t there, and she was kidnapped. She thought, <is it="" all="" a="" setup="" from="" the="" beginning?="" who="" exactly="" is="" trying="" to="" trick="" me?=""></is>

    The man didn''t answer her directly but instead gave a wicked grin, "Don''t you want to know the reason behind your mental issues?"

    "What?" Yoselin''s heart skipped a beat.

    Just then, two men burst through the door and threw a woman onto the floor. She was shivering and crying, looking around at the scene in terror. "Let me go! Please, let me go!" she sobbed.

    But demons never understand pleas for mercy and are indifferent to your tears. The man showed immense excitement instead. Heughed loudly and gestured with his hand, and the man behind him handed over a dagger, which glinted with a chilling gleam. Yoselin''s eyes widened. What were they nning to do? Why did she feel a shiver running through her entire body? This wasn''t just a simple kidnapping for ransom.

    In Yoselin''s shocked gaze, the man stabbed the woman struggling on the ground with a dagger. Amidst the woman''s horrific screams, the men set up a fire on the ground. They squatted in front of the fire, rotating something to roast over it.

    Yoselin''s mouth hung open in painful disbelief, her whole body starting to tremble. The woman''s screamed, but that group had no intention of letting her go.

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    Yoselin''s entire body convulsed. She wished she could pass out on the spot. The more she wanted to faint, the clearer her nerves became. Soon, her vision was consumed by patches of red, until no other color could be seen. "Help! Help! Maniacs!" After an incoherent scream, Yoselin began to shriek madly.

    The man looked at Yoselin''s reaction with satisfaction. He waved his hand, and the two men behind him dragged the woman, who was lying in a pool of blood, away, leaving only him and Yoselin in the room.

    Yoselin had already lost her basic sanity, her eyes wide open as she screamed wildly. In just a few minutes, her voice became hoarse. She bit her own fingers hard, biting until they bled, leaving terrifying wounds.

    He finally withdrew his sharp fangs, revealing a satisfied smile. He had once again perfectly fulfilled his employer''s instructions!

    At the entrance of Aurelith University, Urena didn''t give up on her usations against Yasmine. Even though she had cried so long she could cry no more, the media wasn''t nning to let this news go and continued to camp outside the university gates. Despite Yasmine being suspended and staying at home, they didn''t relent.

    Just then, a van pulled up at the campus entrance, and a few cautious onlookers turned their eyes to it. A woman stepped out of the van and started screaming. "Ah!" Her heart-wrenching scream pierced everyone''s eardrums.

    Before anyone could react, a reporter dashed forward, camera crew in tow. "Ms. Russell, what''s going on?"

    Everyone was stunned for a second, but then rushed forward swiftly. "It''s Ms. Yoselin Russell from the Russell family!" ""Yoselin, who?"

    "It''s actually Yoselin!"

    Everyone swarmed towards Yoselin, as if a groundbreaking scoop awaited them. Each wanted the first scoop in their hands. Throughout it all, Yoselin could only scream in terror, her eyes wide with fear, offering screams as the only answer to all inquiries! Urena finally sensed something was wrong and slowly approached, shielding Yoselin. "Stay back, everyone! This youngdy seems to be having an episode, give her some space!" Urena shouted loudly.

    The reporters, confused, stepped back to give her some space. After all, Yoselin was from the Russell family; not someone they could afford to cross.

    She looked at Yoselin with apassionate gaze, taking a moment before speaking. "I get it now, Ms. Russell must have been worsened by Yasmine! What a quack! Just yesterday, Ms. Russell was defending her, putting out such a long rification statement and even filming a video. Who would have thought that today, things would take such a turn?"

    Urena showed particr concern for Yoselin. The media reporters present thought it was because Urena had just lost her daughter, so she was especially attentive towards Teresa''s ssmate, Yoselin.

    As for her earlier usations against Yasmine, everyone knew from the video that Yoselin''s therapist was Yasmine. It seemed like she was taking out her anger over her daughter''s situation on Yasmine. For a moment, the journalists there wore expressions like they were about to watch a drama unfold.

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    Regardless of whether Yoselin''s recent episode was caused by Yasmine or not, it''s been such a long time since the treatment began, yet she hasn''t improved. Previously, Yoselin had a series of frequent episodes, and even though nobody knew why, everyone believed that someone undergoing treatment shouldn''t be having them, let alone being exposed in front of everyone like this.

    Yoselin screamed in terror as if she had seen the most horrifying thing in the world, a look so terrifying that even seasoned reporters ustomed to major scenes felt a chill down their spines. Urena tried her utmost tofort Yoselin, but no matter what she said, nothing worked.

    Yonas was in the middle of a meeting,pletely unaware of the situation unraveling. Ignoring the presence of other board members, his assistant hurriedly knocked and entered the room Seeing Yonas''s displeased look, the assistant leaned in and whispered in his ear, "Yoselin is in trouble." Then, the assistant showed him a video recorded by the media moments ago, adding, "Ms. Russell had an episode."

    Yonas immediately halted the meeting and headed downstairs to drive to Aurelith University. As the assistant drove, Yonas watched the video of Yoselin with a furrowed brow. "When did this happen? Where did Yoselin go?"

    The assistant replied anxiously, "Ms. Russell has been at Ms. White''s ce these past few days, as per your grandpa''s orders. This afternoon, Ms. Russell left the White Group, and just three hourster, a van dropped her off at the gates of Aurelith University." "Investigate. Find out who she''s been in contact with recently, and where that van came from." He paused before continuing, "And make sure to find out if Irene knows anything about this."

    "Ms. White is also headed to Aurelith University," the assistant reported.

    Yonas realized that something major had happened, and Irene was somehow involved.

    Although the trip to Aurelith University typically took half an hour, the assistant managed to get there in just over ten minutes.

    As soon as Yonas got out of the car, he noticed Yoselin being surrounded by media reporters at the school gate, with Urena shielding her. He quickly got out, his expression icy as he approached. Strangely, when he arrived, the reporters all respectfully lowered their cameras, fully aware that this was a man they dared not provoke.

    Yonas took Yoselin from Urena''s arms, protecting her trembling body.

    Another car pulled up, and Irene got out. "Yonas! What happened to Yoselin?"

    Yonas''s gaze was chilling, and his eyes were equally cold as he looked at Irene.

    Without hesitation, Irene abandoned her car and

    scream.

    got into Yonas''s vehicle, "Yoselin?" she asked as Yoselin let out an incessant

    In a deep voice, Yonasmanded, "Let''s find Yasmine."

    Irene''s expression faltered briefly before returning to normal. Only then did Yonas east a nce at her, "Yoselin left from your ce."

    Irene said, "Yonas, Yoselin doesn''t like learning management skills, but Grandpa Nathan insists. Yoselin doesn''t enjoy it but stilles over, and she''s often bored. I agreed to let her go out and have some fun, but most times she goes to find Yasmine. That''s what happened today too. I don''t know why this happened, but I really don''t know."

    Seeing the panic in her eyes, Yonas believed her. After all, Irene had no reason to hurt Yoselin. But he was puzzled as to why Yoselin would suddenly fall ill out of nowhere. What on earth had happened during the three hours she was away from the Russell Group that triggered such a severe rpse?

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    Irene said, "We need to get Yoselin to the hospital quickly. Ms. Sanchez has been caught up in such a big scandal recently, if by any chance...

    "It was my idea to have Ms. Sanchez as Yoselin''s psychologist. I am confident in her abilities, do you have any objections?" Yonas''s words were sharp and cutting, as it was really hard for him to speak kindly to Irene while seeing Yoselin in this state.

    Yonas spoke softly, "Irene, I once tripped over a ditch on the road, thinking I should fill it, but for many reasons, I didn''t. However, if I trip over it a second time, perhaps what I need to do is not just patch it up. I might need to dig it open, clear out all the rotten branches and leaves inside, and then fill it back up properly."

    Irene swallowed and said, "I don''t know what you''re talking about."

    "It''s okay if you don''t understand, just remember it," Yonas said.

    The car quickly pulled up outside the Sanchez residence. The assistant went to knock on the door while Yonas immediately called Yasmine. "Yoselin is having an episode, please help her." Before Yonas could hang up, Yasmine had already ended the call and was out the door in less than a minute. Yonas picked up Yoselin in his arms, and she curled up fearfully, seekingfort in his embrace.

    Once inside, Yasmine was too busy to notice Irene, rushing Yonas toy Yoselin on the couch. Yoselin was still shaking, her head hung low, murmuring, "Don''t eat me, don''t eat me..."

    She repeated her whispers, puzzling Yasmine. Don''t eat me? Who would want to eat Yoselin? Did she mean it in the literal

    sense or...?

    Yasmine quickly fetched the medicine from her bedroom, along with a ss of water, helping Yoselin take it. After a few minutes, Yoselin seemed much better, although she remained huddled up. This time, she looked up at Yasmine and silently grabbed her hand, tears starting to fall.

    Yonas and Yasmine were baffled, while Irene looked visibly distressed.

    Yasmine gently patted her back, "Don''t worry, Yoselin, no one''s going to eat you." She ced a pillow in Yoselin''s arms and wrapped her snugly in a nket, turning the temperature down; what Yoselin needed now was a sense of security.

    Irene and Yonas watched her go through all this. When Yoselin finally calmed down, she stopped crying, but her hand still clung to Yasmine''s, unwilling to let go.

    Yasmine breathed a sigh of relief and said, "She''s feeling really insecure right now, but what''s going on? What happened to make Yoselin react like this?"

    Yonas shook his head, "By the time I got the message, Yoselin was already at the school gate, and things didn''t look good." "Do you have any idea where she''s gone?" Yasmine asked curiously.

    "We''re already looking into it-she went out this afternoon," Yonas replied.

    Just then, the assistant approached and handed them some surveince footage. "Mr. Russell, Ms Russell left the White Group at 1 PM, took a car to The Starlight Stage, and hasn''te out since. Our people checked the backdoor footage and found that a van had been parked there all along. It left the South Pastures Roundabout at 1:30 PM, then made its way to the Russell Group... and then it vanished."

    The assistant nced at Yonas''s expression and continued, "Shortly after, the van reappeared around 4 PM at Aurelith University''s gate, and the rest is history."

    "Where''s the van now?" Yonas asked coldly.

    The assistant shook his head, "The van disappeared at South Pastures Roundabout. The license tes are fake, so there''s nothing more we could trace." 2/3

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    "A cloned car?" Yonas felt a ripple run through his heart. For some reason, he suddenly thought of three years ago when the same type of van showed up, and was from that incident that Yoselin developed an indelible psychological issue. The assistant nodded respectfully and said, "Yes, a cloned car. We can''t trace it back to anything."

    Yasmine watched Yoselin, finally managing to calm her down.

    Irene stood aside, watching the two of them-oneforting Yoselin, the other talking to the assistant. She felt like an outsider, a feeling too suffocating to describe. It stemmed from Yasmine, from the unbreakable bond between Yonas and Yasmine. Yonas noticed Irene and politely said, "Now that Yoselin is okay, why don''t you head back to the office?"

    Irene was taken aback for a moment, then quickly nodded and left. The assistant handed the tablet to Yonas and left as well; he had to go and check on something.

    In the room, only she and Yonas were left. "Thanks to you," Yonas said. Yoselin''s condition was unique, and during critical times, taking her to the hospital left doctors helpless. If it were any other psychologist, the result might not be as effective. After all, Yasmine was the person Yoselin trusted and relied on the most during her episodes.

    Yasmine shook her head, her face pale, and spoke softly, "It''s my fault. I''m afraid Yoselin''s illness this time was also caused by someone trying to ruin my reputation. Teresa was the beginning, and Urena followed up. The person behind all this might think that Teresa alone couldn''t cause much trouble, so they nned to provoke Yoselin. Everything was designed perfectly."

    Yonas''s fingers trembled slightly. He was startled by Yasmine''s words, and the worst part was, this might be the closest to the truth. "You''re saying someone did this on purpose?"

    Yasmine nodded, cing the evidence Morgan had found in front of her. "In fact, even Teresa''s incident was premeditated -an unfinished will with twopletely different contents, and there were slight signs of a struggle at the spot where Teresa jumped "So there is someone behind all this?" Yonas asked, frowning slightly.

    Yasmine nodded, "The inte is already buzzing with rumors, she said, not wanting to look at the repeated messages online. Staring into his eyes, Yasmine continued, "There''s one more detail you must have noticed, right? It''s rted to Irene." Whenever Irene faced her, there was an inexplicable hostility. In the past, she would re without hesitation, but today, she maintained a cold and distant demeanor throughout. That itself was unusual.

    "I know," Yonas nodded.

    "Keep investigating the van. That''s a new lead," Yasmine instructed.

    Yonas looked worriedly at Yoselin, "She..."

    "Don''t worry, I''ve got your back. If anything seems off, I''ll call you right away," Yasmine assured solemnly. Standing up, she added, "You take care of the van''s movements, and I''ll look after Yoselin. Please be cautious." the door behind him.

    Yonas turned around and walked out of the Sanchez residence. Before leaving, he nced deeply at Yasmine as he closed

    At the school entrance, Urena had been waiting for so long that exhaustion had reced her sorrow. The media was blocking the gate, ready to ambush any teacher or the president who came out.

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    In the president''s office; Winston walked in. Carter, as if already expecting his visit, looked up and asked, "Urena hasn''t left yet?"

    Winston nodded, "It''s not just Urena; even the media reporters are camped out there.",

    "Those reporters sure have persistence," Carter remarked coldly.

    Winston chuckled wryly, "Well, it''s no surprise, considering it''s Aurelith University, a prestigious institution with a century-long reputation and never a blemish until now. Those reporters won''t give up the rare chance." Pausing briefly, he continued, "Of course, it''s not only because of Aurelith. You know, president, Yasmine has a unique status. Those folks are eager for any gossip, especially after Yoselin''s sudden episode at the school gates this afternoon. They can''t wait for more..." "Alright, I''m aware of all that," Carter said.

    Winston said with some difficulty, "It''s just that we can''t keep going on like this. The school board has already found out and insists that we must address the issue promptly." Carter looked serious, "The school board? Ha, there''s nothing that escapes their notice."

    "Everything else is manageable, it''s just... the White family. Mr. William White himself has taken a direct interest." Carter squinted his eyes in disbelief. "The White family never meddles in school affairs. It''s surprising that Mr. William White would concern himself with such a minor matter." It was quite baffling. A female student who had consulted the counselor''s office recently ended her own life, and now the parents were bringing media reporters to the school gates, causing a scene. None of this should be considered significant to a prominent family like the Whites. He wondered why William suddenly asked about this matter.

    Winston was also puzzled. "President, I was taken aback when I got the call. It only shows that the school board is overly concerned with this issue. If we don''t resolve it soon, I''m afraid the Russell residence might get involved too, especially since Yoselin wasn''t doing well yesterday."

    Carter snorted disdainfully. "It''s infuriating just thinking about it. What is that security team doing? Yoselin caused a scene at the school entrance, and no one was there to step in. And she''s a student of Aurelith University! It''s such a joke!"

    Winston exined, "All the security staff on duty yesterday were disciplined because those reporters blocked the way, thinking Urena might cause some trouble."

    Carter turned off the news on theputer screen and slowly stood up, saying, "Let''s go. This matter can''t be ignored any longer."

    At the entrance of Aurelith University, Urena patted her numbed legs-she had been here since morning, her legs had gone stiff, but she couldn''t afford to rx in front of the reporters. She hadn''t noticed anything unusual until amotion among the journalists arose. Quickly, she looked towards the campus, seeing the president and the professor she met a few days ago walking steadily over.

    Faced with so many media reporters, Carter remained calm as he said, "Ladies and gentlemen, the police have already collected evidence. Ms. Sanchezmitted no illegal acts. If you still suspect any misconduct, we will release the surveince footage shortly. Urena, you''ve lost a daughter, and the school has lost an excellent student. I understand your pain, but it is still a school."

    Carter faced Urena, speaking sincerely, "No matter what, the school holds some responsibility for Teresa''s psychological issues, as we failed to provide timely guidance

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    Urena was momentarily taken aback, not expecting Carter to apologize so decisively. Her hand, holding the photo, trembled. slightly, and her expression turnedplicated. Now, she seemed to lose her reason for making a scene. Her face turned pale, and she said.

    "You''re not the one who harmed my daughter it was Yasminel Why isn''t she here to apologize"

    "Ms. Sanchez has been suspended and is staying at home. We can''t confirm that Teresa''s death was caused by Ms. Sanchez. The current suspension is due to reporters blocking the school gates, and it''s merely to protect Ms. Sanchez, Winston exined. He said this to make sure there wouldn''t be any wild rumors spread by the reporters after they left.

    With the situation as it was, Carter''s apology had pushed Urena to the center of the storm. Urena hesitantly protested, "Yasmine caused my daughter''s demise, yet you still protect her like this! Do you think an apology can solve everything?"

    Winston looked at Urena with confusion. The photo reflected a different light under the sun. He asked with aplex expression. "The president is right in front of you, and all these media reporters can vouch for you. Just say whatever demands you have." The room fell silent, and all the cameras swiveled to focus on Urena. She felt her lips dry, nervously licking them, and. nced at Carter and then the circling reporters as if unsure, "Can I really ask for anything I want?"

    "Yes, just say it," Winston replied.

    Urena began to suspect Winston''s intentions. She had made it clear at the school gates that she wanted 700 thousand. Now, in front of so many people, she didn''t know whether she had to repeat herself. That would reveal to everyone that she was here for money. But since he mentioned it, she steeled herself and demanded, "3 million! I want 3 million. Yasmine harmed pry daughter, and she''s from the Sanchez family. 3 million is nothing to them. Besides, Teresa is the hope of our entire family; she will be taking care of me and her brother in the future. 3 million is already very little."

    Winston''s eyes grew cold. "Didn''t you say 700 thousandst time?

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    "It''s not enough! I thought about it, and 700 thousand just isn''t enough, Urena said contemptuously. She carelessly gripped the photo she had tucked behind her.

    "So she came to ask for money! No wonder!"

    "I thought thisdy was really pitiable at first, but now it seems she''s not

    "When she asked for 700 thousand earlier, it didn''t seem that big of a deal, but now she''s opening her mouth and asking for 3 million. That''s just being greedy!"

    With all the surrounding chatter, Urena''s face turned a bit red, but the thought of the 3 million she was about to receive made her stand tall. She addressed the reporters with confidence, "What did I do wrong? Yasmine harmed my daughter. How could I not think about me and my son''s future?"

    Mr. Leach looked at Urena calmly, "I''m afraid I can''tply. Even Yasmine, I believe, wouldn''t agree. Mrs. Urena, you''ve seen the police notice, and you''ve watched the consultation room footage. I don''t understand why you''re so fixated on ming Yasmine for Teresa''s death. But if you keep spreading these baseless ims, we have the right to sue you for defamation."

    "You, you really want to sue me?" she cried, copsing onto the ground. "Oh, what is this worlding to! My daughter was killed by her, and she still wants to sue me! Go ahead, sue me! Let everyone see what kind of school Aurelith University is! Look how you protect a wicked person!"

    Winston frowned slightly. "Urena, we understand your feelings and will offer somepensation for Teresa''s death, but 3 million is truly beyond our means. If you continue to disrupt the school''s order at the gates, we''ll have no choice but to call the police." Despite the gentle demeanor of Winston and Carter, their words were firm and non-negotiable."

    Surprisingly, Urena calmed down and red at the two fiercely. Fine, call the police then!"

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    Winston didn''t pamper her and immediately pulled out his phone. Just as he pressed two buttons, the phone was snatched away from him.

    Urena shouted, "You really dare! Is there now anymore?"

    On the other side, Carter held out his phone, showing Urena the number he was dialing before continuing, "Calling the police, there''s someone causing trouble at the gate of Aurelith University." Apparently, the media reporters didn''t expect Carter to actually call the police. Ten minutester, a squad car pulled up at the entrance of Aurelith University.

    Urena watched nervously as the media directed their cameras towards the police car.

    Carter and Winston just watched on. "Officers," they said.

    The police came over and directly took Urena away, saying. "Come with us, please."

    Urena didn''t expect the police to actuallye, and she screamed, "Officers, you''ve got the wrong person! The teacher at this school caused my daughter''s death. You should be arresting herr

    "Mrs. Urena, we''ve thoroughly investigated, and Yasmine has no connection to your daughter''s death. Pleasee with us," the officers said.

    Anxious and unwilling to leave, Urena couldn''t believe she hadn''t received a response from the person in charge. But no matter how much she struggled, the police didn''t stop; they took her away. The photo was left on the ground, as was the banner.

    At the Sanchez residence, Yoselin sat dazed on the couch, wrapping the nket tightly around herself. This gave her a rare sense of security, like being envelopedpletely-a rare feeling of safety. The woman beside her was someone she knew. well.

    Just two hours ago, Yoselin had been kidnapped and experienced a life-or-death struggle, watching in horror as someone bled and cried in front of her. The screams rang in her ears, and whenever she closed her eyes, she saw bloody images. A blood-slicked knife thrust mercilessly into flesh, apanied by sounds like sizzling meat, haunted her constantly.

    Yoselin was in agony, her whole body trembling-a manifestation of her fear. But there was something even more ter fying -an indescribable feeling, not physical but emotional-that hurt even more. How could she begin to mention to Yasmine the piece of flesh that was cut away, such a gory sight, such a horrific scene?

    Red. Red couches, red ceiling, red TV stand, and even Yasmine was red. It seemed like after being rescued from the school gate; it was as if a blood-red transparent veil had been ced over her eyes.

    Yoselin suddenly realized that no matter where she went or tried to hide in this life, the red transparent haze before her would never vanish, always tainting her view of the world.

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    In this blood-red world, Yoselin seemed to smell that thick stench of blood and the scent of something burning hanging in the air. In the midst of this desperate world, she felt a hand gently ced on her shoulder. "Yoselin?" Who was calling her!

    Yoselin''s eyes, filled with pain and confusion, could no longer see everything around her clearly. Yet, that warm and clear voice felt familiar. It should be that person she trusted the most, someone she relied on even more than her brother. No, it was not just reliance. It was trust and reliance forced out of them while trapped in danger together.

    Was it Yasmine? She looked over in confusion. In the crimson world, a living person suddenly appeared-she wasn''t covered in red, but a normal person. "Yasmine... she murmured.

    Yasmine seemed to sense her will, gripping her hand tightly and whispering softly in her ear, "Yoselin, I''m here. Don''t be afraid, I''ll always be here with you." She didn''t know exactly what Yoselin had gone through, but she understood that if Yoselin could open up her heart, then the moment she would speak out freely wasn''t far away. That soft whispering call was a sign of baring one''s soul.

    How terrible can a world be if there''s no one you can trust? Yosen didn''t know because she had someone she trusted. Her gaze slowly fixed on Yasmine, as if finding her anchor, "Yasmine, I''m so scared."

    After saying that, Yoselin rushed into Yasmine''s arms. Feeling a brief warmth, uncontroble emotions flooded her mind again. The red world once again forcibly drove out her perception of the normal one. She habitually wrapped herself in nket, trembling. "Yoselin, can you hear me?" Yasmine asked.

    Amidst the ringing in her ears, she felt a sharp pain, but the next second, she heard that warm voice asking her something She replied softly, "Yasmine," She burst into tears, "Don''t kill mel Don''t kill me! Let me go, please Yoselin murmured repeatedly. Yasmine ced a cup of water in her hand, "Drink slowly

    Yoselin trembled as she brought it to her lips. After drinking, she still held onto the cup until Yasmine took it from her."

    Yasmine thought for a long time before suddenlying up with a word, puppet. Yes, Yoselin was like a puppet now. What concerned her more was what had happened in those short three hours that Yoselin was missing to make her end up this?

    Maybe today wasn''t the day to get any answers. Yasmine unlocked her phone and flicked through thetest news. She wasn''t disappointed by the headline that caught her eye: "Ms. Russell has another episode at the gates of Aurelith University, calling into question the professionalism of psychologist Yasmine. Following the Teresa incident, this marks the second event involving Yasmine...

    In the video, Utena and Yoselin clung to each other, crying their hearts out, looking for all the world like two victims trying to console one another. As she switched to a livestream, it showed Urena in conversation with Carter. Just in time to catch Urena''s words, "3 million! I want 3 million!" Honestly! Talk about shameless.

    The door creaked open, and in walked Morgan.

    "Morgan?" Yasmine spoke, as her eyes drifted over Yoselin.

    "I saw the news. Was it Yonas who brought her here?" Morgan seemed a bit displeased.

    was with them too."

    Yasmine shook her head, "Irene was

    Morgan''s expression turned serious. He cast a deep nce at Yoselin; her condition was undeniably bad, clear for all to see. Did this have anything to do with Irene? He wasn''t sure but knew that aside from her, there was likely no one else involved. Morgan pulled out a document from his bag and handed it to her. "Take a look for yourself"

    "This is..." Yasmine opened the file, and to her surprise, it was an investigation report on Teresa, Teresa, at neen, had ssic good looks and usually came across as gentle andposed, the kind of "perfect kid everyone talks about.

    But Yasmine recalled what the neighbors had said, "You know, Teresa was a good kid, just caught a bad break having a mom like that! Her mom would take out her anger on her every day, constantly yelling and heating her, even forcing her to give money. How is a mere college student supposed to have money to give her? Oh, and she had a brother too, that boy was a troublemaker. Poor Teresa, now she''s gone, I can''t decide if I''m more sad or relieved for her. Maybe Teresa''s mom''s constant verbal abuse drove her to it, contemting suicide, just the day before she jumped, I heard Urena scolding her again, and the words were nasty, calling her a slut, things like that."

    Yasmine finished reading all the notes.

    Yasmine had be a nationwide target of scorn, and Aurelith University had urgently released footage from the counseling room, with the only positive being that some people remained reasonable.

    Some keyboard warriors kept making harsher remarks. Hurry and pay up! Can''te up with 3 million? And you call yourself ady of the Sanchez family? I believe if Teresa were still alive, Urena would definitely not want the money.]

    [Exactly, and this person is even a teacher, yet just hides away! How shameless!]

    [It''s not just her attitude that''s disappointing, it''s downright frustrating!]

    This investigation report is a joke in front of Y Forum, but if it falls into the hands of the police, then those guys are.in big trouble. The rational fans quickly appeared and started managing thements.

    JOh my gosh, Teresa is really having a tough time! Why hit her? She''s already so mature and understanding!)

    [Hey friends, I have a bold guess. Could it be that Teresa was actually abused to death by her mom, Urena? Ms. Sanchez said before that Teresa went to the counseling office, which means she must have been troubled in her heart for quite a long time.] [Yeah, I just realized it, the mental issues are her own problems, not Yasmine''s fault.j

    "So, in that case, wasn''t it her mom who indirectly caused Teresa''s death? Right?" Yasmine took a deep breath. She didn''t know what the truth was or if it was really as the neighbor said. After all, Urena would never admit it herself.

    Morgan was momentarily at a loss, "Yasmine, we can''t rule out that possibility." He said seriously, "Now Urena is at the police station, and it was Mr. Leach who reported it."

    Yasmine was very grateful to Carter and Winston. "Mr. Leach and Mr. White have always been looking out for me."

    Morgan said solemnly. "But right now, the main question is not where Urena went, but what exactly happened the night Teresa jumped off the building?"

    "Got it," Yasmine thought to herself, having already declined when Urena asked for 700 thousand, let alone the current demand for 3 million.

    Yasmine narrowed her eyes slightly. She couldn''t believe Urena had the audacity to ask for so much money. Yasmine had seen the interview at the school gate, where Urena shamelessly repeated her demands in front of everyone without even trying to hide her intentions.

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    The most puzzling question resurfaced again: What exactly happened on the night Teresa attempted suicide! Looking earnestly at Morgan, Yasmine said, "I want to meet Teresa''s mother."

    Everything traced back to the initial counseling room. From Teresa''s appearance to her departure, all she talked about was fear-primarily fear of Urena. But after hearing what Urena said at the school gate, Yasmine started to ponder deeply. Was Teresa truly afraid of Urena''s reaction towards her HIV status?

    Kindhearth Community was a shock to Yasmine''when she stepped through its gates. In the midst of the bustling and vibrant Soucrity, there was a neighborhood so rundown and outdated. Kindhearth Community, given its location near a primary school, should have been better kept due to its status as a school district housing. However, when Yasmine truly saw the buildings within themunity, she realized there were only a few four-story buildings, which could well be considered hazardous.

    ir stories, where

    Arger doubt emerged in Yasmine''s mind: if the tallest building in Teresa''s old neighborhood was only four did Teresa jump from?

    Teresa lived in the innermost building of the neighborhood, which was devoid of any public facilities, with overgrown weeds-pleasantly called greenery, but in reality, just unattended natural growth. Even the weathered marks on the exterior walls showed how long it had been around. Walking through the bumpy path, she finally found the ce where Teresa lived.

    Yasmine entered the building''s hallway, which was so dark without even a single sound-controlled light, it made her feel a bit anxious. Fortunately, Teresa''s home wasn''t too high up, just on the second floor.

    She reached out and knocked on the door. Soon, she heard the sound of it opening, and a child''s head peeked out from inside. She knew this was Teresa''s little brother. The boy looked about seven or eight years old, with a dirty face and short-cropped hair. He stared at Yasmine curiously with wide eyes.

    i mom?" Yasmine asked.

    "Where''s your mom?"

    A mumbling voice came from inside, and Urena hurriedly opened the door, pushing the little boy behind her, and looked ar Yasmine warily. "You, why are you here?"

    Morgan originally didn''t feelfortable letting Yasminee here alone, nning to apany her after work. Yasmine handed over the items she had just bought in the marketce, which included both food and some precious supplements.

    Seeing these luxurious items, Urena''s expression only rxed a little, However, she certainly wasn''t nning offering Yasmine anything to drink. Instead, she said in a not-so-friendly tone, "Why are you here? Are you here to make fun of my son and me? Did the president tell you what I said to him? Let me tell you, it''s 3 million! Not a penny less!"

    Urena continued, "You''d better be sensible and get the money to me in the next few days. From then on, my daughter will have nothing to do with you. If you don''t give me the money, I''ll keep causing a scene, all the way to the Soucrity court and even the provincial court. I refuse to believe there''s nowhere that will stand up for me. Even if you''re the heiress of the Sanchez family, I can''t believe you can cover it all up!"

    As Urena spoke these words, her fingertips trembled slightly, and by the end, her voice was shaky, as if she was rallying her own courage, tightly gripping the edge of her garment,

    Yasmine chuckled softly, "Mrs. Urena, you actually know well yourself, your daughter''s situation has nothing to do with me. The reason you''re pinning all the me on me is just because she came to my counseling office a few days ago. The content on that form was only for her to reflect on her heart and write down what she wants in life. It has absolutely nothing to do with her decision to take her own life. No matter where you try to sue me, it won''t work."

    Urena was so furious her eyes were bloodshot, pointing at Yasmine but unable to utter a word. The little boy behind her tilted his head slightly, looking at Yasmine with suspicion. At six or seven, he was at that awkward age-not too big, not too small. Just when he was beginning to understand the world around him, he seemed both to understand and not understand what Yasmine and his mother were saying.

    Fri, Nov

    "Urena, maybe you should have your son go to his room and studly" Yasmine suggested. Such matters were best kept away from children.

    Urena contemted for a moment, then sent the little boy to the bedroom. Yasmine sat on the sofa with a nk expression and asked Urena, "Where did Teresa attempt suicide?"

    Urena erupted in a furious rage. "So what exactly are you here for today? Our family does not wee you!"

    "If you still wantpensation, then answer my questions seriously." Yasmine''s gaze turned icy, piercing to the bone.

    Urena had to grudginglyply but refused to admit she was intimidated by the younger girl before her. She hesitated and said. "We didn''t live here before. We used to live in the neighborhood next door, it was a rental. After Teresa jumped from the building, thendlord thought we were bringing bad luck. People in the neighborhood didn''t want us bringing such troubles to them either, so they forced thendlord to kick us out. With no other choice, I had to find a new ce nearby for Timothy and me."

    Yasmine nced around and realized that it was Indeed as Urena had said. Some things were still piled up without being tidied away yet. It was understandable; after all, since Teresa''s suicide, that room had be a haunted ce. When she leapt from the twentieth floor in such a drastic manner, the property values in the entire neighborhood would inevitably drop.

    From what her cousin Morgan showed her about the events, she roughly understood what happened that day. Urena had.

    Was ther gone out to buy groceries, and on her way back, she saw a crowd gathering below the building, all pointing towards the rooftop like watching a show. It was then that Urena realized the person standing hopelessly on the rooftop daughter. She didn''t even have a chance to say a word before Teresa''s figure trembled and leapt off, crashing down on the path Urena was walking.

    Witnessing her daughter die right in front of her eyes, it''s a wonder she didn''t lose her mind. Of course, that''s if we''re talking about an ordinary mother. Right now, nobody could be sure Urena was a loving mother to Teresa, even if she seemed to be "Could I take a look at Teresa''s belongings?" Yasmine asked.

    After much deliberation, Urena nodded, pointing to a snakeskin bag ced at the entrance.

    Yasmine brought over the snakeskin bag, opened it, and saw that inside, apart from some clothes, there were also a few books.

    Urena spoke to herself, "That day, the police watched the surveince in the corridor and confirmed that she went up by herself. Later, I heard from the onlookers downstairs that she waited on the rooftop for five minutes, like she was "Like she was waiting for you toe back?" Yasmine said.

    Urena''s face turned pale, and she nodded heavily. "Yes, she must have been waiting for me toe back" When Urena returned, she just nced up, then Teresa resolutely jumped down. Urena couldn''t understand why.

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    Yasmine''s gaze

    towards Urena was full of scrutiny. She couldn''t understand why, if Urena was truly a mother who deeply loved her child, she would know her child well. From beginning end, Yasmine hadn''t seen any guilt, remorse, or sadness in Urena''s eyes, only numbness and relief. What was she relieved about? Suddenly, Yasmine thought of a possibility. She squinted slightly. "Did you already know Teresa had HIV before shemitted suicide?

    Urena''s body trembled, her face full of fear, and she quickly denied it, "No! I didn''t. I only found out in the president''s office. Her face remained pale as she continued to deny it.

    But Yasmine clearly remembered that day in the president''s office, Urena''s reaction was absolutely abnormal. A mother finding out her daughter had Al disease should either be angry or heartbroken, but she showed no reaction at all. "Honestly, at this point, there''s really no point in hiding it. Why doesn''t Urena understand this?

    If Urena had cooperated, maybe Yasmine would have offered them a bit of pity out of sympathy. But now, Urena''s actions. deeply disgusted Yasmine.

    Urena''s face turned pale, her lips twitched twice before she finally spoke, "Yes, that''s right, I knew the day before she died."

    The day before the incident.

    The weather was nice. As Urena was tidying up, she found a diagnosis certificate. She examined it with suspicion for a long time but couldn''t make sense of it. However, she only needed to look up the medications piled up on the table to know what they were.

    In the evening. Teresa had juste back from school,pletely unaware of the storm awaiting her at home. As soon as she opened the door, Urena stormed over and pped her. "You little brat!" "Mom? What are you talking about?" Teresa asked.

    "You have the nerve to ask me what I''m talking about? Do you even know what you''re doing? I spent so much money and effort to get you into college, not for you to mess around!" Urena was furious. Teresa quickly realized what was happening and looked toward her desk. "Did you go through my stuff?"

    "Don''t make it sound so terrible. You''re my daughter, and I was just tidying up for you. I identally found the pills. How dare you ask if I went through your things! Now you have to tell me what''s going on," Urena demanded, shocked that her schrly daughter could have contracted such a shameful disease. To her, anyone with Al Syndrome was tainted.

    Teresa felt hopeless. "Mom, I contracted Al Syndrome from my ex-boyfriend." Suddenly, she remembered Ms. Sanchez''s

    fault... words, "Your mom will care for you, it''s not your

    Teresa heard a shout from deep within her soul. She looked at her mother with hope, yearning forfort and reassurance, expecting her to say, "It''s okay, Teresa, I''ll protect you." But nothing went as she imagined. Instead, her mother recoiled, as if Teresa was a monster, "Stay away from me! Get out!"

    The hand Teresa had reached out stopped as if hitting an invisible wall. Her mother-looked at her like she was something filthy. "Mom, L.."

    "Don''t call me that! 1 worked hard to put you through college, and you go messing around? Catching such a disgusting disease! When did this happen? Make sure you don''t infect your brother!" Urena quickly told her son to go to his room and lock the door. Teresa''s eyes

    dimmed at that moment. She couldn''t understand why even strangers in the consultation room could gently tell her "don''t be afraid," yet her mother, who imed to love her the most, treated her like this. "I''m not dirty," she said, looking at her mother with a glimmer of hope. "The teacher said this illness can be managed"

    But Urena anxiously exined, "Shut up! Do you still want to treat this filthy disease! AIDS can''t be cured, and besides, who do you think will pay for your treatment? Our family doesn''t have a penny to spare. Stop dreaming! In that moment, she looked at her daughter with no trace of pity, only anger and fear

    Teresa was already filled with despair, and the glimmer of hope the had regained thanks to Yasmine''s words was nowpletely gone. The walls she had painstakingly rebuilt in her heart came crashing down, leaving her pale-faced and trembling. She looked at Urena and said, "Mom, I wasn''t asking for money to treat my illness. I just... All she wanted was a bit of care. She wanted just a little of the attention her mom showered on her brother.

    Urena''s ims about working hard to support her through college were false. Teresa had earned her own tuition and living expenses by working part-time during winter and summer breaks. Even so, she constantly worried that her mother might suddenly demand money, leaving her in the lurchi.

    Teresa''s eyes were red, while Urena was frantically searching the encyclopedia. "No way, no way, since you got Al syndrome. you can''t live with us anymore. Where''s that jerk? He''s the one who gave you AIDS, he has topensate! A million dors! Where is he? Take me to him! Urena demanded.

    "He''s gone, Teresa replied.

    "What?! Gone? What are you talking about?" Urena''s eyes were full of disdain. After a long pause, she said, "You better keep this under wraps. If the neighbors find out and start gossiping, you''d better believe I''ll beat you!" I gaze.

    Teresa hadn''t said a word since earlier, only looking at Urena with a self-mocking

    "I really don''t know what they teach you at that school of yours? The tuition is so expensive, and all they do is ruin you. You might as well give me all that money to help your brother buy a house," Urena admonished. "I think you should stop going to school from now on. Consider the previous tuition a sunk cos Give me the rest to save up. I don''t believe it; if you stop going, the school won''t refund your future tuition, right? Forget it, it''s all over. Contracting such a filthy disease, your life is basically over!"

    Urena said, "You stay home and keep a close eye on your brother while I go buy groceries. Remember, don''t get too close to him. If you dare to infect him, we might as well not live!" The only thing Urena didn''t notice was Teresa''s gaze drifting towards the window, gazing out at the twentieth floor.

    Of course, Urena didn''t tell Yasmine the whole story. She conveniently left out all the insults she had thrown.

    "Mrs. Urena, although AIDS can''t be cured yet, hospitals offer free medication. I''m sure a solution wille soon. On the other hand, it''s those hurtful words that truly need to be healed. The virus doesn''t break her spirit, but you can Yasmine''s Voice drifted into the distance, lingering until it felt like the world hade to a standstill.

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    "You never know how much damage your words can cause her. Maybe it''s because of those words that she... Yasmine couldn''t bring herself to finish the sentence.

    Jumping up in fury, Urena pointed at her and shouted, "Shut your mouth! What do you mean by that? Are you saying my daughter died because of me? That''s nonsense!" "Calm down. I need more details, Yasmine said, furrowing her brows slightly, sensing that things were not that simple.

    Urena had half a mind to throw her out right then, but the thought of the unreleasedpensation made her hold back. "What more details do you need?"

    "When you

    came back from buying groceries and saw your daughter fall, did you see anyoneing out of the stairwell? Like someone fleeing in a panic or running away quickly?" Yasmine inquired. Urena''s face turned pale, "What do you mean by that?" Her entire body began to tremble, "Are you saying my daughter didn''tmit suicide? Someone hurt her? But the police said she... Yasmine said coldly. "Someone tampered with the report. There were signs of a struggle found on the rooftop."

    "How can this be?" Urena suddenly widened her eyes. Even though she didn''t really like her daughter, the memory of that day was etched deeply in her mind.

    Someone nearby shouted, "Someone''s about to jump! Call the police!"

    my God, isn''t that the t

    student from Aurelith University

    Urena felt as if she was back in the moment when she returned from buying groceries, surrounded by countless people talking about someone jumping off a building. She looked up and, unsurprisingly, saw her daughter standing at the edge of the rooftop, just one step away from falling. Did she see a panicked figure, someone fleeing!

    Bang! It was the sound of a body hitting the ground, she heard it once again. Tears flowed uncontrobly, yet Urena couldn''t even cry out, sorrowfully aware she hadn''t witnessed it.

    Her memory returned, and Urena looked at Yasmine. "I-I don''t remember. Did... did someone push Teresa?"

    Yasmine shook her head, "We can''t be sure yet."

    Urena''s eyes flickered with a hint of greed, "I don''t care about anything else. What I want now ispensation. You can''t wash your hands of my daughter''s death. If you''re not afraid of nightmares, you''d better give me the money. If it weren''t for you talking nonsense about ''what if life only had three days left how could she have made that list?"

    Yasmine''s gaze turned icy cold again. She couldn''t believe such a mother existed. But indeed, she happened to know one- the mother of Helen. For the baby in Yvette''s belly, Selena let her daughter take the fall to cover up Yvette, <what a="" "good"="" mother,="" yasmine="" thought.="" she=""ughed="" bitterly.="" had="" clearly="" warned="" urena="" about="" teresa''s="" possible="" death,="" but="" all="" cared="" for="" was="" money.<="" p=""></what>

    "Urena, what if your daughter was really killed by someone else? Would you still be so focused on just getting money? Don''t you care about seeking the truth? Finding the real culprit?" Yasmine asked incredulously.

    Urena avoided Yasmine''s eyes; all she wanted was the money....

    Think about it carefully, she was your daughter! Don''t you care at all, especially now that you know it''s unlikely she

    mmitted suicide?" Yasmine''s gaze was intense, trying to stir at least some motherly affection

    Urena stared nkly at her. Suddenly, the bedroom door opened a crack, and a little boy poked his head out, asking, "Mom, is there a bad person?"

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    Yasmine''s cold gaze shifted sharply towards the little boy.

    Urena rushed over to shut the door quickly. "Kids talk nonsense, just pretend you didn''t hear anything"

    Yasmine suddenly grabbed her wrist tightly. "I want to talk to your soul" she demanded fiercely.

    "He''s just a kid, he doesn''t understand anything. Don''t scare him" Urena said.

    "He''s a child, and your son. But did you think that Teresa is your daughter too? She''s just a college student, hasn''t even stepped into society yet. If your son saw something bad, why stop him from talking? Do you know the bad guy? Yasmine pressed on. Urena was flustered and eximed, "Who would know that?! Stop using me without evidence!"

    Yasmine opened her phone and ced it in front of Urena. "Take a good look, I''ve called the police." Her hand was poised over the "110" button, ready to press it.

    Urena hurriedly stopped her. "Don''t!"

    Yasmine lowered her phone, "Then let me speak to your son."

    "..." Urena Hesitated, her words tripping over some unspoken concern.

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    "That day, when Mom went to buy groceries, I saw Sis following someone upstairs. That person must be bad, and why hasn''t Sise back yet? Did the bad person take her away?" The child''s innocent voice was filled with yful words. At his age, he didn''t understand the concept of what danger or death meant you

    Urena froze. She suddenly grabbed her son''s hand, "What do you mean? Are you saying someone called your sister away after I went grocery shopping?"

    "Yeah! Sis didn''t want to go with her, but that person insisted on dragging her upstairs, Timothy said.

    Yasmine looked at the boy with a serious expression and asked. Tell me, is it a man or a woman?"

    "It''s a woman, a really beautiful one," he replied, still not aware that this very beautiful woman had harmed his sister. He even smiled as he talked about her.

    Urena seemed to remember something and looked a bit lost, Timothy, why haven''t you mentioned this over the past few days?"

    Timothy blinked and said, "You didn''t ask me."

    Yasmine picked up on something else. "Timothy, do you have a crush on her? Even though he was scared before, worrying about his sister noting back, he smiled when talking about that woman. She thought Timothy must really like her.

    As she suspected, Timothy nodded vigorously. "She gave me chocte when she came, two pieces." He shakily pulled out a chocte in gold wrapping from his pocket, "I already ate one. I was saving this one for my sister, but she hasn''te back yet."

    Yasmine looked at the golden wrapping, with Velluto''s logo shining bright. She suddenly smiled, "Timothy, can I help you give this chocte to your sister?"

    Before Urena could figure out why Yasmine said that, Timothy had happily handed the chocte over to her, "Okay, make sure you give it to my sister."

    "Timothy, if you like her, why did you say she''s a bad person?" Yasmine asked

    "Because she took my sister away. Timothy''s innocent smile carried a hint of confusion. Why hadn''t his sistere back?

    Yasmine nced at Teresa''s photo ced in the corner. See, someone''s still waiting for you. "Alright, you go back and do your homework. I have something to discuss with your mom," Yasmine said.

    Timothy turned and went back to his room, while Urena couldnt understand why he wanted that piece of chocte.

    "Urena, are you still not willing to tell the truth?" Yasmine asked.

    Urena shuddered, "W-what do you mean?" she pretended not to understand and stared closely at Yasmine.

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    "Things have reached this point, there''s no reason to hide it anymore. Whose idea was it to hold a banner and carry a photo to the school gate? And whose idea was it to denuand 3 million?" Yasmine questioned directly, staring into Urena''s eyes.

    "I don''t understand what you''re saying. We''re just ordinary people, reporting to the police is the best resistance we could muster. But the police say it''s a suicide, I don''t believe it so I went to your school for an answer. As for the 3 million, not to mention, I think you owe me thatpensation, Urena said, lowering her eyes.

    Yasmine didn''t believe a word of it. "The person who gave your son chocte must be the same person who gave you those ideas, right?"

    Urena''s expression turned stern, and she decided not to answer any more of her questions.

    "Even if you don''t tell me, I can look it up. Do you know this brand of chocte?" Yasmine pulled out the chocte Timothy had just given her. "The only good thing about luxury items is that every piece can be traced. You probably don''t know, but this chocte is extremely expensive, costing thousands for just one piece. Each one has a handwritten serial number, so you can track who bought each piece."

    Velluto choctese from Preirie, and this brand is the most expensive chocte in the world, having won various global awards. It''s hard to find even in Preirie, let alone here, and it''s a limited edition, making it rare and precious. Urena would just think it''s ordinary, but to Yasmine, it''s not

    Urena''s face had gone pale. She looked incredulously at the piece of chocte, unable to believe why such an ordinary-looking thing could be worth their living expenses for several months. Why could some people just casually take out such expensive chocte from their pocket to give away? People really are different.

    Urena gave a self-mocking smile, "So what? Just because of this? That doesn''t prove someone truly gave me advice, go ahead and check."

    Yasmine kept a stern face, truly stubborn. "Madam Urena, I wille to you with evidence, just wait. I hope you can look at Teresa''s photo with a clear conscience."

    Yasmine stormed off, not going home but straight to find Morgan. "Cousin, take a look at this." She handed Morgan the chocte. "Can you check who bought this piece?"

    Without Yasmine exining further, Morgan already knew the chocte had a serial number. He looked at Yasmine in confusion, "Why do you want to check this chocte?".

    "Before Teresa got into trouble, a woman came to Teresa''s home, took Teresa away, and then the incident happened. Before leaving, she gave Teresa''s brother some chocte, and this is one of them, Yasmine exined gravely

    "You went to see Urena? Didn''t we agree to go together?" Morgan narrowed his eyes slightly, worried about his sister going alone to such a''dangerous ce.

    Yasmine pouted yfully. "Morgan, I just couldn''t hold back. Look, I''m perfectly fine, aren''t I?"

    "You have no idea how scary people online can be right now; so many of them want to hurt you. There''s no way I can be af ease. Just go home and wait for news. I''ll take care of the investigation," Morgan insisted. Yasmine looked at Morgan gratefully. Thanks, Morgan."

    In a sealed room, Yasmine and Yoselin sat across from each other. A long table was between them, with a nk sheet of paper and a pen ced nearby. Yasmine gazed softly at Yoselin. Yoselin, rx. Imagine your most exciting moment and then draw that scene". 14:29 Fri, Nov 1 G

    Although Yoselin couldn''t find a way now, she remained constantly vignt of the world. However, Yasmine could engage in simple interactions with him, like asking him to draw a picture. Patients with psychological disorders often can''tmunicate normally during an episode, but they can choose another way to express their inner needs or emotional outbursts.

    Psychologists can let them draw as a means to express their most straightforward feelings or subconscious thoughts. This is something every psychologist must learn, and Yasmine excelled in this course, achieving full marks.

    Yoselin gave Yasmine a bewildered nce and slowly picked up the pen from the table, starting to draw on the nk paper. She mused, <most exciting="" moment?="" i="" could="" hardly="" remember="" my="" most="" moment.="" it="" seemed="" to="" be="" not="" long="" ago="" when="" brother="" found="" someone="" he="" truly="" liked.=""></most>

    It seemed Yoselin had always known her brother liked someone. She slowly drew a woman on the paper and wrote two words beside it: [Yonas''s love]

    Yasmine was stunned, not quite understanding why Yoselin wrote those two words.

    Yoselin''s drawing was a sketch. Every wealthy young girl was expected to dabble in various hobbies during their childhood, like painting or ying the piano. While Yoselin hadn''t received formal training, she could manage simple sketches.

    This particr piece depicted a woman who resembled her. At first, Yoselin felt it was her likeness. However, upon noticing a ring on the woman''s raised hand, she recalled the ring on Irene''s hand during that interview.

    Yasmine let out a bitterugh. She thought, <so yoselin''s="" sketch="" is="" of="" irene.="" her="" brother''s="" love...="" could="" it="" be="" irene="" too?=""></so>

    It seems like everything started to make sense from the moment the sketch came into y. Yasmine thought, <why did="" yonas="" ignore="" my="" affairs="" as="" soon="" irene="" appeared,="" regardless="" of="" whether="" it="" was="" a="" kidnapping="" situation="" or="" not?="" if="" in="" love="" with="" yonas,="" then="" yoselin''s="" eyes,="" always="" about="" being="" her="" brother''s="" love?="" and="" where="" does="" that="" leave="" me?=""></why>

    Yoselin remained wrapped in her nket with a dazed expression. Yasmine had reced the thickforter with a nket, hoping to give Yoselin a fleeting sense of safety, as this was the only way she could feel a moment of sce.

    Originally, the n was to understand Yoselin''s inner world through this sketch. But upon seeing it, Yasmine was at a loss for analysis. Ever since this woman appeared, Yasmine''s life had been riddled with setbacks. She couldn''t quite define the feeling, but it was as though someone was carving deep cuts into her heart.

    At this point, Yasmine wasn''t in the mood for any more treatments. "Yoselin, let''s take a break today," she said, locking herself. in the room. The matter with Teresa wasn''t over yet, and she found herself in the eye of the storm, with everyone wanting a piece of the action. She had her suspicions about the source and mastermind behind all this. The limited edition choctes, the strange urrences that day, all pointed to the likelihood that Irene was the culprit pulling the strings Trom behind the scenes.

    At the Flynn residence, after the court rulingst time, Selena knew there was no hope. Her grandson was going to be the child of a criminal. Although Yvette''s ce of house arrest was nearby, due to the special nature of house arrest, they had no way to meet.

    Xavier wasn''t worried about Yvette Hisputer screen w

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    Before he could finish, Selena walked in, her face full of concern "Xavier, I''m so worried about Yvette Why can''t I take care of her even though she hasn''t been imprisoned! If anything happens to my grandson, I won''t let them get away with said, coughing angrily. Xavier calmly replied, "Mom, even though she''s not in prison, she''s under house arrest. It means that even at home, it''s no different from being in jail. It''s not like you can visit her whenever you want."

    led, "That vile woman has finally revealed Selena nced at the screen and saw the name Yasmine in bold letters. She her true colors to everyone. She''s nothing but trouble-a menace who first harmed Helen, then Yvette and my grandion and now someone''s dead. I wonder how she''ll wriggle out of this one!"

    Xavier looked at her with some displeasure, "Mom, things haven''t been confirmed yet. Besides, Mr. Leach has already released the surveince footage, and there''s absolutely nothing wrong."

    "You''re actually defending that little vixen! Don''t forget who got Yvette into that situation, and Helen-she''s still in the mental hospital!" Selena was nearly shouting in rage.

    Xavier took a deep breath, "It was of their own doing."

    "Are you seriously speaking to r

    like that? Do you actually like that woman?"

    "Mom, stop jumping to conclusions and talking about irrelevant matters, Xavier said.

    Selena''s eyes were red, "I don''t care about anything else. You need to get Yvette out of there right away. She''s pregnant, and I can''t feel at ease with her being alone." But what good did worrying do? House arrest was already decided, and at least she wasn''t going to prison.

    "Mom, I can''t do it. I couldn''t even get Helen out of the mental hospital, let alone her under house arrest, Xavier refused without a second thought

    "Fine! If you won''t help, I''ll find someone who will!" Selena pointed at Xavier, barely refraining from unleashing a torrent of choice words. She mmed the door with force, finally allowing Xavier to breathe a sigh of relief.

    The Russell Group. Yonas was watching the public''s reaction to the Aurelith University incident. Ever since the media spread Urena''s demands for 3 million, the public opinion on the whole event started shifting.

    (I originally thought it was another case of a small-time individual battling against big money, but it turns out this was all about attempted extortion!]

    (3 million! Thai''s way too much. If she had asked for only a million, I might have gotten all fired up to support her. But now, look at me, just a lowly employee earning 1,000 dors a month, I should really just focus on myself.]

    There were many such opinions, and Yonas understood the portrayal of their sentiments well. Most people would feel this way: if you''re worse off than me, I can easily watch and sympathize with you as if it''s entertainment. But if you actually have a shot at outdoing me, there''s no way I would support you, "Keep pressing down," Yonas said in a deep voice.

    The assistant nodded. In fact, ever since Aurelith University disclosed the surveince footage from the counseling room, many baseless critics of Yasmine had already given up and even deleted their posts on their own.

    Various renowned psychologists have been assisting Yasmine in rifying the situation. From their professional perspective Yasmine''s statement about the three days was perfectly reasonable. In fact, it even offered Teresa some encouragement, potentially helping her abandon any thoughts of suicide, However, the true reason she ultimately chose to end her life must

    He

    le elsewhere. No one knows what she went through in those three days after leaving the counseling office.

    Yonas saw the unedited version of the video, whereas the version circting publicly was altered. Although releasing Teresa''s medical details might have been more beneficial for Yine, the school chose not to do it. This decision was made at Yasmine''s request. After Teresa''s downfall, Yoselin''s video went viral. The eldest daughter of the Russell family had spoken up for Yasmine the day before, only to fall ill the next day right at the gates of Aurelih University. It was like being dealt a harsh p,nding squarely on Yoselin''s face, as well as on Yasmine''s,

    Many questioned Yasmine''s abilities, not denying the prestige of the Dekker Competition but suggesting she might merely possess a wealth of theoretical knowledge without real-world experience - merely an armchair strategist. Since the incident began, Yasmine has not given any reply.

    The assistant pushed the door open again, this time bringing some news. "Mr. Russell, this afternoon Mr. Dennis Norton met with Ms. White alone. I wonder if it''s rted to the contract well Group and

    The Russell family and the White family have equal stock interests, and the partnership,between the Russell White Group has always been closely knit. To withdraw now would cause EverPeak to distrust them. "Keep an eye on it," Yonas said. The Russell Group''s stocks are extremely stable now, and they simply can''t afford to let anyone stab them in the back. He thought this, and Irene certainly thought the same.

    Over here, Yasmine was preparing her report when Morgan came straight to her room after finishing work, his face serious. "Yasmine, I found out about what you asked me to checkst time." Yasmine held her breath. "Who?"

    "Irene.

    Yasmine''s pupils contracted sharply. It really was her. "Let''s go! To Urena''s ce!" she said sharply.

    Morgan quickly took her downstairs. In their rush earlier, the car wasn''t parked in the garage, so they just got in and drove

    away.

    Once again, they arrived at the Kindhearth Community. Fearing there might not be a parking space inside. Morgan parked the car at the entrance. Yasmine, familiar with the ce, led him to Teresa''s home and knocked on the door.

    The door was opened by Urena, who eyed the two of them warily. "Why is it you again?!" She wanted to m the door shut, but Morgan blocked her attempt and forcefully pushed it open.

    Yasmine stepped inside. The room was filled with a musty and damp odor that was quite unpleasant. Ufortably, she rubbed her nose and, under Urena''s angry re, said, "Mrs. Urena, have you thought it over about what happenedst time? Are you ready to be honest? About who gave you the idea." Urena shook her head, more decisively than before. "No."

    Yasmine noticed the gold ne peeking out from her neckline, suggesting she had received a sum of money, enough to keep her silent without needing much persuasion.

    But Yasmine was not empty-handed this time. She said, "I found out who sent the choctest time. Was it her?" She flipped a photo out and ced it in front of her. "Mrs. Urena, answer me.

    Urena''s body trembled, and she sniffled, "No, it wasn''t."

    "Liar! It was her, you''re lying!" Yasmine stepped closer to Urena, shoving the photo directly in front of her face. "If it was her, Chapter 257

    you could receive a nicepensation."

    Urena furrowed her brows tightly, as if deep in thought, and askerl, "You''ll give mepensation?" I

    "Tell me, was it her?"

    Urena remained silent for a long time before she finally said. "Ither. After Teresa''s suicide, she showed up and told me to call the police. But what should I say?"

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    Urena paused and continued, "After Teresa jumped from the builing, I was terrified and could only cry. Then she appeared. saying she''d help me get justice. She even nned everything call for me, what to say and what to do. She was clearly helping me, but could it be that she harmed my daughter?"

    Yasmine could easily understand what Ureita was thinking-she just wanted to get the money. Calming her emotions, she said, "Urena, your daughter might have been killed by that won. To put it more starkly, she could have been pushed off the roof alive. Do you still think she''s helping you?

    "How could that be possible?" Urena gasped at the thought of her daughter being pushed off alive; it was too horrifying to even consider. Although she had never really cared much for her daughter, after all, she was still a living, breathing person, a life she brought into this world.

    Urena couldn''t imagine the terror and fear Teresa must have felt on that rooftop. Whether the woman pushed her, she knew that even after her scolding that day, Teresa probably hadn''t lost all hope for life.

    "Whether you believe it or not, your daughter is indeed dead now. You''ve held her photo for days, Even if this woman didn''t push her, she certainly contributed in some way. Tell me what she told you or what benefits you got from her." Yasmine said gravely. Urena''s eyes were slightly red. This was the first time she felt sadness-a deep, genuine grief. But she closed her eyes briefly and continued, "I don''t know"

    Yasmine seemed to lose all strength. "You know, tell me."

    "Why do you keep forcing me? I really don''t know! It''s you who killed my daughter!" Urena shouted.

    Yasmine was full of disappointment. She immediately grabbed Urena''s wrist, forcibly leading her to Teresa''s photo. "Look at your daughter, look into her eyes and tell me you really know nothing? I''ve already told you, your daughter might have been killed by someone else, and you still won''t talk?"

    "I truly have no idea about what you''re saying. Don''t think just because you''re telling me this, you can clear yourself of suspicion. If you keep pressuring me, I''ll call the police, Urena said, somewhat uncertainly

    "Alright then!" Yasmine directly put the phone in her hand. Call the police."

    Urena felt like Yasmine was acting crazy, "Get out of my house! Don''te back! I won''t give up on thepensation!" Yasmine was thrown out, but at least she discovered a breakthrough

    It was nighttime. Urena had a nightmare. In her dream, she saw Teresa doing all sorts of chores while she sat with her son watching TV.

    By the time Teresa was eighteen, she had taken charge of all the family''s affairs. This should have been the age where she was pampered like a little princess, enjoying a carefree life. But under Urena''s oppression, she gradually turned into a ''maid''.

    For the first time, Urena viewed everything Teresa had done for the family from a third-person perspective and how she herself had treated Teresa. It was onlyte at night, after finishing all the housework, that Teresa could finally rx and be herself again. She quietly sat at the small desk by the window. Being an outstanding student, she was used topleting all her assignments at school. Carefully, she opened her diary and penned down her thoughts.

    Little Teresa stumbled towards him, sweetly asking if she could have a candy. As a teenager, Teresa was forced to ept old clothes from distant rtives. Even when apanying Urena to shop for groceries, her eyes still longed for the dresses on disy. Despite them being affordable, she never dared to ask for one.

    As an adult. Teresa grew tall and elegant, yet became increasingly silent. It seemed she hid all her thoughts deep within, but when she was alone, she couldn''t help but look in the mirror. Chapter 258

    Actually, he never really paid attention to these details. These fragments were separated one by one, all of them hidden deep in his mind. He didn''t want to bring them out or face the fact that he used to be able to casually give her a piece of candy or buy that dress, but he didn''t. It seemed like a deeply ingrained belief in her mind that daughters, once married, were like spilled water- there was no need to th them too well. Watching these scenes sh by like slideshow, Urena smiled, tears filling her eyes.

    When her daughter stood before her, tears in her eyes, talking about AIDS, Urena heard her own cold voice say, "Stay away from me! Don''t infect me! How lilthy! She clearly saw the hope in the young girl''s eyes crumble bit by bit, yet felt a small sense of satisfaction in her heart.

    Bang! That was the sound of a body falling from the twentieth floor, the speed was astounding, and the dull sound was deafening as Urena stood right nearby. She could even see the eyes of her daughter lying on the ground, could even hear the bones shattering. Urena reached out, but that increasingly cold body, those eyes that died with indignation, regardless of what was going on. could not muster any reaction at all, was no longer a vivid life. She couldn''t deny that when she found out Teresa had AIDS. countless voices echoed in her ears. "So filthy, getting such a disease at such a young age, disgusting. Who knows how many guys she hooked up with."

    That''s probably a lot, isn''t it? If the parent sets a bad example, the kid follows. Look at her-it was a single parent family. Maybe she was born out of wedlock; perhaps her father doesn''t even know she exists."

    "Good riddance, honestly. We don''t need that disease spreading to us. It''s like getting rid of a bane....

    Urena felt a twinge of sadness at the harsh insults, but she was quick to smile again. Yes, they were right-she deserved it With such a filthy disease, she was doomed to die anyway, so what did it matter?

    The light before Urena slowly got swallowed by darkness until everything was pitch ck. When the light returned, she found herself in a bustling street, amid a noisy marketce. She was holding a little girl''s hand, and the girl said in her innocent voice. "Mommy, that dress is so pretty!" Urena''s body shuddered violently as she pinched herself hard, trying to stop her tears. She let go of the little girl''s hand, and a teenage Teresa said to her, "Mom, I can cook."

    "Go away! Go away!" Urena shouted as she bolted upright from her bed, looking around in fear. She touched her cheeks, wet with tears. Rushing to the living room, she saw the photograph on the TV cab where Teresa''s eyes seemed to stare at her. almost alive.

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    Urena patted her chest and reached for her phone. "Ms Sanche, I can tell you."

    Urena sat in the living room, surrounded by a sky full of twinkling stars, with the moon hanging eternally high above.

    Yasmine and Morgan sat on the other side, listening intently to Her story.

    Urena said, "The day my daughter died, after leaving the police station, I met that woman at my doorstep. She imed she would help me get justice and showed me what to do. The truth is, I saw her that day in the hallway on the twentieth floor, but I didn''t mention it... She came soon after you two left. I had no clue who she was, but I noticed she dressed really well, she looked great, and a single piece of her clothing could support us ordinary folks for a long time."

    Urena gave a bitter chuckle and continued, "I couldn''t hold back and questioned her. She told me not to think any further about it, to just insist it was you who killed my daughter, and offered me a million dors to agree."

    "So that''s why you refused to answer meter on? All for that million?" Yasmine narrowed her eyes slightly.

    Urena nodded. "You all are such important people, always free from worrying about money. A million might not even cover a few of your outfits, maybe your sports cars are worth millions just like that. But for ordinary folks like us, do you know what a million means? It means I wouldn''t have to get up at the crack of dawn and workte into the night, worrying about money. I wouldn''t have to hesitate going to the hospital when my child is sick, or live in constant fear of the shabby building copsing. This one million can buy peace for me and my son for the rest of our lives. Why wouldn''t I agree! Even if Teresa was still alive, she may not have earned that million through decades of hard work from dusk till dawn.

    Yasmine understood, and Morgan said nothing either. She noticed tears rolling down Urena''s cheeks, and no matter if it was for the money, she had at least made the right choice. "What I can tell you is, this million can buy peace for you and your son''s future, but it can''t give her peace in the afterlife. Can you live with that, Mrs. Urena?" Yasmine asked her carefully, word by word.

    Instinctively. Urena nced at the framed photo on the table. Those eyes seemed to smile for a moment, causing her to skip. That''s why I called you here," Urena said after a moment of contemtion, finally retrieving something from behind and handing it to Yasmine. "This is Teresa''s phone. There might be clues inside. I have been an unworthy mother. I''ve decided to return to my hometown with my son tomorrow.

    Morgan nced at Yasmine and quickly followed up, saying, "Don''t leave yet. I''ll assign someone to keep an eye on this ce and protect you. It''s best not to go back until everything settles down."

    Urena looked at them in confusion, but eventually nodded her head.

    Morgan and Yasmine exited the dpidated house, both with serious expressions. Once in the car, Yasmine ryed all the information and events she had gathered over the past two days at Urena''s house to Morgan. "I can confirm, it was Irene."

    "If it is her, she''s going to be hard to deal with," Morgan responded solemnly.

    Yasmine handed him the phone, "Morgan, it''s up to you to figure out the information on this phone. I can''t crack this password." A serious look crossed her face. After being bogged down by so many problems, they finally had a crucial piece of the puzzle. Once they unlocked the phone, they could find the key.

    In the early morning hours, Morgan finally finished work and came back with the locked phone. They both gathered together to unlock Teresa''s phone.

    Late at night, the girl opened up WhatsApp. [Did you go?]

    Teresa replied anxiously, (Not yet.]

    [You only have two days left. If you don''t go, you''ll regret it.]

    Teresa''s fingers trembled as she typed, [No! Please, I promise I''ll go. I''ll go tomorrow.

    [Waiting for your update.]

    The day after finishing this brief conversation, Teresa went to the counseling office where Yasmine worked

    As expected, after returning home, she received another letter from that person, [Great, I know you went today. So, when are you nning to die?]

    [I don''t want to die yet. I still have so much I want to do, and people don''t die so easily from AIDS. I heard the government provides free medicine, so there''s still hope for me, right?] Teresa stared eagerly at the chat window.

    [I don''t care what you''re thinking now. Since you made an agreement with me, you better stick to it, or I''ll make sure you do. And don''t naively think everyone around you will remain calm they find out. Do you?]

    Teresa didn''t know how to reply, but the message from the other side came through, [I advise you to stop fantasizing. Do you really think you can have a fresh start with this disease? If you want to experiment, why not start with the people closest to you? How about letting your mom identally see your medical records and see if she gives you a second chance?] Teresa turned to look at her mother, who was watching TV, and typed a single word with determination, [Alright.]

    Reading this, Yasmine took a deep breath. It turned out that Teresa carelessly let Urena see the records and medication on purpose; she wanted to conduct an experiment.

    Yasmine knew what happened after; her experiment had failed. The moment Urena found out she had AIDS, she immediately wanted her to stay away. That disdainful look was the first hammer that shattered the wall Teresa had built around herself.

    The moment Urena went out to buy groceries, she received another message on WhatsApp, filled with sarcasm.

    [Hah, see? I told you already, didn''t I? You just won''t give up till things are hopeless. Even your own mother couldn''t handle your condition. Getting this illness is pretty much a death sentence. You might as well just give up and die. Once you''re gone, your mom and brother can get a nicepensation. You''re worth more dead than alive.]

    Even after hearing all of this, Teresa felt hesitant. [But I...]

    (There''s no but'' about it, Teresa. You''ve been dragging this out for way too long. I don''t have the patience to keep waiting for you to mull things over.]

    As Teresa typed, her hands trembled, and before she could send herst message, a knock came at the door. Then a new text popped up on her screen, [Open the door!]

    By now, Yasmine could basically confirm it was the first woman who, after calling Teresa out, must have gone straight to the rooftop.

    Morgan looked livid, "This person drove Teresa to her death."

    "It was Irene," Yasmine said with

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    "Mr. Russell has responded to Ms. Russell''s incident at the gates of Aurelith University..." On TV, Yonas''s face was strikingly cold and handsome, his voice carrying an indescribable tone. "When I decided to have Yasmine as my sister''s psychiatrist, it was after carefully considering her professional integrity and expertise. As it turned out, during the subsequent treatments, Ms. Sanchez consistently maintained a high professional standard in working with my sister. The incident at the school gate was not due to Ms. Sanchez; rather, three hours earlier, my sister had been kidnapped and traumatized..

    Yasmine turned off the TV, fully aware of why Yonas had addressed the issue-it was simply to help her. The most direct result was that after Yonas''s interview, the online storm against Yasmine started to calm down. After all, regarding Teresa''s case, despite the clear evidence, both the police and the university president had released all they could.

    After finishing the interview, Yonas packed up his things to leave, though he hadn''t expected to run into Irene. "Yonas," she greeted with a yful grin, her demeanor as if nothing had ever happened between them-just like a few years ago. Yonas swept a serious look over her face, "Why are you here?

    "Mr. Norton wanted to see us. I called you earlier, but you didn''t pick up, so since it''s exined.

    not far, I decided toe over," Irene

    "Mr. Norton wants to see us?" Yonas raised an eyebrow slightly: the connection between Dennis and Irene had already far exceeded his own.

    Inside The Moment Caf¨¦, Yonas and Irene walked into the private room, where Dennis had been waiting for quite some time

    After a brief exchange of pleasantries, Yonas sat down, lightly tapping his fingers on the table. Regardless, EverPeak was an international conglomerate, and he couldn''t afford to be disrespectful.

    "Mr. Russell, Ms. White, the reason I''ve called you here today is because Max Group and ourpany have a multi-billion dor contract, which requires parts to be ordered from your side. Now, do you two want to negotiate among yourselves whether to continue the previous three-party cooperation or go for a direct cooperation between the two?" Deonis asked.

    Yonas appeared serious, suddenly understanding Dennis''s intentions. The reason for having all three parties present was likely to foster a three-way cooperative rtionship Being excluded from the deal would not only dissatisfy the excluded party but EverPeak as well. He calmly stated, "Three-way"

    He knew very well that continuing the three-way deal meant he and the White Group would never be able to break free. The cooperation between the White Group and the Russell Group was already tight, bound by multiple contts like knots holding them together. This three-way contract seemed like a deadlock.

    Irene smiled and said, "I''m okay with that too."

    At Morgan''s house, Yasmine firmly pressed the painting Yoselin had drawn to the bottom of the bookshelf. She just face that title. Yonas''s love belonged to Irene, even though she didn''t want to admit it.

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    Yonas stepped into the Sanchez residence, mainly to take Yoselin back home today. As soon as he entered, Madeline was sitting obediently on the sofa, waiting for him, while Yasmine looked up from a pile of documents, casting him a wry smile. "Yasmine, how''s Yoselin''s condition?" Yonas asked.

    "Mr. Smith, although Yoselin appears to be fine right now, it''s only because she''s not feeling any fear or danger that she''s sitting here so calmly. If you insist on taking her back, make sure she doesn''t experience any shocks or harm. Even if it''s not physical harm, as long as she senses danger, she might lose control." Yasmine exined.

    Yasmine lowered her gaze, she hadn''t told Yonas the more crucial information, that Yoselin had a special reliance and trust

    in her. This might be tied to memories from three years ago, but she hadn''t unearthed the true reason yet. It seemed to work better when Yoselin stayed by her side, as she couldn''t feel the same dependency elsewhere.

    "TII be careful," Yonas said, picking up Yoselin to leave, only to be stopped by Yasmine

    "Hold on a second, Yasmine said.

    Yonas turned around in confusion and saw Yasmine holding a painting right in front of him, "This is yours"

    "Mine!" Yonas looked at the painting, not recognizing the person depicted. He nced at Yoselin, "Did Yoselin paint this?" first nce. Yonas guessed the woman in the painting was Yasmine, especially since the nk spacebeled her as ''Yonas''s love. Yoselin knew Yasmine was Yonas''s one true love.

    "Yes, Mr. Russell, if you really love someone, you should just go for it and not keep it a secret. Yasmine replied irritably

    <is she="" telling="" me="" to="" boldly="" pursue="" her?=""> Yonas looked at the painting, not quite understanding, "Yasmine, my grandpa is anxious. I''ll find time toe see you again."</is>

    "No need Yasmine replied.

    The next day was the day to sign the contract. There was an impending sense of tension in the air. After Irene, Dennis, and Yonas had just signed the contract and as Irene was about to leave due to somepany matters, they heard a strange sound. Ms. White, wait up!" Yasmine called.

    "Ms. Sanchez, oh, what do you need?" Irene asked.

    "Ms. White, it''s just us now, no need to keep pretending, right?" Yasmine''s voice was low.

    Irene chuckled lightly, "Ms. Sanchez, I really don''t understand what you''re talking about."

    "We''vee this far, I''ve already found out about Teresa''s family, are you still going to keep pretending?" Yasmine''s eyes bore into Irene''s like an eagle''s.

    Irene maintained her polite smile. "Ms. Sanchez, I have a lot of work to do, no time to listen to your nonsense." She turned to leave, but Yasmine stopped her again. "Don''t go!"

    Irene sneered, "Ms. Sanchez, please step aside, I really have things to do, or else I''ll have to call security."

    Yasmine took out Teresa''s phone and ced it in the chat box with her, "This is you, isn''t it?"

    Irene watched for a moment, then suddenly leaned in closer to Yasmine and whispered in her ear, "It''s me, so what?"

    "Why did you ask Teresa to go to the rooftop that day? Her brother said it was you who gave her the choctes." Yasmine narrowed her eyes slightly.

    Irene''s smile abruptly vanished, "I have no idea what you''re talking about, and I don''t even know what you mean. I deeply regret Teresa''s death, but isn''t the entire inte ming you, Yasmine? If you have any questions, go to the police and let them arrest me." "I will, I definitely will!" Yasmine said solemnly.

    Ireneughed in exasperation, "Then stop blocking my way."

    At this moment, Yonas and Dennis walked out of the private room, and Yonas was visibly stunned when he saw Yasmine.

    "What''s going on. Ms. White Dennis looked at Yasmine with c "Mr. Norton, I''m fine, just a bit of trouble," Irene said with her t Dennis looked at her and asked, "Do you need any help?" "No need. Mr. Norton. You go ahead. I believe Yonas will help t

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    Dennis probably knew about the rtionship between the two all along, so he simply left.

    Irene looked at Yonas, "Yonas, Ms. Sanchez seems to have some misunderstanding about me."

    "Yonas! Teresa''s matter is rted to her, I''ve already found the evidence." Yasmine''s eyes sparkled..

    "Yonas, her so-called evidence is worthless, it''s all fabricated to frame me." Irene''s eyes were filled with anger.

    Yonas stared silently at the two, his grip tightened slightly, but in the end, he said nothing.

    Yasmine looked at him with disappointment, then turned back to Irene and asked, "Irene, were you the one who pushed her down?"

    "Nope." Irene shrugged. She leaned in towards Yasmine''s ear again and whispered, "That day, I followed her up to the rooftop. We had a deal, but she suddenly changed her mind at thest minute. I couldn''t persuade her, so I had to take action myself." Yasmine''s eyes widened, her lips parted, "It was really... you? Why would you do something like that? That''s a living person! How could you be so cruel?"

    "Cruel?" Irene sneered, "It''s too early to talk about cruelty now." She nced at her assistant in the car giving her a hurried look, "But I don''t have time to waste here with you." She turned around to leave without a hint of regret.

    "Don''t go! We haven''t cleared things up yet!" Yasmine desperately tried to stop Irene. But Irene waved her off and got into the car,pletely indifferent. Yonas stopped Yasmine. If it had been anyone else, she wouldn''t have been so shocked, but it was Yonas who blocked her way.

    "Why?" Yasmine softly questioned. The car door mmed shut, and the roar of the engine echoed loudly. She stopped in her tracks; there was no point in chasing after it now.

    Yasmine, eyes red, red at him, breaking down as she yelled, "Tell me! Why?! Did you hear her? She''s the murderer! She was the one who pushed Teresa off! You heard everything!" Yonas'' arm was like a solid wall, "She''s already gone."

    "Yes! She''s gone, all because of you. Why did you stop me, Yonas? Why did you stop me?" Yasmine couldn''t believe that Yonas was the one who stopped her at thest moment. "No evidence." Yonas stared intently at Yasmine as well.

    "But I saw it. Have you ever seen someone die right in front of you? Have you? You can''t possibly understand how devastated Urena is. Teresa just passed away a few days ago. Yet you let her go, Yonas, why did you do that? Did youe just to stop me?" Yasmine questioned.

    "Yes! I''ve seen it! With my own eyes," Yonas asserted.

    Yasmine''s gaze, filled with a hint of hatred, shot towards Yonas, only to hear the always strong Yonas say, "It was my mother. I saw it with my own eyes."

    At West Sanctuary Gardens, Yonas stood before a tombstone. The woman''s face etched on it was clearly beautiful, and it read: ''In Memory of Whitley, a Loving Mother.'' Fresh roses and carnations were ced in front of the grave, and a rare trace of gentleness crossed Yonas''s usually cold eyes. After his mother''s death, his father was so heartbroken that he went abroad. Yonas always believed there was something mysterious about his mother''s passing.

    Yasmine stood at a distance, observing the scene. It suddenly seemed unreal. Yonas had witnessed his mother''s death with his own eyes? What kind of pain must that have been? The man standing by the tombstone with his head lowered seemed, 13.34 Sat,

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    atst, to drop the long-held facade and shed the mask of strength, revealing a glimpse of vulnerability.

    Yasmine walked closer to him. The man in front of her suddenly transformed into a young boy, tears welling up in his as he gazed at the photograph on the tombstone. She couldn''t help but want to step forward and hug him, even if it was just to ce her hand on his back.

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    "Some things can''t be revealed until the right time, or it''ll spoil everything. But Yasmine, please trust me," Yonas said earnestly. Over the years investigating the White family, he had been misunderstood and ndered, but it never bothered him-that is, until he found someone he cared about. Now, no matter how difficult the investigation got, he didn''t want to be misunderstood by the one he valued.

    Yasmine didn''t say anything, she just looked into his eyes, filled with curiosity. "The right time hasn''te yet," was always Yonas''s excuse. But this time, she knew he was telling the truth. To uncover the truth, a huge price had to be paid, and she didn''t ask anything else because seeing the pain he was already in, she couldn''t bear to add to it.

    But there was one thing Yasmine still wanted to figure out. "I can refrain from asking about other things, but there''s one thing you must tell me."

    Yonas looked up, "What is it?"

    "Did we really know each other three years ago? Is there something wrong with my memory?" Yasmine paused, then continued, "When I was helping Yoselin with her treatment, I got something from her subconscious. She drew me some pictures, and some parts of them felt familiar, but my mind is nk. I can''t recall anything."

    Yonas clenched his fist slightly, "I don''t know him." After saying that, he let out a heavy breath.

    Yasmine probably didn''t expect him to say it so directly. If he could deny it now without hesitation, then why was he so evasive in previous inquiries?

    "Okay, got it." Yasmine nodded.

    Yonas looked at her seriously and said, "Yasmine, let''s pause Yoselin''s treatment for now." Too much has been revealed already, and they couldn''t afford to expose more.

    "Why? You know perfectly well that if Yoselin stops treatment now, she''ll have to live with her current condition and won''t even reach where she started," Yasmine couldn''tprehend.

    Yonas exined, "My grandpa found a top-notch foreign team to give Yoselin the best treatment. Don''t worry."

    "Are you afraid I''ll find out something?" Yasmine squinted slightly.

    Yonas averted his gaze, not denying it, which was as good as admitting it.

    "Fine, Yonas, you''re Yoselin''s brother, so you have the final say. But as for Irene, I won''t give up. Even if thew can''t punish her, she won''t get away with it easily," Yasmine said coldly.

    Irene''s car drove all the way to Canalshore and stopped at a pharmaceutical factory. With a serious expression, she got out of the car with her assistant and walked inside. This was a medical technology nt under the White Group. To maintain a high position in the market, one can''t put all their eggs in one basket - not just Irene, but the Russell family as well.

    The pharmaceutical factory was immense, divided into several areas. She walked into the innermost section where workers were in a panic surrounding the entrance. The manager led Irene inside, where they found several people lying on the ground, all lifeless. "What happened here?" Irene asked.

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    It was only then that Irene noticed the faint, unpleasant odor in the air and the blood all over the ground. This was too big an incident for the manager to handle alone. "How many people know about this?" Irene asked, her expression icy.

    The manager quickly replied, "Ms. White, I sealed the factory doors immediately when it happened, not many have seen it."

    Irene nodded, "Inform the families of these individuals, give them extrapensation. Also, ensure those who''ve witnessed this keep quiet. This must not get leaked. And make sure nothing like this happens again."

    The manager nced at the bodies, swallowed hard, and finally nodded.

    On the way back, Irene anxiously instructed her assistant, "Make sure to calm the families'' emotions. They mustn''t report to the police. If they''re unwilling..."

    "I understand," the assistant replied gravely.

    Irene nodded in satisfaction. The factory in Canalshore was in a very secluded area. Besides a few rundown viges, there were no other buildings around. As she looked at the scenery outside the window, her mind was filled with Yasmine''s questioning gaze. That woman dared to question her? But what concerned her most was Yonas''s reaction. That man was truly meticulous. First, he addressed the interview, downying Yasmine''s scandal, then intercepted Yasmine when she came to confront Irene.

    "Ms. White, someone is investigating that matter," the assistant said.

    Irene''s eyes were sharp, "Who?"

    "We haven''t tracked them down yet."

    "Useless! No one can find out about that matter!" Irene said coldly.

    The assistant quickly nodded in agreement.

    The sky was gloomy, and the wind was blowing through Irene''s hair. It was already past eleven at night. Normally, she wouldn''t choose to go out thiste, but something significant happened today. There were hardly any cars on the way home, and theirs was the only one traveling on the wide road.

    "Who''s there?!" the driver suddenly eximed.

    Irene looked at him discontentedly, "What''s going on?"

    "Ms. White, it seemed like there was someone outside the window just now."

    Irene followed his gaze outside, but the road was empty; not even a cat in sight.

    The driver rubbed his eyes, "Maybe I was just seeing things."

    Irene''s face turned cold as she stared out the window. As the car passed a streemp, a white figure appeared not far from it. Her heart skipped a beat, and she gulped. By the third time she saw the white figure, she shouted urgently, "Stop the car!" She got out, eager to see what it was, but the figure was gone again. "I have to see what''s ying ghostly tricks!"

    The driver was so frightened that his hands were trembling, and he drove twice as fast as before. The usual hour-long journey took only forty minutes this time.

    Back home, William wanted to scold her for looking so flustered but Irene rushed to her room and mmed the door as if ghosts were chasing her.

    Daisy made a bowl of soup. "Sir, Ms. White didn''t have dinner. I''ll take this soup to her so she can rest well after having it."

    "Hmm," William nced curiously toward the stairs.

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    In the middle of the night, the sky was shrouded in darkness, with the moon high up but its supposed glow hidden by thick fog. It was a very cold night, with a chill sweeping through the air. The White family was in silence, but soon, everyone was awakened by a piercing scream. It was Irene''s anguished cry. Curled up in pain, William hurried into her room, but he had no idea what had happened.

    Daisy followed closely. She''d been taking care of Irene since she was little, treating her almost like her own daughter. "Ms. White, what happened? Did you have a nightmare?" she asked worriedly.

    Irene''s face was filled with terror, and William''s brows were furrowed in concern. It was only at the sight of William that Irene regained a bit of her sanity. She absolutely couldn''t let William know about this. "Grandpa, I''m fine. I just had a bad dream," she said, wiping the sweat from her forehead. William gave her a skeptical nce but didn''t say anything.

    But what Irene didn''t expect was how things got stranger afterward. That night, in the deep quiet, everyone was sound asleep. Irene was sleeping deeply near the window area when she turned over, and a faint tapping sound came from the window. Half asleep, she frowned slightly. Though she was in deep sleep, the sound woke her up.

    When she opened her eyes, a creepy scene unfolded. A shadow was drifting back and forth, and a chill ran up her spine as she widened her eyes. That outfit was too familiar-it was the one Teresa had worn on the night she died.

    "Ah! Daisy!" She urgently called out to Daisy beside her. Since thest nightmare, she''d had Daisy sleep next to her with a simple makeshift bed on the floor.

    Tears were already streaming down her face in fear, and Daisy quicklyforted her, "Don''t be afraid. What did you

    "I saw it! I saw Teresa!" She was already crying out loud.

    Hearing the name she mentioned, Daisy was also startled, her senses snapping back. "Who did you say?"

    "It was Teresa." Irene clutched the nket, trembling with terror, "It''s her, she''se to kill me."

    Daisy protected her, "Ms. White, there''s nothing to fear, there''s nothing here. I''m right here with you."

    "Daisy, I really saw it just now!" Irene was very scared.

    "I know. I''ll stay with you. Don''t be afraid." Daisy sat by the bed.

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    Ireney down, continuously watching the window outside in fear, tossing and turning for a full hour before she sumbed to sleep out of sheer exhaustion.

    "Knock knock..." A faint noise sounded again, waking Irene. The windows in Irene''s room were covered with heavy curtains, and after hearing the subtle sound, she opened the curtain, and at the moment she did, she witnessed a horrifying scene! This sight almost made her faint! A figure was floating and jumping high, scaring her into waking Daisy immediately, "Auntie! Look quick!" But the figure vanished in an instant, yet Irene had clearly seen it.

    After Daisy was woken up by her, she thought Irene had a nightmare. "Ms. White, there''s nothing there," Daisy said nervously, looking out the window. She quickly pulled the heavy curtains closed and turned on a warm light. "This light won''t go out. You should get some sleep. I''ll stay here and watch over you. If there''s any ghost or anything, I''ll protect you."

    Thankfully, with Daisy around that night, Irene managed to continue sleeping. However, when she woke up during the day, she felt lethargic at work, handling her tasks with little energy. She hadn''t slept well for three days, and by the time she finished dinner after work, Irene was exhausted. She quickly headed back to her room, ready to sleep.

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    Irene had no idea how long her sleepsted. In the middle of the night, she heard a faint tapping on the window again, giving her goosebumps. Just like the previous times, she didn''t even dare to open the curtains. But the tapping grew louder, making her feel increasingly anxious. All of a sudden, the noise stoppedpletely. Irene waited for a long time, and when there was still no sound, she went back to sleep. However, just half an hourter, while she was still sleeping fitfully, theplex, subtle, and terrifying noise returned. It was the same rhythmic tapping against the window.

    Irene clutched her nket tightly and quickly covered her ears. "Leave me alone, Teresa! It''s not me who harmed you. I gave your mom lot of money, so don''t mess with me. If anything happens to me, My grandpa won''t let your family off easily!" she murmured to herself.

    The irritating sound of ss scratching continued, the annoying buzzing bothering her ears. Irene hid under the covers for a long time until she didn''t hear a sound anymore. Only then did she dare to peek out, and when she confirmed there were no noises, she sighed in relief but was too scared to fall asleep again.

    The door to her room opened, and she froze. Looking up, she saw William. "Get up," he said with a displeased expression.

    Feeling exhausted, Irene crawled out of bed and headed to the study.

    "These days, your nightmares have been causing chaos at home. What on earth is going on?" William''s gaze was far from gentle, a cold look directed at Irene. After a while, Irene gradually calmed down. She instantly grabbed William''s hand, crying out, "Grandpa, she''s trying to take me away! She wants to take me away!" "Who?" William asked in a deep voice.

    Tears streaming down her face, Irene cried out in fear, "Teresa, she''s out for revenge."

    A cold glint shed in William''s eyes. "Is it Teresa, the one who jumped to her death?" he asked hesitantly.

    "Yes, yes, it''s her!" Irene nced fearfully around. "Don''te after me, I didn''t cause your death. If you want to me someone, me Yasmine. Go find her."

    In just a few words, William understood why Irene was so frightened. He looked at her coldly. "Tell me everything from the beginning," he demanded. He didn''t believe his granddaughter had nothing to do with Teresa''s death; otherwise, she wouldn''t be so scared. Daisy received a signal and quickly left the room. Trembling, Irene recounted the events to William. "Grandpa! It really wasn''t my fault. That woman was doomed anyway! She had AIDS, and there was no way to save her... Plus, I gave her family a sum of money afterward, enough for Teresa''s mom and brother to livefortably."

    Smack! William raised his hand and pped down, "Idiot! I''ve been training you all these years to have you push someone off the rooftop? Haven''t I always told you to leave no loose ends, never let anything trace back to you? Now that you''ve pushed her off, your hands are stained with blood. Even if you wash it off, the stench of blood lingers. Worse, you''ll keep reying the scene of pushing her in your mind. It''s only a matter of time before these images destroy you. And you have the nerve to talk about having nightmares." Irene''s cheek turned red from the p. Holding her face, she let a tear slip down. "Grandpa, I didn''t mean to, but she came for revenge! She struggled not to scream, fighting to keep herposure.

    William retrieved something from behind him and tossed it at her feet, "Is this the shadow you were talking about?"

    Irene looked on in disbelief, "This?"

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    "Since you first started having nightmares, I''ve had people keeping an eye on the vi''s surroundings. The silhouette you saw tonight was just a piece of white cloth, but we didn''t catch anyone. All we found was this cloth thrown on the ground," William said, his eyes filled with coldness. He sneered, "Fool! You didn''t even realize you''ve been tricked. It''s all part of someone else''s n. Did you really think it was a ghost? You''ve thrown all your years of education into the sea." Irene''s nerves rxed instantly, and she giggled before switching to anger, "Who is it? Who dares to mess with me like this?"

    "I can let you investigate who''s behind this, but you''d better not dy our ns. You''ve dragged us down too much these past few days," William''s eyes shed coldly.

    Irene nervously lowered her eyes. "I''m sorry, Grandpa. I''ll make sure to adjust myself properly."

    William looked at Irene''s swollen cheek and finally couldn''t help but say, "Don''t get involved in Teresa''s matter anymore. I''ll handle it."

    "Thank you, Grandpa," Irene said.

    William nced at Irene, with the nning documents at hand. "The proposal from the nning department looks, Let''s go with that. By the way, how are things going with Yonas? Are you two making any progress in getting along?" good.

    Irene wore a serious expression and didn''t answer his previous question. She suddenly remembered what her assistant mentioned on the way back from Canalshore. "Grandpa, someone is investigating that matter." William''s pupils contracted sharply. "Who?"

    "The other party is very cautious and will stop at the slightest hint of trouble. Our people are already on full alert," Irene said in a deep voice.

    William nodded and nced at the bottle of red wine by his hand. "Irene, ask Yonas if he''s free toe over for dinner tonight. I''ve got a fine bottle of wine here that I want him to try with us."

    Irene''s head shot up. Was he suspecting something...? She didn''t voice her doubts, but nodded firmly, "Yes."

    At 7 PM, two cars were parked at the entrance of the White family''s home: a red Ferrari and a ck Cayenne. Yonas got out and walked in with Irene through the main gate.

    As soon as they stepped inside, William approached them with a kind smile. "I''ve been wanting to invite you over for dinner, but I was worried you were too busy with work. I received a bottle of red wine from France, quite remarkable-it''s a Roman¨¦e-Conti, world- renowned. I''ve heard its name, the king of wines. My people got it at the Grandeur Auction Assembly for a total of 500 thousand dors. You''re in for a treat, Yonas."

    Yonas nced at the wine bottle. Roman¨¦e-Conti is released in limited quantities. Even obtaining a meager amount at an auction is difficult, often bought outright by the event itself. Managing to snag this bottle showed how much effort William had put into acquiring it. Yonas joked, "Since Mr. White is opening such expensive wine, it''s a shame my grandpa isn''t here to enjoy it. If he finds our that I got to taste this bottle from you, he''ll scold me when I get home."

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    "Yonas, if we can''t finish it, you can take the rest back for your grandpa," William said with a chuckle. Ireneughed. "Grandpa, what are you talking about? Would Mr. Russell really want the leftover wine?" "You''re right, that''s my bad," William replied. "Yonas, I''ve got plenty of fine wines in my cer. Before you leave, pick one to take back for your grandpa. It''ll save him from cursing me behind my back."

    The atmosphere was harmonious even before dinner started. Daisy was busy serving the dishes. Yonas couldn''t quite grasp what Irene and William were up to, thinking to himself why they would use such esteemed wine for what''s simply a family dinner.

    Roman¨¦e-Conti. He was aware of the value of that bottle. Although the auction price was 500 thousand dors, in reality, it''s a rarity that money can''t easily buy. It''s a wine aged four to five years, mainly bought for collection by those who can afford it. What could Nathan''s intention possibly be in letting him drink such a valuable wine?

    The dining table, made of Mahogany, exuded a ssic and luxurious vibe. The dishes served were all quite pricey, even surpassing the Paragon Hotel''s standards.

    There were just three people at the table. Irene hadn''t started eating yet when William eagerly pointed at a particr dish and said, "Yonas, give this a try."

    Yonas looked at the te of beef and vegetable soup in front of him, picked up a piece of meat, and ate it. "Not bad," he remarked. Irene proudly said, "Yonas, the chefs that Grandpa hired are Michelin three-star level, not inferior to those at the Paragon. Hotel." mothers''

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    and Irene have known each other since you were kids. Even back when you were both still in your wombs, your grandpa and I had already arranged your marriage. Seeing as you''re both not getting any younger, isn''t it about time to..." William trailed off without finishing his sentence.

    Irene turned her face away, a bit shy, while Yonas remained silent for a long time. After a lengthy pause, he finally spoke, "We still need to ask Grandpa about this matter."

    "I talked with your grandpa about this the day before yesterday, and he doesn''t oppose it," William assured.

    "If Grandpa isn''t against it, I don''t have any objections either," Yonas replied.

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    Irene let out a sigh of relief, and Williamughed heartily, "Perfect, I''ll discuss it with your grandfather in a few days. Oh, and Paragon Hotel is hosting a wine tasting event in two days. Let Irene join you there, and I''d like you to ask her for dance." Irene looked at Yonas expectantly, and he was slightly taken aback. "Alright," he said.

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    At Teresa''s home. In the rundown old building, Urena was weighed down. In just two days, she had reported the case and submitted evidence herself, hoping for justice to be served, but all her hopes were in vain. Yasmine leaned against the gray-white wall, "Maybe the evidence still isn''t enough."

    Urena shook her head furiously, "It''s not even about the evidence. If it truly was due tock of evidence, then why did everyone immediately assume that woman was the one who killed Teresa as soon as she jumped out?"

    Yasmine was silent and wordless; it was her fault for not considering everything thoroughly. She had advised Urena to take the evidence to the police, thinking that with Teresa''s chat records, the chocte code, Urena''s testimony, and the struggle Sat,

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    marks on the rooftop, they could pin it on Irene.

    But she never imagined that everything would fall apart just because, the day after Urena went to the police to report the incident, someone came forward and confessed to all the crimes, even recounting the entire sequence of events with great detail. They even found this woman''s fingerprints on the rooftop when the police went to gather evidence, and records showed her orders at the chocte store. Everything seemed like too much of a coincidence. If Yasmine hadn''t met Irene and heard what she said, she might have believed it.

    "I''ve always said that the power of capital is unshakable. People like us cannot reach those heights in a lifetime. Crushing us is as easy as squashing an ant. Even with all the evidence in front of them, there''s always a scapegoat to take the me." Urena said, disheartened.

    Before, Urena''s evasions were instinctive, but now, as she resolved to uncover the truth and avenge her daughter, she realized how futile her courage truly was.

    Yasmine shook her head, her voice drifting far, "That''s because they''re bad enough to end a life as if it means nothing, bad enough to trade one life for another''s chance." She had anticipated this oue long before, whether it was the incident at the stable or Teresa''s death, Irene could not be disentangled from it. "Mrs. Urena, I won''t give up."

    On the way home, Yasmine received a call. "Ms. Sanchez, I''ve investigated the matter you asked about, and I''ve sent the details to your email."

    "Alright, I''ll transfer the money to your ount." Hanging up the phone, Yasmine opened her email. Sure enough, there was an unread message. As she read it, everything became clear to her.

    When she got home, Morgan was staring at the papers in front of him with a troubled expression.

    ""Morgan? What''s up?" Yasmine asked.

    Morgan quickly put away the papers and said casually, "Nothing, you''re back. What did Urena say?"

    "Someone is helping her now. Urena seemed helpless. I''m not giving up." Yasmine''s eyes were filled with determination.

    what''s really going on. Is it something about the Sanchez Group...?" "What were those papers you just hid? Tell me

    "No, it''s just some pettypany stuff. It''s nothing I can''

    "Morgan, I''m grown up now, don''t treat me like I''m a

    manage; I''ll have it sorted out soon," Morgan assured her.

    duringpany crises, so she knew it couldn''t just hold," Yasmine insisted. She had seen Morgan remain calm

    some small problem causing him distress.

    Morgan chuckled softly, "No matter how old you get, you''ll always be a child to me. It''s really nothing major, just a hup with the wine supply for the vacation ind."

    "Morgan, be honest with me," Yasmine''s expression turned serious.

    Morgan finally said, "It''s not just that we couldn''t secure the wine supply for the resort ind; even our long-time wine supplier has refused to renew the contract. Moreover, several new manufacturers and suppliers that our procurement department approached have all turned down our offers." "Why would they do that?" Yasmine asked.

    "The White family," Morgan said.

    Hearing those words, Yasmine fell silent as well. The White family couldn''t easily meddle in the other business sectors, but they held significant sway in the wine industry.

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    Morgan shook his head, "It''s no use. The annual production from major wineries is limited, already snapped up by suppliers. They''ve signed contracts even before the wine fully leaves the cer. The global wine market is bustling, but truly good wine is always in short supply. Beyond the constraint of vintages, quality is also a major concern."

    "Then what else can we do?" Yasmine asked.

    "There''s one more chance. In two days, the Paragon Hotel will host a wine tasting event where owners of major wineries will gather. This is our opportunity," Morgan said solemnly.

    Yasmine nodded in acknowledgment. She understood that the wine tasting event was not only a big affair in Soucrity but also attracted sommeliers and winery owners from all over the country. Among them were influential figures from the winery industry who were not intimidated by the White family. This was a chance for the Sanchez family; otherwise, they would have to forfeit this segment of the business.

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    It was seven in the evening at the Paragon Hotel. Along the road at the entrance, two rows of bright yellow streetmps lit up each side, illuminating the variety of cars parked by the roadside.

    At the moment, the area in front of the Paragon Hotel was filled with an array of sleek and polished cars that are rare sights. Brands like McLaren, Porsche, and Ferrari were everywhere, seemingly raising the prestige of the wine tasting event with their presence. The vehicles glittered like starlight in front of the Paragon Hotel, with a red carpet stretching from the fountain at the hotel''s entrance to the doors inside, nked byrge floral baskets.

    Luxury cars pulled up at the entrance as Yasmine and Morgan got out. She held onto Morgan''s arm as they walked into the hotel together. Morgan was dressed in a ck formal suit, while Yasmine wore a form-fitting mermaid dress that highlighted her figure, exuding a captivating charm.

    Today, with the boost of her high heels, Yasmine was barely half a head shorter than Morgan. Her off-shoulder white dress looked elegant and sophisticated. A luxurious diamond bracelet graced her fair wrist, but she wore no earrings or ne. Such a regal ensemble was best with simple essories; being overly adorned would appear tacky, like a nouveau riche trying too hard.

    As Yasmine stepped onto the red carpet, she walked with a graceful sway. However, not being ustomed to heels almost caused her to stumble at first. Thankfully, Morgan was there to steady her, guiding her until they reached the hotel where she regained her stride with practiced ease, walking confidently and naturally. She linked arms with Morgan as they entered, and the doorman held open the ss doors for them.

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    er young men and women, dressed to the nines, mingled

    The scene inside the ss doors was like a frozen moment in time with sses of wine in hand. The beautiful women, in their most expensive gowns, gathered in small groups, chatting andughing, their polite smiles hiding thoughts of outshining their rivals. Red liquid swirled gracefully in clear wine sses, forming soft, beautiful curves as it clung to the sides, its color exuding a refined and rich depth.

    Men and women on the staircase beamed bright smiles, as if sharing thetest gossip or telling bad jokes.

    As they stepped inside, the whole scene came to life. The sound of sses clinking was clear and pleasant to the ears. Men were sharing tales of their business triumphs, while women chatted about theirtest clothing and handbag purchases. Meanwhile, elegant piano music floated down from the corner of the staircase on the second floor.

    Yasmine walked in, drawing the attention of many eyes. Her arrival seemed to spark a small peak of excitement at the "Oh my God, how does this woman dare show up after everything that''s happened? She really has no shame!"

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    "Exactly! She drove someone to jump off a building, and while everyone is trying to clear things up, who knows what''s really going on behind the scenes!"

    "Mr. Russell and Ms. White are almost engaged. Do you think she came here on purpose to stir

    "Cause trouble? Seriously, with her?"

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    trouble?"

    "I heard that the Sanchez family is having a tough timetely and they''re short on wine supplies. Maybe she''s here trying to make something happen."...

    As she bore the curious stares and disdainful looks from the crowd, Morgan stood tall, his icy gaze shielding her from the bulk of their malice, even though Yasmine couldn''t care less about it.

    After exchanging a look with Yasmine, Morgan immediately joined the group of men, while Yasmine found a corner to sit

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    Next to each rest area was a little mountain of wine sses, with tablesmonly used for banquets adorned with a variety of snacks, pastries, and red wine. Even the sses were meticulously chosen-the ones next to the pastries were Bordeaux sses filled with dark red wine, exuding the aroma of grapes. Beside the fruit tters were highball sses, each with two ice cubes to keep the drinks chilled.

    This was a feast of red wine, so naturally, there were all kinds of them. This was merely a fraction-the real highlight was yet

    toe.

    Yasmine was idly observing the different shades of red wine in each ss when the ss door opened once more. This time, the new arrivals were Yonas and Irene.

    Their arrival caused a minor stir. It wasn''t as if there were no reporters present, and the presence of these two once again highlighted what absolute power and the center of attention looked like. Numerous camera shes, bypassing the young men and women, focused on them. Irene gently linked her arm with Yonas''s, and the two seemed like a perfect couple.

    Some media reporters had already nned their headlines for tomorrow''s hot topic: "Mr. Russell and Ms. White attend the wine tasting hand in hand..."

    Such high-profile wine tastings hadn''t been seen in Soucrity for years, so it was no surprise that Yonas and Irene would attend. However, when the two entered together, several people instinctively nced at Yasmine, the woman who had once been rumored with Yonas and became his girlfriend.

    Yasmine sat in her usual spot, holding a sparkling ss filled with a sweet and tart wine. She seemed oblivious to the gazes around her. Everyone couldn''t help butpare her to Irene at first nce.

    Irene was wearing a tight-fitting dress today that highlighted her figure, just as striking as Yasmine''s. However, her face didn''t quite match up to Yasmine''s beauty. But Irene was a privileged daughter, and Yonas'' childhood friend, something Yasmine could notpete with.

    A woman approached Yasmine, picking up a wine ss from the table, and clinking it against hers. "Ms. Sanchez, right? I''ve heard a lot about you." Within minutes, two or three other girls gathered around, sitting on either side of Yasmine, with another standing behind her. "What''s there to be curious about?" Yasmine remarked nonchntly.

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    "Oh, don''t get me wrong. I just wanted to see what kind of nerve it takes to show up here. You were used of causing a student''s death, basically a murderer. You''re here to win Mr. Russell back, aren''t you?" one girl said.

    Someone clicked their tongue twice, "What a pity! You must understand, Mr. Russell doesn''t go for your type. You should open your eyes and look at the woman by his side. That perfectdy is his childhood sweetheart, his true love. I advise you to stop fantasizing. A murderer like you would be scorned by everyone if you step out. If I were you, I''d slink away now to avoid further embarrassment."

    "Yeah! You might as well scram now unless you want to feel miserable seeing Ms. White with Mr. Russell."

    Yasmine set her ss down, the table making a dull thud. She spoke, "So, you''re not me." She nced at the person, her voice cold, "I can guess your personality just by your tone-cold, sharp, arrogant, but cowardly when faced with strength. I''m curious. Who sent you here to boss me around? The Sanchez family indeed doesn''t match up to the Russell family, but that doesn''t mean you can push us around so easily, does it? If I were you, I''d bow my head and leave right away. Otherwise, if I find out whose family you''re from, it might spell trouble for you"

    "You!" The woman angrily pointed at Yasmine but soon lowered her head, realizing Yasmine was right. Morgan is not easy to deal with. She was only there because of Irene''s orders, but she knew if things went south, Irene might not save her. "Yasmine, I''m warning you, don''t get too pleased with yourself. We may not be able to deal with you, but don''t forget who your real enemies are. Ants can''t shake a big tree, and eggs can''t crack rocks. Consider this advice so you won''t fall too hard in the future. Let''s go!" the woman said.

    After this kind of woman left, Yasmine had a frown on her face. She knew even before she attended the party that something like this would happen, just not so soon.

    Not long after, a man suddenly walked up to Yasmine, with a smile that made her skin crawl. "Ms. Sanchez, right?"

    He eyed Yasmine up and down with malicious intent. "I never would have guessed that after marrying Xavier and then moving on to Yonas, you''d still keep such a great figure."

    "Get lost!" Yasmine almost tossed her ss of red wine at the man.

    "Oh, you do have quite the temper, but what good is it? In the end, you can''t keep a man. Xavier left, Yonas followed. See, the men you like eventually choose their first loves. Instead of feeling sorry for yourself, why note with me?" he said.

    He sat down next to Yasmine, trying to drape his arm around her. "So, what''s it gonna be? Anyway, you have to choose someone, right? Might as well be me. Everyone in Soucrity knows about the trouble your Sanchez family has been throughtely. But that''s what happens when you cross the White family. If you serve me well, maybe I..."

    "Get lost!" Yasmine snapped, picking up the ss of red wine in front of her and sshing it right in the man''s face.

    He choked on his unfinished words, staring at Yasmine in disbelief. "You damn well dare pour wine on me!" Luckily, they were tucked away in a corner, so no one else witnessed the ridiculous scene.

    The man''s face turned bright red, as if stained by the wine. To unt his unique taste, he had worn a white suit, which was now blotched with red, spreading like blooming flowers.

    "So what if I did? I just wanted to wash away your filth. Now, please leave," Yasmine said firmly.

    "You son of a...!" The man raised his hand in anger, ready to strike. Yasmine barely had time to close her eyes, expecting the inevitable pain. But instead, she heard the man''s shrill scream, "Let go of me! Who the hell are you?!"

    Yasmine opened her eyes to see Xavier gripping the man''s arm tightly, twisting it forcefully. The man''s arm was bent at a painful angle, like a twisted dough.

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    "Since when did the Fletcher family have the nerve to boast like his? In a couple of days, I''ll ask your dad personally. For now, get lost," Xavier said coldly.

    The guy from the Fletcher family probably didn''t expect that Xavier would know his dad, so he chickened out and slinked

    away.

    Xavier looked at Yasmine with concern, "Are you okay?"

    Yasmine''s expression remained cold and distant, "I''m fine."

    "Don''t pretend to be strong. I know what happened to Morgan. I can help you guys," Xavier offered.

    "No need!" she replied with a cold face.

    Xavier looked at Yasmine, who appeared as aloof as a flower on a high cliff, and it struck a chord in his heart. Clearly struggling, but still pretending to be tough-it was almost...cute. "Yasmine, there''s no need to be so stubborn and strong- headed. I know you guys need help. Coincidentally, there''s a batch of unused wine in the Flynn residence''s warehouse. How about I have it sent over after the wine-tasting event? At least it can help you get through for a while."

    Xavier paused, nced at Yonas in the distance, and continued, "Otherwise, with the White family''s tactics, I''m afraid even if youe up here, you won''t find a wine supplier. Besides, Yonas is almost about to get engaged to Irene, so he''s even less likely to care about the Sanchez family."

    Xavier''s words pierced Yasmine''s heart, "Xavier! Do you think you''re any better than the rest? Wasn''t it your wife and sister who hurt me all those times? You''re worse just for watching. Don''t act like you''re doing this for my sake. I don''t need it, I don''t need your pity or sympathy."

    Xavier felt a stab of pain deep inside as he watched Yasmine, who was as guarded as a hedgehog. "Don''t be like this, Yasmine

    "Don''t call me Yasmine! Xavier, do I need to remind you again what kind of rtionship we have?" Yasmine''s voice was sharp and filled with undeniable disdain.

    "I''m just trying to help you," Xavier said.

    "Xavier, stop pretending. I don''t need your help. What are you trying to do now? Realized I''m better after the divorce, so you want to chase me? Why else are you suddenly acting so considerate? Don''t forget, your wife is in prison waiting to have your child. Stop talking to me." Yasmine''s tone was serious and firm.

    To get away from Xavier''s pestering, she even left the area. She had just settled into a corner when she noticed people around started whispering about her. With a sigh, she picked up a ss of wine. No matter where she went, she''d face the same gossip.

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    "Look, she actually dared to sit here. Do you think she caught something hanging around with that girl who has AIDS for so long?"

    "Anyway, she doesn''t look like a good person, causing trouble for so many people."

    Yasmine sipped her wine slowly, not wanting to pay attention to the voices around her. But the more she tried to ignore. them, the more those words seemed to burrow into her. She thought to herself with a hint of self-mockery, they''re not wrong. After all, Teresa did die because of her, no matter how you look at it.

    Yasmine''s eyes dimmed. The murderer from the stables, the one who killed Teresa, was now standing center stage, talking with Yonas, confidently facing the cameras and everyone else, arm in arm with him.

    "What nonsense are you all spouting? Shut up! Mr. Russell himself publicly cleared Yasmine''s name in an interview, and here you are gossiping. Are you questioning Mr. Russell''s decision? I have a mind to record all of you right now and have Yonas exin to each one of you," Lucy suddenly interrupted, standing in front of Yasmine. She even got her phone ready to film.

    Those women finally left, somewhat frightened. "What kind of person is that? So rude."

    Unfazed, Lucy continued to shout after their retreating backs, "Calling me ill-mannered? You talk behind people''s backs spouting all sorts of nasty things, and you call yourselves ''cultured''? Ridiculous. Now, get lost!"

    Yasmine let out a little chuckle, her eyes gleaming with amusement.

    "You sure find it funny, huh? I''ve been out here fighting for you, and these women have nothing better to do than gossip every day. Why don''t you ever stand up for yourself? Just letting them spread all those ridiculous stories," Lucy said.

    "Well, isn''t that what you''re here for? To help me handle it?" Yasmine replied.

    Lucy tried to keep a straight face, "Oh, don''t you try that on me, it won''t work." Yasmine quickly handed her a pastry, "Here, have some."

    "You can''t bribe me so casually; this is just a party snack! You''re really good at giving me what''s already here," Lucy remarked, but she still took it and munched away.

    "Why are you here?" Yasmine asked.

    "I''m here to find him," Lucy said, blushing a bit.

    Yasmine gave her a knowing look, ncing at the red mark on Lucy''s neck, "Take it easy, you know."

    "What?" At first, Lucy was confused, but when she noticed Yasmine''s gaze aimed at her neck, she quickly covered it up, "What are you staring at? Stop looking!" she said before scurrying away with a flushed face, cursing that stupid Chuck for ignoring her request not to leave marks in such obvious ces.

    By the mountain of wine sses on the lower floor of the hall, Xavier was chatting with others, but his eyes kept darting to Yasmine in the corner. He noticed that she seemed to be sizing something up. Suddenly, Yasmine moved. She walked toward the winery owner who had been mingling in the crowd, mustering up the courage to go speak with him.

    Yet before she could approach him, Irene stepped in, blocking her path. She greeted the winery owner with enthusiastic warmth.

    It was obvious to anyone watching what was going on, but nobody said a word. Besides the winery owner, Yasmine had already attempted to talk to several people, but every time, her efforts ended in failure. Each time, Irene would conveniently pass by, exchanging greetings with people.

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    From a distance, Xavier watched Yasmine''s struggles with each rejection unfolding in front of her as if he were a bystander. Yet, nothing seemed to deter her determination. Irene would undermine her from behind, but she just kept finding a new target. Over and over, she couldn''t escape the cycle she had unknowingly trapped herself in.

    It wasn''t until Yasmine saw Morgan, who was also trying hard without any interference, that she realized Irene had only been targeting her. Giving up on finding targets, she sat quietly on the sofa.

    Yasmine walked to the table and was just about to pick up a ss of wine when a voice suddenly warned, "Don''t drink that wine; it''s corked." She leaned in to sniff it and indeed caught a strong musty aroma emanating from it.

    She focused on the person who had been speaking just now, an old man wearing shabby pants, "How did you figure it out?"

    "I smelled it," the old man replied.

    She ced her hand on the cup next to the one she picked up earlier, the same sound echoed once more, "Don''t drink this cup, the sulfur dioxide concentration is too high. These sneaky merchants just keep adding preservatives to wine without understanding what''s actually good for your health."

    "What about this one?" Yasmine asked, pointing to the other side

    The elderly man took a look, even picked his nose a bit, "This one smells alright, go ahead and drink it.

    Yasmine thought she finally found the right wine and took a small sip. The old man then finally spoke hisst words, "It smells fine, but does it taste a bit nutty?"

    ""Yes," Yasmine replied.

    "Good, but you shouldn''t drink this bottle of wine either; it''s been oxidized too early," the old man warned.

    "What?" Yasmine coughed quickly.

    "It means it oxidized, so it might taste a bit off and slightly bitter

    Yasmine nearly spit out her sip of water, but held it in at thest second. After swallowing the mouthful of wine, she calmly said, "It''s a bit sour, not a taste I like. It''s like a slightly ripe orange, half yellow half green, filling your mouth with sourness. The person''s eyes suddenly lit up, "It''s the same feeling I got!"

    This time, Yasmine finally took a good look at the man in front of her, or rather, the elderly man. He wasn''t dressed sharply, just in regr casual clothes, and his pants even had a few patches. At first nce, she thought he was a beggar who had wandered into the event. But then it urred to her, if he really was a beggar, he wouldn''t have been able to get in here. He must be someone low-key.

    As the old gentleman chatted with Yasmine, he motioned towards the service staff. A server holding a ss of red wine approached with a polite smile. He lifted the bottle and poured one-third of the wine into the ss, still smiling as he was about to walk away. The old gentleman stopped the server right there, "Did you let it breathe?" He had clearly seen the server open a brand new bottle of red wine. The server''s eyes widened, speechless.

    Yasmine understood that this was probably another person judging the old man by his appearance, assuming he was a beggar and not giving him the respect he deserved.

    "I''m sorry, it was my oversight," the server said apologetically.

    Yasmine said in a serious tone, "Be more mindful in the future. Think about it, how could someone attending a wine tasting

    not know this? Judging people solely by appearance just tarnishes the reputation of Paragon Hotel."

    "I''m sorry." The server bowed at a ny-degree angle, eyes swollen with tears, almost on the verge of crying.

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    The old gentleman looked at Yasmine with some admiration, "You seem so gentle and fragile, but power." your words carry such

    "If red wine isn''t decanted, the vor will be a notch lower, impacting the taste. If every waiter were as unprofessional as him, the entire wine tasting event would lose its original purpose because all the red wines would close up their bodies and lose their initial vor." Yasmine said.

    The old gentleman nodded repeatedly upon hearing this, "Then try these as well."

    Yasmine didn''t refuse since she had nothing else to do. She ced one of the sses down, "This type of wine tastes a bit immature, as if it''s not fully matured before being hurriedly presented." She set down another ss, "Though this wine has a strong grape aroma, once you get past that aroma, itcks any real taste. This wine smells and tastes pretty good, but there''s something off about the color."

    The old gentleman looked approvingly at what Yasmine was saying; it was exactly what he wanted to say. He pulled Yasmine into a corner, ensuring no one else could see. He then took out a bottle of wine from his jacket. Holding it up proudly, he said, "This is my prized collection, give it a taste. I must admit, I''m a bit reluctant to part with it."

    The two of them specifically called over a waiter and supervised him performing the decanting process. As he poured the red liquid into the ss, it seemed to scatter into different hues.

    As soon as Yasmine opened the bottle, she could smell the aroma bursting from it. It was a rich blend of enchanting mocha, tobo, and licorice. Her eyes lit up, "Is this the AeroVino Valor from Howling Eagle Winery?"

    The old gentleman let out a heartyugh, "You''ve got a good eye! This wine took a lot to make, it''s from the 2011 vintage."

    Yasmine looked at the wine in her ss with a bit of a heartache. Before knowing its value, she felt like a regr drinker stumbling upon a great treasure. "It''s so expensive, and you just opened it like that?"

    The old man nodded and said, "I can''t quite understand the mentality of those who collect wine just to keep it. Wine is made to be enjoyed, and if you can''t savor it, it would be a regret for this bottle."

    Yasmine carefully lifted her ss and took a small sip, praising, "No wonder it''s the AeroVino Valor, this is a hundred times better than any wine I''ve had today or yesterday."

    The old gentleman said proudly, "Of course. The wines disyed here aren''t bad in quality either, just slightly better. The best ones are kept forst. Besides, the big shots have already decided, no one would actually put out the top-tier ones. I bet none of theirs is as good as this." On the other side, Irene was ring viciously at Yasmine. The people around her sneered along, "Oh my God, it''s so gross, she''s actually talking to someone that old."

    "Could she be talking to that person on purpose?"

    "Even if she wanted to solve the problems at the Sanchez family, she wouldn''t need to find a beggar, right?" Their idle chatter was full of malice. Yasmine didn''t mind and continued her conversation with the old gentleman, "Sir, why did you bring your own bottle of wine to the tasting event?"

    "I brought a few bottles hoping to find someone who appreciates them with me, and it seems I''ve found one," the old said.

    "Me?" Yasmine giggled, "So you''re saying I''m yourpanion."

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    beating earlier. If it weren''t-for the fact that he''s busy now, I wouldn''t have let him off. Wait!" Lucy took a sharp sniff. "This, this is AeroVino Valor! I smell Merlot and Cabe Sauvignon, and there''s a hint of plum in the air."

    Lucy suddenly turned to Yasmine. "Where''s the wine?" Just the scent made her mouth water; such wines weren''tmon.

    After hearing her words, the old gentleman had already decided to let her drink the wine.

    "I have to drink more while I can; who knows when I''ll get to taste AeroVino Valor again!" Lucy eximed.

    The old gentleman found her words amusing andughed.

    The three of them were enjoying their drinks, and the music started ying in the hall. Even at a wine tasting, dancing was a must. While the three continued drinking, Yonas extended his hand towards Irene amidst the attention of everyone, "Ms. White, would you like to dance?"

    Irene, feeling a bit shy, faced his polite smile and gracefully ced her hand into Yonas''s.

    Yasmine sat quietly on the side; she had witnessed the entire scene. Though it no longer concerned her, seeing Yonas invite Irene, who epted, felt like her heart was being torn apart.

    The old gentleman noticed her demeanor and pointed to someone behind her. "This person has been watching you for a long time. I don''t know what their intention is, but you should be careful."

    Lucy spat twice, "Yasmine is his ex-wife."

    The old gentleman''s eyes widened instantly, "Ex-wife? He''s been secretly watching you with some deep emotion. Why don''t you..."

    "He''s married now," Yasmine replied softly.

    The old gentleman''s gaze turned disdainful, "What a cheat!"

    Lucy mimicked him, "Yeah, a real cheat."

    Just then, Chuck suddenly appeared, "Let''s get out of here and dance." Lucy''s heart leapt with joy as she ced her hand in his and they moved onto the dance floor. Yasmine looked at the lonely stage, with the silent Xavier and the old man. Everyone went off to dance, leaving just Yasmine and the elderly gentleman behind.

    Suddenly, a hand reached out, "Yasmine, care to dance?" It was Xavier''s voice.

    Without a second thought, Yasmine refused, "No need, Xavier. You have a wife, please be considerate."

    The old gentleman stood up and made an borate, gentlemanly bow, "May I have this dance, youngdy?"

    "Sure," Yasmine just wanted to get away quickly. She ced her hand in the old gentleman''s, and they both stepped into the crowd.

    Xavier clenched his fists tightly. Why didn''t Yasmine like him? The more he couldn''t have something, the more vexing it was. Among the dancing crowd, Yasmine constantly exuded charm. He admitted he regretted it immensely.

    If Xavier had a second chance, he wouldn''t have divorced so impulsively. But ''if'' was just something that could never be true. He was already divorced from Yasmine, and the figure he was fixated on swayed gracefully, radiating allure and charm. F with all these people in between, his mind repeated one thought she would never be his again.

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    "An old man and a young girl, really quite aical sight."

    "Could that Yasmine really have lost it, dancing with a beggar like that?"

    "Shh, keep it down. Those whoe to these wine tasting events aren''t ordinary people, don''t speak out of turn."

    "Looking at his tattered clothes, he doesn''t seem like anyone important."

    Under the spotlight, Yonas and Irene were waltzing. Irene''s hand rested gently on his shoulder as she gazed at his handsome face, momentarily dazed, because those eyes were not looking at her, but at Yasmine.

    Not far away, Yasmine was dancing with an elderly gentleman. Although time had turned his hair white, it couldn''t diminish his upright posture. Through the tunnel of time, she almost glimpsed the young man he once was. Something''s not right! Irene suddenly looked at Yonas, and those eyes held a subtle smile. That old gentleman was definitely not a beggar! He was....

    The orchestral performance filled the air with the waltz, and for the first time, Yasmine saw such a serious expression on the old gentleman''s face. His head was lowered as he looked at her, as if trying to peer into another soul through her. At this moment, he was nothing like his usual humorous self whenmenting on the wines or the childish manner he had with Lucy. Through the seams of time, she seemed to see the grace of the man he once was.

    "When I was young, I attended a ball. I was just a kid, never seen anything like it before, feeling shy and too timid to speak. Then she appeared in front of me and pulled me to dance. I''ll never forget how bright her smile was the first time I saw it," the old gentleman recounted to himself.

    Yasmine appropriately chimed in, "Did you fall in love with her?"

    "No, at that time I wasn''t good at dancing at all. I kept stepping on her feet. Everyone at the venue wasughing at me. I thought, someday I''ll learn the waltz well and ask her to dance again." "Did you seed!

    The old man continued, "No, she can never dance again."

    Yasmine stayed quiet, unsure of what to ask, whether she should ask if she had passed away.

    "Youngdy, you remind me so much of her when she was young. Even the things you say when tasting wine are simr." The old man''s eyes grew even softer.

    "Maybe I could have been good friends with her," Yasmine said.

    "That''s probably not possible now. She''s gone," the old man said.

    As the music ended, his once straight back suddenly slouched again, making Yasmine wonder if it was on purpose.

    Back at his seat, he seemed like a different person. He walked over to Lucy again, "Hey young one, don''t think about running off. Now, tell me which wine here is your favorite."

    Lucy nced at the bottle he was cradling, licking her lips, "The one you''re holding."

    The old man immediately hugged the bottle tight, "No way! Do you know how much this wine costs?"

    "I don''t care, you asked me," Lucy swiftly snatched the bottom of the bottle.

    Both of them held onto the wine, and the old man protected it as not to spill, "You''re bullying an old man!"

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    Lucy turned red, "You''re not respecting the young!"

    Yasmine quickly stopped Lucy. "Alright, stop it, this bottle of wine costs hundreds of thousands. Just one sip is several thousands. I saw that the old gentleman already let you have several sips earlier." 02%

    Lucy finally put down the bottle, looking a bit shocked at this inly dressed old gentleman and the ordinary-looking wine bottle. "Really? It''s worth that much?" she questioned, hardly believing it. Although the Lynch family was quite wealthy, Uncle Donovan would never spend that kind of money on a bottle of wine, nor would Lucy ever dream of buying one so expensive.

    Yasmine nced around the hall-a towering mountain of wine sses, corners filled with all sorts of wine bottles, many with unique designs, some quite expensive, but no one would actually bring out a wine worth millions for people to taste.

    "Haven''t seen anything like this before, huh? The wines you can buy on the market aren''t considered too rare to collect. The truly top-notch wines have long been hidden away in cers by those who know their worth. Not too long ago, the Grandeur Auction Assembly sold a bottle of Roman¨¦e-Conti for 500 thousand dors. I was envious for a long time, but there was nothing I could do since I found out about it toote," the old gentleman said wistfully, his expression of regret not feigned.

    "Mr. Chavez, this bottle of wine is at my home. A while ago, my grandpa and Yonas drank half of it together, and the remaining half is in the wine cer. It''s a top-notch vintage from 1945. Why don''t I invite you to finish the other half?" Irene''s bright and cheerful smile was hard to resist.

    Yasmine slightly lifted her head. Irene stood in front of the old gentleman, with Yonas following behind.

    <mr. chavez?=""> Yasmine seemed to have heard that name before.</mr.>

    Bernard slowly turned around, still carefully guarding that precious bottle of red wine in his hands. "Irene, I don''t drink leftover wine. I don''tck a sip of wine."

    Usually, when people heard Bernard say something like that, they would realize they spoke out of line. But Irene maintained a gentle smile, speaking graciously, "Mr. Chavez, my grandpa has a lot of good wines stored up, even some ten times better than Roman¨¦e-Conti. I just mentioned that to entice you over to taste Mr. Lewis''s collection."

    A glint shed in Bernard''s eyes, and he suddenly chuckled, "You little rascal, spilling the beans like that! If your grandpa knew, he''d probably be furious."

    "Mr. Chavez, if my grandpa knew I was inviting you, he''d be thrilled," Irene said, not missing a beat.

    "A wine better than Roman¨¦e-Conti? What could that be?" Bernard looked forward expectantly.

    "Howling Eagle Cabe, the king of wines, the most enigmatic wine from the Golden Coast. Grandpa got a few bottles of the introductory ''92 Howling Eagle and stored them deep in the cer. Haven''t you ever wanted to try it, Bernard?" Irene''s eyes sparkled with confidence and assurance. Thanks to Howling Eagle''s reputation, no wine enthusiast can resist its allure, and no wine collector would willingly miss out on a ''92 Howling Eagle. Lucy quietly sidled up to Yasmine and whispered in her ear, "She dares to bring out the most basic wine."

    Yasmine shook her head. "You don''t understand what that means. Back in the day, Panorama Valley''s most popr wine consultant joined Howling Eagle, blending Cabe Sauvignon and Merlot with a dash of Cab Franc to create the first batch of Howling Eagle wine. The purest of those, the entry-level ones, have a top-tier taste. Knowing Bernard''s passion for wine, he would definitely want to try it.

    "Sure, but let''s finish the tasting first. The real treasures are still toe," Bernard chuckled.

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    Morgan had walked up behind Yasmine. "When did you get to know Mr. Chavez?"

    "I don''t really know him. We just met while having a drink earlier, Yasmine replied.

    Morgan patted Yasmine''s head. "The person hosting today''s wine tasting has thest name Chavez. Only someone like him could invite so many people."

    Yasmine was stunned. How could she forget? Whenever Yonas and Irene showed up together, it was never a small gathering. The event was bound to be high-profile. She suspected the old man had some clout but didn''t think he was from the Chavez family.

    The Chavez family is the go-between for various famous wineries. Renowned ces like White Steed Winery, Oakleaf Winery, Melody Grove Winery, and Legacy Fields Winery all work with the Chavez family. They also run a few wineries themselves. Though the wines they produce aren''t as famous as those from the big wineries, they are still quite well-regarded.

    The Chavez family isn''t originally from Soucrity. They chose this bustling city for the wine tasting event because of its opulence. Not only did Mr. Chavez attend, but famous winemakers and wine tasters also graced the event.

    Yasmine whispered, "Morgan, how''s everything going?"

    Morgan didn''t look pleased. "It seems like the wine merchants present just now havee to an agreement to unanimously decline."

    Yasmine nced at Irene, who was always engaging in lively conversations, and thought, "She really is impressive." After being abroad for several years, she returned and was still able to lead the White family to cut a bloody path, relying not just on the family''s influence. Irene was indeed a fascinating person, but also undeniably a wicked one.

    Today''s main event was where winemakers would present their wines, and the winery would recruit talent. Meanwhile, the winery showcased top-tier red wines to potential buyers, not necessarily made by themselves but possibly from wine merchants. The key requirement was possessing high-quality red wine worth presenting.

    As the wine tasting began, a long table was set up in the center of the hall, already filled with numerous wine sses. Bernard continued tozily sit in the corner, with Dean now taking the lead.

    Yasmine was under Irene''s close watch, and the wine merchants present paid her no mind, so Morgan had to handle the negotiations. Meanwhile, she remained in the corner munching on snacks, thankful that Lucy stayed by her side.

    At this moment, Lucy was intently staring at the red wine in Bernard''s arms, swallowing hard. It was her first time tasting such fine wine, and what mattered most was that each sip cost thousands!

    Bernard continued to guard his wine bottle tightly. "Hey, hey, hey, are you seriously going to tell me those tears at the corner of your mouth are not tears?"

    Lucy quickly averted her gaze and stuffed a snack into her mouth with determination. "I just wanted something to eat," she said, her eyes lighting up as she pulled a bag out from her pocket. With eachyer she peeled back, a rich aroma filled the

    air.

    Yasmine stared wide-eyed in disbelief. At a wine-tasting event filled with high-end wines and designer clothes, Lucy was actually gnawing on beef jerky. The mouth-watering aroma was so strong that it caused non-stop drooling. She knew for sure that Chuck had made this for Lucy.

    Bernard was also wide-eyed, staring intently at the beef jerky in Lucy''s hand, mirroring the way Lucy gazed at the wine. Lucy took a big bite of the meat, raised an eyebrow, and said, "Hey, Mr. Chavez, is that tears I see at the corner of your mouth?" Mon

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    Bernard was exasperated, and the enticing aroma of the beef jerky only grew stronger. "What you''re doing is not right. Don''t you have any respect for your elders?"

    Lucy waved the beef jerky in front of him. "I have another one. Do you want it? But you have to give us some wine first!"

    "How can you do this? Even if I don''t give you any more now, I''ve already let you have two sses! Two whole sses, do you have any idea how much that costs? Do you? I''m a senior citizen, a senior citizen..."

    Lucy pulled another bag from her other pocket and began peeling back theyers. "Yasmine, let''s just forget about the wine. Here, have something to eat..."

    Five minutester, Bernard watched Lucy and Yasmine pouring out his treasured red wine, feeling a twinge of pain in his heart. He took in the aroma of the beef jerky in his hand and finally found a bit offort. "Chuck is so cheap. This darn Paragon Hotel doesn''t even have beef jerky," he grumbled, suddenly turning to Lucy. "Tell me! Why would he make pig trotters for you?"

    Lucy said, "I pestered him for so long before he finally made them for me. They were originally meant for Yasmine. If it weren''t for the red wine, I wouldn''t even let you have them."

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    "Get this straight, I''m Bernard, and yet you still look down on me!" Bernard spoke like this, but he never stopped munching on the beef jerky.

    Yasmine raised her ss of red wine, savoring a sip. Indeed, Bernard''s bottle of wine was far more vorful than all the others at the venue, with a lingering aftertaste. Even someone who wasn''t fond of red wine would be enchanted by its taste.

    In the distance, Dean was leading a group of people to start tasting the red wine, with Morgan following closely behind, watching Irene and Dean chat andugh together. Bernard smacked his lips, eating with great enjoyment.

    Yasmine watched from afar as Morgan furrowed his brows, and on a whim, she said to Bernard, "Mr. Chavez, my family, the Sanchez family, would like to coborate with you. What do you think?" She spoke with unease, cautiously observing Bernard''s reaction. Lucy chimed in, "Mr. Chavez, just agree to it. If you d¨°, Chuck will make you beef jerky every day."

    "Alright!" Bernard chuckled.

    Yasmine exchanged a shocked nce with Lucy. Did she really agree just like that? It seemed too quick, with hardly any discussion. To be sure, she asked again, "Really?"

    Bernard immediately called out to Dean, who was savoring some wine, "Dean! I''ve agreed to sign the contract with the Sanchez family. Don''t forget to get the documents ready. Let''s sign it right away since the Sanchez folks are here, too."

    The whole venue fell silent, everyone in disbelief staring at Bernard. Even Dean paused for a moment before replying amidst the astonished stares, "Got it."

    The assistant by his side promptly went to prepare the contract. This sudden turn of events left even Morgan momentarily stunned. His gaze traveled across the crowd,nding on Yasmine <what exactly="" did="" she="" say="" to="" make="" bernard="" agree?=""> Right now, he didn''t have the luxury to ponder too much-Bernard''s contract was a timely solution to their urgent problem.</what>

    Irene stood coldly at the side, watching Yasmine. She had hinted to all the wine merchants in Soucrity not to sign a contract with the Sanchez family, yet in the next moment, the family signed a deal with the biggest wine merchant, Bernard Chavez. This was practically a p in her face, and it was done right in front of all the wine merchants of Soucrity.

    Irene clenched her fists tightly, unable toprehend how Bernard could agree to a contract with the Sanchez family. It had to be Yasmine''s doing. That woman''s tricks were at y again.

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    Irene''s heart raced as anger boiled inside her, but she forced herself to suppress it, considering the setting. She nced at Yonas beside her, recalling what he had discussed with her grandpa at home. </anyway,>

    In a short while, the assistant brought over the contract, and within ten minutes, Dean was already shaking hands with Morgan after signing it. Although the Sanchez family''s issue was resolved, the wine tasting event was still ongoing.

    Yasmine, who didn''t recognize any of the professional terminology the sommeliers spouted after tasting various wines, had of course encountered unfamiliar wines as thedy of the Sanchez family. Her father used to tell her about wine tasting back home. She remained sitting in the corner, with Bernard and Lucy apanying her. Ignoring the beef jerky in their hands, the scene appeared quite harmonious.

    Just as Yasmine was about to get up and leave, Irene called out to her. "Ms. Sanchez, don''t rush off. I have a bottle of red wine I''d like you and Mr. Chavez to taste."

    Yasmine chuckled, "Ms. White, you''re trying to invite Mr. Chavez to taste your wine, but I''m not so sure about that for me."

    "Ms. Sanchez, you''re mistaken. I genuinely want you to try this wine," Irene said, motioning for the server to decant the bottle. She poured sses for everyone, including Morgan. "Give it a sip and see what kind of wine it is." Bernard looked at Irene with a hint of confusion before picking up a ss and taking a sip.

    Yasmine followed suit, first sniffing the wine and observing its color. Morgan took a sip and found it indeed to be an excellent wine. Yasmine also took a sip and nodded in agreement.

    Bernard ced his bottle on the table, a slight crease in his brow "Could it be the Ciel d''Hiver?" Although not as famous as Roman¨¦e-Conti, Ciel d''Hiver is quite well-known and is a favorite among many Hollywood actresses. The waiter had already brought up a bucket of ice. Unlike regr red wine, Ciel d''Hiver is made from a mix of different grape varieties: Pinot Noir, Mourv¨¨dre, and Chardonnay, blended in various proportions to create different vors. Yasmine disagreed with that opinion, noting that Ciel d''Hiveres in three varieties: the Red Label, Purple Label, and ck Label.

    Irene asked mischievously, "Ms. Sanchez, can you taste the difference?"

    "Ciel d''Hiver," Yasmine replied.

    "Are you sure it''s Ciel d''Hiver?" Irene asked.

    Yasmine nodded, then shook her head. "I took a sip and found it sweet and very smooth."

    Bernard nodded in agreement, but something still seemed off to him. It tasted like Ciel d''Hiver, yet something felt a bit amiss. He nced at Yasmine.

    "Ms. White, this really is Ciel d''Hiver," Yasmine said, trying to be patient. "Don''t you all know that?"

    Irene scoffed, "Ms. Sanchez, listen up. This bottle here is the world''s most expensive champagne, ''Whispering Tides.'' It was found in the remains of a sunken ship over twenty years ago, and you''re mixing it up, Ms. Sanchez." "No, you''re wrong," Yasmine insisted.

    "What?" Irene raised an eyebrow.

    Yasmine continued, "Whispering Tides may be a wine left in the shipwreck, but before it got lost, it was called Ciel d''Hiver. Even though it has a new name now, it can''t change the fact that it''s still Ciel d''Hiver."

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    Bernard looked at Yasmine with admiration. He knew she was right; while tasting the Whispering Tides earlier, he sensed something was off. Still, the way she exined it made sense. It truly wasn''t the same as a typical Ciel d''Hiver. Being submerged in seawater for so long, it was bound to have an extra vor.

    Irene probably didn''t expect her to answer like that and was momentarily at a loss.

    Deanughed, "Ms. Sanchez is spot on, and Ms. White isn''t wrong either. Whispering Tides was Ciel d''Hiver before it sank to the seabed, but that''s just its name."

    Lucy watched as Irene''s face turned pale, then pulled Yasmine away from the area with a smile. She knew that as long as Yasmine was around, Irene would find ways to confront her. Thankfully, until the party ended, Irene stayed upied talking with Bernard, while Yasmine calmly observed Irene''s every move

    Many people attended this wine-tasting event; members of various prominent families were present, along with many heavily made-up women aiming to attach themselves to the elite. The wealthy youngdies wouldn''t deign to speak to these. people and would even consider appearing at the same event with them as lowering their standards, suggesting the staff to escort them out.

    On one side wereints and exasperation, contrasting the calm drinking on the other side. Suddenly, she realized thevish lives of the elites might be a dream that ordinary people could never reach.

    On the way back, Morgan still felt a bit dazed thinking about what just happened. "Yasmine, why did Bernard agree to sign the contract with us?"

    Yasmine shook her head, "I don''t know, it all feels a bit strange."

    Bernard has been in the wine business for decades; he must have seen all sorts of tactics. Businessmen prioritize profit, so she didn''t think that just some casual criticisms of other wines and Lucy''s antics with beef jerky could truly make this industry giant agree to sign a contract. "We need to investigate this slowly."

    Yasmine nodded, and as they traveled back under a sparsely starry sky, she remembered a message sent by the private detective she hiredst time. "Morgan, turns out Irene and Grady were ssmates in high school."

    Morgan thought, Grady? The same guy who was involved with Yvette in scheming against my cousin in the vi districtst time. "What do you mean? Does it have something to do with Irene?"

    Yasmine''s gaze was icy. "I''ve suspected this since it happened, but I never had any evidence. Even though Yvette hates me, she loves Xavier. With Xavier so in love with her, why would she go to Grady for help? Besides, Yvette went to high school with Xavier, she never had the chance to meet Grady."

    Morgan''s expression turned serious, "So the person Grady really likes is Irene? Everything he did was for her, even making false testimony to help her get away?"

    "I fear that''s the truth, but Yvette definitely showed up in the vi area that night," Yasmine said.

    Morgan''s face was chillingly cold, "The horseback riding field, the vi, Teresa-she''s involved in everything, sometimes directly leading. She''s got her sights on you, Yasmine."

    "I''ll fight them no matter where theye from," Yasmine said confidently. "Even if it''s just one thread leading to the truth, I''ll climb it, and personally make sure she ends up in jail."

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    At the Flynn residence, Xavier found Selena with a constant smile on her face as soon as he got home. "Mom, what''s going

    on?"

    "Yvette''s pregnancy test results are out. I specially asked Uncle Yang for help with it. He''s watched you grow up since you were little. Thank goodness, having a pregnancy test is a must; otherwise, I couldn''t even get in. The police were eyeballing Yvette like she was a thief, and I couldn''t even bring her some chicken

    soup," Selena started toin.

    Xavier quickly reminded Selena, "Mom, what about after the pregnancy test results came out?"

    "Oh, I almost forgot the most important thing-it''s a boy! Our Flynn family is finally going to have an heir. I won''t have to worry about you constantly," she said, though her worry only deepened. "Now the ce Yvette is staying at is like a fortress. I can''t even get in to take care of her!"

    Xavier didn''t want to hear Selena''s grumbling any longer; he went straight to his room. Yvette used to sleep here with him, and now that she wasn''t home, the room felt empty to him.

    This feeling got stronger after he met Yasmine at the wine tasting. He couldn''t forget how she looked that night. The soft waltz was ying, and Yasmine stood straight, her dress perfectly showing off her figure as it swayed gently.

    Xavier had seen Yasmine like this before, at every banquet they''d attended during their three-year marriage. They''ve been to so many, yet he never once asked Yasmine to dance unless people were making a fuss about it, at which point he just wanted to hide.

    The more these memories surfaced in Xavier''s mind, the more his heart ached. Why hadn''t he properly asked Yasmine for a dance-a waltz like this one? It was probably because the one who invited Yasmine to dance that day was Bernard, an old gentleman in his sixties. So, among all his emotions, there wasn''t a hint of jealousy. The only picture left in his mind was Yasmine''s graceful dance moves.

    Her waltz wasn''t stiff or traditional; instead, it carried a yful charm that made it unforgettable for Xavier. Whenever he reminisced about the past, the entire room seemed to linger with the scent that once belonged to Yasmine.

    "Xavier, you''re just getting off work? I made some soup.

    Would you

    like a bowl?"

    ask me for a dance at the party today? I''m worried Morgan will notice us."

    "Xavier, why can''t you just reply to me? Please pay attention to me."

    "Xavier, can''t you not rush into the study the moment you get home? I really want to have a chat with you."

    ""Xavier, could you

    "Xavier, Xavier..."

    Once, a gentle voice called his name, whispering all sorts of sweet words, but unfortunately, now he couldn''t hear any them. He touched the pillow beside him, time shifting.

    of

    At night, Xaviery in bed, Yasmine right by his side. It was only after they both fell asleep that he felt someone gently touching his nose. When he opened his eyes, he caught Yasmine withdrawing her hand. He red at her angrily and grumbled, "Can''t you just sleep without disturbing me? I have work in the morning, and you get toze around at home all day."

    Back then, Xavier clearly saw the disappointment in Yasmine''s eyes, yet he chose not to say a word. In hindsight, whether she worked or not made no difference. Every morning, she got up early to take care of the whole family, even working harder than those with jobs. Sadly, he realized this truth far toote.

    If Xavier had answered at that moment with, "What''s wrong? Can''t sleep? I can keep youpany," maybe things would have turned out differently. But the world is full of ''what ifs,'' just as much as itcks them.

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    He had to admit, wheir Yasmine was the model housewife, he never noticed her shine. It was only after she shed that role that he gradually saw how exceptional and charming she was. He stared nkly at the wedding photo on the nightstand, his mind filled with images of Yasmine meticulously wiping the crystal album one picture at a time. Xavier''s fingers trembled slightly; maybe he really was sick, perhaps more than he thought.

    Inside the Credence Ocean za, Yasmine and Lucy were shopping. Ever since they left the wine-tasting eventst time, Lucy believed it was her beef jerky that made Mr. Su hand the business directly to the Sanchez family. She used this as an excuse to make Lucy buy her a dress.

    "See how generous I am? It''s a deal worth billions!" Lucy chuckled while her eyes sparkled at the sight of the dazzling array of clothes. "We wouldn''t have clinched this deal anytime soon if it wasn''t for me!"

    "Yeah, yeah, absolutely." Yasmine beamed at Lucy, knowing full well that Lucy didn''t really need her to pay for her clothes. Yasmine rarely went shopping; most of her time was spent looking for evidence and focusing on work. She barely had time to shop, and even when she went with Lucy, it was get-the-stuff-and-go.

    As they passed by a photo studio, Lucy got excited, "Yasmine, this is the trendiest studio in town-it''s hugely popr. Should we go take some artsy photos?"

    Yasmine nodded. This was a newly opened studio in Soucrity, different from the regr ones. The photos hanging on the exterior walls werendscapes or portraits randomly captured by the photographers.

    While waiting for Lucy to choose a style, Yasmine nced at the photo wall. Most of them werendscape photos, but there were about a dozen with people. As she skimmed through them, she suddenly froze. In the uniquely decorated coffee shop, two people sat in the corner near the screen. A couple, with the woman smiling at the man, and the man gently pushed a sugar jar towards her.

    She had been to this coffee shop before, previously with Yonas. The same spot, but now a different person sat across from him. Irene did look stunning, just like the journalists had said. Yonas and Irene together truly made a perfect couple.

    Those cold yet handsome eyes were now filled with warmth, a look that once was solely for her. But now, it was for someone else or perhaps it had always been meant for Irene, and Yasmine was just a stand-in while Irene was abroad. That painting by Yoselin was proof enough.

    "Yasmine, what are you looking at?" Lucy asked curiously as she walked over, standing by Yasmine''s side and following her gaze. She was equally shocked. "Stop looking," Lucy said coldly. She dragged Yasmine into the studio, showing her the clothes she had picked out. "Yasmine, take a look."

    Yasmine casually flipped through a few pages before handing the tablet back to her. "They all look great, let''s go with this."

    Lucy nodded, understanding that Yasmine probably wasn''t very interested in staying here right now.

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    Yasmine absentmindedly finished taking photos, feeling gloomy all afternoon. On the way back, she didn''t say much.

    But Lucy was quite happy. "Seeing you like this actually makes me d, Yasmine. When you''re feeling sad or upset, it''s okay to stop and feel it for a while. No one expects you to keep up appearances all the time. When you''re down, take a moment to sulk. If you need to, have a good cry. You''ve been too exhausted pretending to be strong. At least with me and Morgan, be your true self."

    Yasmine let out a bitterugh, caught up in a back and forth with Yonas. She was always torn between moments of happiness and sadness, softening when Yonas sought her out, yet feeling down when she saw him with Irene.

    Lucy checked the time; it was only nine in the evening. "Stop the car!" she told the driver, "Turn around to Paragon Hotel."

    Yasmine looked at her suspiciously but didn''t stop her.

    Lucy led her straight to Chuck''s office at the Paragon Hotel. Seeing Chuck reminded her of Yonas, which made her angry. She immediately said, "Stop! Don''t say anything to me right now. Just seeing you makes me think of your lousy cousin Yonas. Hand over the beef jerky."

    Chuck pulled two pig trotters out of a nearby bag with a wry smile. "Well, at least you didn''t forget the beef jerky."

    "How can you two be the same?" Lucy snatched one and handed it to Yasmine. "Here, I couldn''t give you one at the party yesterday, so we''ll make it a daily thing from now on."

    Yasmine epted it, and she had to admit Chuck''s skills were top-notch. Even before opening the package, the enticing aroma made her mouth water. They stood in front of Paragon Hotel gnawing on beef jerky, catching curious nces from passersby and hotel guests alike.

    Yasmine had never tried squatting by the roadside to eat beef jerky, but it turned out to be quite enjoyable.

    It was ten in the evening. Lucy gave Yasmine a meaningful look, "Let''s go. I''m taking you somewhere tonight, darling. Remember, you owe me big time for this."

    The car drove along Xijin Avenue, weaving through long streets, and finally stopped at an alley in the busiest district. They walked into a bar, and standing at the entrance, Lucy ced a hand on Yasmine''s shoulder,ughing, "Tonight, try not to think about that jerk. Want to hear some motivational words?" "Sure, let''s hear it," Yasmine said.

    Lucy cleared her throat and said with a rhythmic tone, "Oh my dear Yasmine, you need to realize that there''s more to life than just love. You''ve got your life, friendship, and family. Don''t be sad, don''t lose hope. The path ahead is just around the corner..."

    Yasmine quickly pulled her inside, "Why are you talking like you''re reciting poetry?"

    "Not into this one? I have different versions. Wanna hear the nightclub style?" Lucy offered. Yasmine raised an eyebrow, "Go on."

    "There are 3.5 billion men in the world! Our Yasmine is so beautiful and outstanding, why tie yourself to just one tree? Don''t give up the whole forest for one tree." Just as she finished, Lucy grabbed Yasmine''s wrist, "Come on, let me show you a part of this forest today." Inside the Inkwell Bar, the mysterious and enchanting lights spilled over the multicolored sses, creating an illusion like shadows sinking to the bottom of the bottles, giving a fleeting sense of disappearance. In this flickering and dim lighting, one hungry soul after another swayed in devotion on the dance floor.

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    The music was turned up so high that Yasmine couldn''t hear the person next to her talk, watching as two people near the booth were practically shouting at each other to be heard. Men and women in the dance floor were pouring out madness and all sorts ofplex

    emotions, because only here could they let go of everything.

    Ever since she hooked up with Chuck twice, he explicitly banned Lucy from stepping foot in the bar. But for her friends, she didn''t mind! "Yasmine, do you want to go dancing? I hear people say you can lose yourself here. If you''re feeling down, why not just rx here for a bit?".

    Yasmine found a seat at the bar and casually ordered a ss of champagne, taking just one sip before putting it down. Last night, she had drunk too much high-end wine at a tasting event, and the exquisite taste still lingered in her mouth. There was no way she could drink champagne now.

    Yasmine sat quietly, recalling how she used toe here with Lucy before she met Xavier. Back then, they were young and fearless, never having encountered any real trouble. But now, she couldn''t even find a drink to numb her senses. "Make me something that''ll help me forget," she told the bartender.

    Meanwhile, on the dance floor, Lucy was happily grooving. "Yasmine,e on, join us!"

    Yasmine waved her hand, not in the mood for fun right now.

    At White Group, Irene was busy handling matters. She wanted to coborate with the Chavez family, but Yasmine beat her to it. Her phone rang, and she answered, sounding annoyed, "What''s up? Where? Hmm, got it."

    After hanging up the phone, Irene smiled, saved and closed the document on herputer, and grabbed her bag before heading out.

    ***

    "What? We''ve been found out?" Yonas frowned, deep in thought.

    The assistant, looking nervous, continued, "The other side is very alert. If we touch the files carelessly, someonees over right away to stop us."

    Yonas pinched the bridge of his nose, "Got it. Let''s put this matter aside for now. I heard the White family''s factory in Canalshore ran into some issues a few days ago?"

    The assistant was sweating bullets, "News from Canalshore says a master worker pulled an all-nighter and mixed the wrong barrels during his shift the next day. The machine exploded, killing several people. But as soon as it happened, the person in many died." charge sealed off the area, so no one else saw how

    "Alright, keep an eye on it," Yonas instructed.

    "Yes, Mr. Russell," the assistant quickly replied and left. Once the office was empty, Yonas got up and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, dialing a number. "Let''s start tomorrow."

    The reply from the other side was a simple, "Okay."

    The Russell Group towered sky-high, with Yonas''s office on the twenty-eighth floor, offering an unobstructed view of all Soucrity. Everyone else in the office had left, but he stayed to take care of business. He had been plotting and nning for a long time, and tomorrow would be the first strike.

    Turning his face slightly, he looked at a photo on the bookshelf, capturing Yasmine asleep. It was a picture he had secretly taken, printed out, and ced on the shelf. His fingers hovered over Yasmine''s phone number for a long time, but he didn''t call. It was sote; who knows if she''s asleep.

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    Just as Yonas finished all his tasks and was driving home, Irene''s call came in. His hand paused over the answer button, but he didn''t press it right away.

    "Yonas, Irene likes you. You should see that. She came back to the country just for you," said William with a hypocritical smile.

    "Yonas, what''s the deal between you and Ms. Sanchez?" The face was calm and gentle, yet in the eyesy a cruel and intense coldness.

    Behind him, Nathan gave his reminder, "You''re responsible for the White family''s matters, and if William approaches me, I won''t refuse. But how to decide is up to you."

    He seemed to hear Yoselin say, "Yonas, you can''t give up on Yasmine! Didn''t you say you''d marry her and we''ll be a family?"

    "Stop talking!" Yonas silenced all the voices in his head with a solemn countenance, leaving only the sound of the ringing phone in the empty car.

    "Yonas, make sure to eat well," his gentle mother had met her tragic end in her favorite elegant garden.

    Yonas''s fingers trembled slightly as he answered Irene''s call. He suppressed the unavoidable coldness in his voice, "What''s up?" His fingers tapped impatiently on the steering wheel. Irene spoke with a sob in her voice, "Yonas,e save me quickly, I''m drunk at the Inkwell Bar."

    Before he could respond, Irene hung up. In the rearview mirror, Yonas''s face was chiseled, his eyes filled with hate. He stepped on the gas, heading towards the Inkwell Bar.

    The bartender ced a Ster Swirl in front of Yasmine, joining several other drinks on the table that he had mixed earlier. Yet, thedy merely sipped each one and put them down.

    "Another one," Yasmine set the ss down. The Ster Swirl shimmered under the lights, glowing a bright blue. But it felt like something was missing. Was it the aroma of Cabe Sauvignon, or was it something else?

    The bartender didn''t refuse; after all, the money wasn''t going anywhere.

    While waiting for the bartender to mix the next drink, Yasmine scanned the people in the bar and unexpectedly spotted a familiar face in the corner. What was she doing here? Irene actually showed up at the bar, and surprisingly, there were several empty sses in front of her. She downed them one after another, not drinking but rather repeating some meaningless mechanical action.

    What''s she trying to do? There are about seven or eight sses. Even though these cocktails aren''t as strong as regr wine, drinking so many in such a short time could make someone pass out.

    The bar was filled with all sorts of people. Irene, with her exquisite beauty and noble allure, looked particrly captivating, especially with the slight flush of intoxication on her cheeks. Yasmine noticed several men eyeing Irene with less than pure intentions, seemingly ready to make a move.

    Yasmine was just about to go over when she noticed someone else had already reached Irene''s side, and his expression wasn''t pleased at all.

    Under the neon lights, Yasmine saw Yonas like this for the first time. His face was full of anger as he snatched the ss out of Irene''s hand. Hidden among the crowd, she faintly heard Yonas''s frustrated voice, "Why are you drinking?"

    Even though Yonas''s tone was impatient, he still helped Irene stand up. His intense gaze warned off the men who had been trying to get closer, protecting Irene with an authoritative stance. The men quickly dispersed, acting as if nothing had happened, each returning to their seats to drink or dance.

    "Yonas, did youe to pick me up?" Irene asked.

    Yonas nced at the sses on the table, frowned, and asked, "Why did you drink so much?"

    "I''m feeling wronged. They all say you like Yasmine, not me. They also im that I disrupted your happiness with her bying back to the country. Yonas, is that really true?" Irene asked, a bit sadly, as she put her hand on his arm. "Come on! Let''s drink, everyone!"

    "Don''t just drink, let''s go! Guys, let''s hit the dance floor..."

    The noisy sounds were a constant assault on Yasmine''s ears. She leaned against the restroom door, a spot where she was perfectly concealed yet could clearly hear Yonas and Irene amidst the mor.

    Yonas hesitated for quite a while, as Irene clung to him persistently. "Tell me, Yonas! Quickly, let me know if it''s true or not!" Her tone hinted at tears, while Yasmine clenched her fists nearby. Yonas, please just say it. Is it true? "It''s not," Yonas replied.

    Thump! Thump! Yasmine''s heart pounded in her chest. The moment Yonas spoke, it was as if the entire bar had been muted. The once rowdy noise vanished like the wind from her ears, leaving only those two words ringing clearly. She was stunned..

    "Yonas, they all say you prefer Yasmine over me and that my return disrupted your happiness. Is that true?" Irene asked.

    "It''s not!" Yonas said.

    He said no! Yasmine''s body shook violently. The nning document before thend auction, that shocking crash on the

    overpass,

    these incidents were etched in Yasmine''s heart. Could it all be fake? By denying it, is he saying that Irene was the one he truly loved all along? Or was Yasmine just a stand-in for Irene?

    At that moment, she really wanted to ask Yonas directly. If everything in the past was fake, then why did he throw himself in front of the car that was meant to kill her without hesitation? If he truly loved Irene, then why did he secretly give her the biggest secret at thend auction?

    Everything was gradually bing clearer, except for that blurry figure at West Sanctuary Gardens, who told her that everything had to wait until the time was right.

    ""Miss? Are you

    drunk? Do you

    you need me to help

    inside to rest a bit?" someone asked.

    Does Yonas really like Irene? Yasmine wondered.

    "Hey beautiful, pay me some attention!" Someone gave Yasmine''s shoulder a heavy pat, followed by a hand gripping hers. "Ah! What are you doing?" she eximed, quickly shaking off the hand with disgust.

    The man in front of her was dressed sloppily, reeking of alcohol with hair that seemed unwashed for days. She could almost feel the germs left on her hand from his grip. The man gazed at her with ill intentions, "What do you think? You came to the feel good." bar to find a man, right? Here I am. I''ll make you

    Yasmine instinctively turned to Yonas for help, but when she looked up, she saw Yonas supporting Irene, disappearing through the bar''s main door.

    That determined back left her even more panicked. "Let go of me! Let go of me! Get lost!" She fiercely shook off the man''s hand that tried to entangle her again.

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    The people around were watching the scene as if it were a show, and some were even betting on how long it would take the drunk to overpower the woman. Just then, Lucy suddenly dashed out, "What are you doing! If youy another hand on her, I''ll call the cops!" "Who doesn''te to a bar to have some fun? I just want her to say something-what''s so wrong about that?"

    "No means no, now get lost!" Lucy red at him fiercely.

    "What kind of people are you? Can''t handle it, then don''te to the bar!" The man cursed as he walked away.

    Lucy protected Yasmine, "Yasmine, weren''t you just drinking at the bar? How did you suddenly end up here?" She suspiciously looked around but didn''t spot anyone suspicious.

    Yasmine hadn''t fully recovered yet, she simply said, "Went to the restroom." Her mood was already down, and seeing Yonas leave the bar with Irene sent a chilling cold running through her heart.

    With deafening music echoing around the bar, she softly asked, "Lucy, can you really forget your troubles by dancing?"

    "Give it a try, it can''t hurt to try," Lucy replied.

    Yasmine dashed straight into the dance floor without a second thought, moving along with everyone around her. The mix of cigarette smoke and alcohol filled the air, creating a subtle, suggestive vibe. Lucy thought Yasmine had finallye to terms with things, so she followed her onto the dance floor. Together, they danced with an alluring charm.

    The intense dancing left Yasmine breathless after a short while, but with the music pumping, she felt she could keep going When exhaustion hit every part of her body and every cell, she finally felt really tired, yet she realized she hadn''t thought about that thing for nearly an hour.

    At the Inkwell Bar, Xavier walked in with a dazed expression. He hadn''t been able to sleep a winkst night, all because of thoughts about Yasmine. All night he tried to figure out what he really felt for her. Once, the name burning in his mind was Yvette, but now amidst the glow of red, he saw a green sh with Yasmine''s name written there.

    It was just a small branch at first, but it kept growingrger andrger, until now he could no longer suppress that thriving sapling bursting with new life. From the empty and quiet streets, he threw himself into the vibrant chaos of the bar, where the loud music forcibly chased away the sadness in his heart.

    Amidst the mor, he made his way to the bar and ordered a cocktail. His eyes drifted to the dance floor, only to catch sight of someone who took his breath away. Why was she here? Why was she dancing? The scene sent his heart racing, and he was tempted to rush over and pull Yasmine out of there.

    At this moment, she stripped away all of Xavier''s perceptions of her. It turns out that in the so-called three years of marriage, she had been squeezed until nothing but her docility was left. All her own brilliance had been peeled away.

    "Yasmine..." he whispered her name softly, wanting to pull her away butcking the right. All he could do was sit at the bar drinking his cocktail, sitting there nkly watching.

    "How''s Yasmine? Feeling better?" Lucy danced wildly.

    The shifting lights cast a mysterious beauty on Yasmine''s face. "Yeah," Yasmine said, feeling tired. "I''ll go sit for a while." She walked out of the vibrant dance floor. She didn''t feel it in the moment, but now she realized her impulsiveness seemed quite foolish. She didn''t even enjoy it but went in just to numb her senses temporarily.

    Back at the booth, a ss of water slid over. She looked up and saw it was Xavier.

    "Why is it you?" Yasmine frowned slightly.

    Xavier probably knew she was irritated with him. "Why can''t it be me?"

    "You... you saw everything?" Yasmine asked.

    "If you''re referring to the dance just now, yes, I saw it all," Xavier chuckled softly.

    Yasmine pushed the ss of water back to him, "Mr. Flynn, you can drink it yourself."

    "Won''t you even drink a ss of water from me?"

    Yasmine said expressionlessly, "Of course not, what someone sees us and uses me of trying to drink your water on purpose?"

    "That won''t happen," Xavier assured.

    "No, thank you, Mr. Flynn, I''d prefer to be alone," she said, not wanting to see Xavier, let alone face him.

    A hurt look shed in Xavier''s eyes, "Yasmine, do you really dislike me that much?"

    Yasmine nced at him, "You''re just realizing? Mr. Flynn, please call me Yasmine."

    Xavier retorted defiantly, "Then why can Yonas call you Yasmine, and you still have hope for him? Yasmine, you need to understand that the Russell family is bound to be linked with the White family. The matters of Irene and Yonas were decided by William and Nathan long ago."

    "What does that have to do with you? Whether I have hope for him or not is none of your business!" Yasmine replied coldly. But he did have one point right; the Russell family was indeed destined to join with the White family.

    Xavier sighed helplessly, "Yonas isn''t right for you, forget about him. Even if there''s hope, it''s best to give up early."

    Yasmine sneered, "Xavier, he''s not right for me, but you are? Do I really need your advice?"

    "Yasmine, I know you''re pretty upset with me right now, but I''m genuinely trying to look out for you. Irene is not someone you can easily handle," Xavier said earnestly.

    But Yasmine absolutely hated hearing those words. Just because Yonas had said that Irene wouldn''t mess with her, she''d been avoiding her ever since. And now Xavier was standing in front of her saying the same thing. Sheughed at herself, "Xavier do you think I can just walk away from this showdown with her now? I tried to avoid trouble with her, but she already saw me as a threat and wanted me out of the picture. Do you remember how many times she, your wife, and your sister conspired against me? I''ve dealt with her tricks before, but I won''tpromise. She has to pay for all those things she''s done."

    Yasmine paused and then continued, "But before anything else, I''m warning you to stay out of my business. Since the day we divorced, we''re strangers."

    Even though he''d heard such words many times before, hearing them from Yasmine crushed Xavier''s heart. "Yasmine, I just want to care for you."

    "Xavier, you''ve got it all wrong, okay? I don''t need your concern. Right now, you should be worried about Yvette, who''s under house arrest, or Helen, who''s stuck in a mental hospital, not me." Yasmine shot him a cold re. If she had felt any affection towards Xavier before, it was long gone now. His heartless rejection of her in the past made his sudden concern irritating. Was he trying to show how much he cared now?

    The people around were watching the scene as if it were a show, and some were even betting on how long it would take the drunk to overpower the woman. Just then, Lucy suddenly dashed out, "What are you doing! If youy another hand on her, I''ll call the cops!" "Who doesn''te to a bar to have some fun? I just want her to say something-what''s so wrong about that?"

    "No means no, now get lost!" Lucy red at him fiercely.

    "What kind of people are you? Can''t handle it, then don''te to the bar!" The man cursed as he walked away.

    Lucy protected Yasmine, "Yasmine, weren''t you just drinking at the bar? How did you suddenly end up here?" She suspiciously looked around but didn''t spot anyone suspicious.

    Yasmine hadn''t fully recovered yet, she simply said, "Went to the restroom." Her mood was already down, and seeing Yonas leave the bar with Irene sent a chilling cold running through her heart.

    With deafening music echoing around the bar, she softly asked, "Lucy, can you really forget your troubles by dancing?"

    "Give it a try, it can''t hurt to try," Lucy replied.

    Yasmine dashed straight into the dance floor without a second thought, moving along with everyone around her. The mix of cigarette smoke and alcohol filled the air, creating a subtle, suggestive vibe. Lucy thought Yasmine had finallye to terms with things, so she followed her onto the dance floor. Together, they danced with an alluring charm.

    The intense dancing left Yasmine breathless after a short while, but with the music pumping, she felt she could keep going. When exhaustion hit every part of her body and every cell, she finally felt really tired, yet she realized she hadn''t thought about that thing for nearly an hour.

    At the Inkwell Bar, Xavier walked in with a dazed expression. He hadn''t been able to sleep a winkst night, all because of thoughts about Yasmine. All night he tried to figure out what he really felt for her. Once, the name burning in his mind was Yvette, but now amidst the glow of red, he saw a green sh with Yasmine''s name written there.

    It was just a small branch at first, but it kept growingrger andrger, until now he could no longer suppress that thriving sapling bursting with new life. From the empty and quiet streets, he threw himself into the vibrant chaos of the bar, where the loud music forcibly chased away the sadness in his heart.

    Amidst the mor, he made his way to the bar and ordered a cocktail. His eyes drifted to the dance floor, only to catch sight of someone who took his breath away. Why was she here? Why was she dancing? The scene sent his heart racing, and he was tempted to rush over and pull Yasmine out of there.

    of At this moment, she stripped away all of Xavier''s perceptions of her. It turns out that in the so-called three years marriage, she had been squeezed until nothing but her docility was left. All her own brilliance had been peeled away.

    "Yasmine..." he whispered her name softly, wanting to pull her away butcking the right. All he could do was sit at the bar drinking his cocktail, sitting there nkly watching.

    "How''s Yasmine? Feeling better?" Lucy danced wildly.

    The shifting lights cast a mysterious beauty on Yasmine''s face, "Yeah," Yasmine said, feeling tired. "I''ll go sit for a while." She walked out of the vibrant dance floor. She didn''t feel it in the moment, but now she realized her impulsiveness seemed quite foolish. She didn''t even enjoy it but went in just to numb her senses temporarily.

    Back at the booth, a ss of water slid over. She looked up and saw it was Xavier. "Why is it you?" Yasmine frowned slightly.

    Xavier probably knew she was irritated with him. "Why can''t it be me?"

    "You... you saw everything?" Yasmine asked.

    "If you''re referring to the dance just now, yes, I saw it all," Xavier chuckled softly.

    Yasmine pushed the ss of water back to him, "Mr. Flynn, you can drink it yourself."

    ""Won''t you even drink a ss of water from me?"

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    Yasmine said expressionlessly, "Of course not, what if someone sees us and uses me of trying to drink your water on purpose?"

    "That won''t happen," Xavier assured.

    "No, thank you, Mr. Flynn, I''d prefer to be alone," she said, not wanting to see Xavier, let alone face him.

    A hurt look shed in Xavier''s eyes, "Yasmine, do you really dislike me that much?"

    Yasmine nced at him, "You''re just realizing? Mr. Flynn, please call me Yasmine."

    Xavier retorted defiantly, "Then why can Yonas call you Yasmine, and you still have hope for him? Yasmine, you need to understand that the Russell family is bound to be linked with the White family. The matters of Irene and Yonas were decided by William and Nathan long ago."

    "What does that have to do with you? Whether I have hope for him or not is none of your business!" Yasmine replied coldly. But he did have one point right; the Russell family was indeed destined to join with the White family.

    Xavier sighed helplessly, "Yonas isn''t right for you, forget about him. Even if there''s hope, it''s best to give up early."

    Yasmine sneered, "Xavier, he''s not right for me, but you are? Do I really need your advice?"

    "Yasmine, I know you''re pretty upset with me right now, but I''m genuinely trying to look out for you. Irene is not someone you can easily handle," Xavier said earnestly.

    But Yasmine absolutely hated hearing those words. Just because Yonas had said that Irene wouldn''t mess with her, she''d been avoiding her ever since. And now Xavier was standing in front of her saying the same thing. Sheughed at herself, "Xavier do you think I can just walk away from this showdown with her now? I tried to avoid trouble with her, but she already saw me as a threat and wanted me out of the picture. Do you remember how many times she, your wife, and your sister conspired against me? I''ve dealt with her tricks before, but I won''tpromise. She has to pay for all those things she''s done."

    Yasmine paused and then continued, "But before anything else, I''m warning you to stay out of my business. Since the day we divorced, we''re strangers."

    Even though he''d heard such words many times before, hearing them from Yasmine crushed Xavier''s heart. "Yasmine, just want to care for you."

    "Xavier, you''ve got it all wrong, okay? I don''t need your concern. Right now, you should be worried about Yvette, who''s under house arrest, or Helen, who''s stuck in a mental hospital, not me." Yasmine shot him a cold re. If she had felt any affection towards Xavier before, it was long gone now. His heartless rejection of her in the past made his sudden concern irritating. Was he trying to show how much he cared now?

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    Yasmine thought it wasughable. No one had ever asked her if she wanted this kind of attention.

    Lucy came back from the dance floor and immediately went on guard when she saw Xavier. "Xavier? What are you doing here?"

    Yasmine quickly blocked her path. "Lucy, Mr. Flynn''s just here for a drink. Let''s not bother him."

    Lucy looked at Yasmine with skepticism, then followed her to another booth. As the bartender ced the drinks on the table, Lucy remarked with confusion, "That guy is seriously messed up. Once he was desperate to divorce you and marry Yvette, and now he just won''t leave you alone."

    "Alright, let''s not worry about him." Yasmine was preupied, her mind still reying the scene of Yonas guiding Irene

    away.

    At the bar counter, Xavier downed his cocktail in one lonely gulp as his phone rang. It was his assistant. After listening for a bit, he eximed, "What did you just say?" He nced longingly in Yasmine''s direction but ultimately chose to turn and leave. Yasmine opened a bottle of wine, "Lucy, can getting drunk numb us?"

    Lucy followed her lead and opened a bottle too, "Of course it can! You''re the boss today, whatever you want, I''m with you the way."

    At 1 a.m., Inkwell Bar hit its peak of excitement-a transition from the end of work to the beginning of a night of fun.

    "Another round!" Lucy, her cheeks flushed, raised her ss and emptied it in one go. Standing beside her, Yasmine also finished her drink.

    "Cheers!" Yasmine''s intoxicating look made the man who had tried to bother her earlier even more infatuated. Seeing the two women nearly drunk, he waited for them to bepletely wasted before making his move.

    The people around him joked, "Hey! You didn''t dare approach them when they weren''t drunk, but now they''re both wasted, you''ve scored two! Why aren''t you making a move, scaredy-cat?"

    The man smirked with ill intent and moved closer to Lucy and Yasmine. "I''m gonna show you just what I''m made of today." He reached out towards Yasmine''s thigh, but just as he was about to touch it, a hand suddenly appeared, grabbing his hand and twisting it hard. His arm instantly twisted like a pretzel, almost breaking. "Ouch, ouch, ouch! Let go of me! Who are you?!"

    A cold voice spoke sharply, "How dare your filthy hand touch them?"

    "Why can''t I? Didn''t you see how they were dancing in the club just now? Do you think people whoe to bars are all good folks? Isn''t everyone here just out to have some fun and rx?" the man retorted.

    Chuck red fiercely, "Shut up! Get lost!"

    "Hey, do you really think you''re a good guy? Stop sticking your nose where it doesn''t belong. I bet you''re not all that pure-hearted, who knows what you n to do with these chicks after you chase me off!" The man eyed Chuck, who was quite good-looking, and tried to act understanding as he said, "You''re young and energetic, and thesedies are gorgeous. How about we each take one?"

    "Scram!" Chuck raised his fist and smashed it down hard. All those hours training at the gym had built him some solid muscles. The guy opposite him went limp, knocked to the ground with a single punch, unable to get up for quite a while.

    "Oh no! Someone''s trying to kill me! Help! Let me call the police!" the man shouted. Unfortunately, no matter how desperately he screamed, nobody came to his aid.

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    Chuck red fiercely at the guy, "Get lost now!" After the man rah away in fear, Chuck turned to look at Lucy and Yasmine, who were still drinking in the booth, a bit annoyed. He snatched their sses away, "Lucy, look at me!"

    Something about his voice had a unique charm. Hearing his call Lucy regained a bit of her senses and shivered as she looked at Chuck. "You! Chuck, why are you here?" She immediately covered her face, "No, it isn''t me, you''ve mistaken me for someone else." "Get a grip! Do you know you almost got into big trouble just now? Why didn''t you answer my calls? I called you dozens of times!" Chuck''s eyes were red with frustration.

    Feeling guilty, Lucy said, "I''m sorry, okay? I just brought Yasmine here to rx since she was feeling down. I didn''t mean to get drunk..." Who knew why Yasmine started drinking like crazy aftering back from the bathroom. Lucy only drank that much to keep herpany. She hadn''t had as much as Yasmine otherwise, she''d also be passed out on the couch right now.

    "Stop making excuses. You think it''s fine not to answer my calls? Do you know what could''ve happened if I had been a minutete? That guy''s hands were already... were almost..." He couldn''t even bring himself to say it.

    "What? Who?"

    "Don''t bother asking, both of you areing back with me," Chuck said coldly. He steadied Lucy, who seemed to talk normally but could barely stand on her own. Then he nced at Yasmine; he couldn''t manage holding both of them. After a thought, he called Yonas. "Hey, Yonas, you need toe to the Inkwell Bar. Yasmine is drunk. She came here with Lucy, and I can''t handle both. Yasmine''s, well, a bit more difficult to manage."

    The Inkwell Bar again? Why is it always this ce? Earlier tonight, Irene had hime here to pick her up, and now he''s back here again.

    Why did Yasmine end up at the bar? With no time to ponder, Yonas quickly got dressed and headed to the Inkwell Bar.

    The lights in the bar were blinding, and the music was ring, giving her a headache. Yasmine was sprawled out on the couch, an empty bottle in hand, still trying to drink from it.

    Lucy sat to the side with flushed cheeks, looking a bit anxious at Chuck. She was also drunk, but after Chuck helped her wash her face, she regained some rity. This rity only allowed her to recognize who was around, and she pursed her lips, seemingly still wanting to drink more. Yonas arrived and saw the scene, "What''s going on with them?"

    "Yonas, you finally made it. I heard it was supposed to be a rxing trip, but you ended up drinking yourself into a stupor. I almost got into trouble on my way here. I''ll tell you all about it when I get back. You should take Ms. Sanchez with you, and I''ll take Lucy back." Chuck dropped his usual easygoing facade, now fully consumed by anger.

    Yonas nodded, ncing over at Yasmine. Chuck took Lucy by the hand and walked out of the bar. Yonas cast aplicated look at Yasmine. He had been here earlier and had taken Irene with him. Did Yasmine witness that earlier scene? "Yasmine?" he crouched down to look at her.

    Yasmine''s eyes flew open, and she suddenly pointed at him with augh, "I recognize you, haha. Howe you have two bodies?" She seemed puzzled as she reached out to the right of Yonas and felt nothing, then she reached out to the left and still found nothing. Yonas gently ced her hand on his chest and softly said, "I''m right here."

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    The next second. Yasmine pulled her hand back like she''d touched something hot. "Are

    you the big bad guy?"

    "Big bad guy?" Yonas frowned slightly, realizing she was probably referring to him. He sighed and replied indulgently, "Yes. I''m the big bad guy, and I''vee to take you home." "No, there''s no home," she mumbled.

    Yonas''s gaze softened as he gently said, "Yasmine, there is."

    "You big jerk, don''t bother with me. Go take care of Ms. White, Yasmine murmured. She wasn''t even sure what she was saying, half-closing her eyes and speaking intermittently. Yonas realized she was drunk and quickly helped her up. "I''ll take you home," he said.

    Yasmine was dragged out of the bar by him, but when Yonas tried to get her into the backseat, she refused. She stubbornly resisted, plopping down on the ground with tears welling up in her eyes as she looked at Yonas, feeling wronged.

    At that moment, Yonas''s heart melted. He helped Yasmine up, saying, "We won''t take a car then. It''s not far to your ce, how about we just walk back?" His voice was gentle and slow because he was speaking to Yasmine.

    Even though Silver Grove was the busiest street, at two in the morning it was deserted, with yellow streetlights casting lonely shadows.

    Tm a little painter, painting all around... You hurt me, then just walked away with a smile..." Yasmine held Yonas''s hand, struggling to stand, singing a song. As she sang, she burst into wildughter. "You big jerk, Yonas. You like Irene, don''t you? you like her so much, why do you keeping to me again and again!" Yasmine asked loudly.

    "Yasmine, I don''t like her, Yonas replied.

    Yasmine immediately pouted, her eyes brimming with tears as she looked at Yonas. "Liar, I heard everything you said at the bar. You like her, not me." In this moment, Yasmine seemed like an immature girl, a side she had never shown before.

    Yonas was stunned by Yasmine''s words, realizing that she had been at the bar the whole time. His eyes showed a sh of panic, thankful that Yasmine wasn''t in a clear state now. He gently took her hand and said, "Yasmine, there are some things can''t tell you right now, but please trust me."

    Yasmine held onto his arm, sobbing, "Was everything before just a lie? If you don''t love me, then why did you risk your life crashing into that car that was about to hit me? I don''t believe it!

    Yonas didn''t answer, he felt both pain and guilt. He wanted to exin everything to Yasmine, but the words were stuck in his throat like a hump he couldn''t swallow down. He couldn''t bear to see Yasmine like this, her eyes filled with something that a sober Yasmine never possessed.

    "It''s so cold, Yonas, I''m so cold!" she cried out, hugging her shoulders as she shivered.

    pure sorrow,

    Yonas quickly took off his jacket and draped it over her. "Yasmine, are you still cold?" The jacket, still warm from Yonas, seemed to calm Yasmine''s anxious expression as she caught the familiar scent. The subtle cedar aroma was uniquely Yonas''s.

    "La..." Yasmine swung Yonas''s hand back and forth, just like a kid being picked up from school, except it was two in the morning

    On the bridge, the sea breeze caressed Yasmine''s cheeks. She had drunk a lot and was dizzy, but she held tightly onto the man beside her. "Yonas, my leg hurts so much."

    Yonas''s pupils suddenly shrunk as if he remembered something, and he nced at Yasmine''s leg. "Why does it hurt?" He forced a grin that looked more like a grimace.

    Tears unconsciously streamed down Yasmine''s face as she clutched her thigh with her right hand. Yonas remembered the scar at that exact spot. People often speak their inner thoughts when unconscious, bringing up the most buried, painful memories. They would never usually talk about them, but when drunk, it slips out. Yonas was terrified that digging up those painful memories from the depths of Yasmine''s mind would reveal everything she didn''t want to know. How would she face him then? "Yasmine, would you trust me?" he asked nervously.

    Yasmine shook her head. "I can''t trust you anymore, it''s all lies."

    With the night air cold and dewy, Yasmine walked a short distance before stopping. Dizzy, she leaned her head against Yonas''s arm. "I can''t walk anymore. I''m home. I want to sleep. She said as she began to slowly close her eyes, making as if toy down on the ground. Yonas hurriedly stopped her. "We''re not home yet, Yasmine."

    Yasmine, eyes closed, refused to stand up again, so Yonas had no choice but to carry her on his back.

    She obedientlyy on Yonas''s hack. "Why was it only mine before, but now you''re giving it to her too?"

    Yonas paused for a moment before understanding what Yasmine meant, but he didn''t answer. He walked step by step, feeling the dampness on his back and soon heard Yasmine''s soft sobbing.

    "Yasmine," he called out uneasily, but there was no response from the person behind him.

    "Why do you give what was mine to her too?" she murmured to herself.

    Yonas still didn''t say anything, knowing the time wasn''t right yet. Something he''d been nning for so long couldn''t afford any mistakes.

    "Who are you? You smell just like him," Yasmine said. Though she mumbled a few more unclear sentences, Yonas only caught that one. He remained silent, feeling the weight in his heart grow heavier.

    He would never forget this night, with his beloved girl questioning him on his back, "Why do you give what was mine to her too?" When they arrived at Morgan''s house, he knocked twice, and soon someone came to open the door.

    "Yasming what took you so long! And you forgot your keys wat, it''s you?" Morgan furrowed his brows. He didn''t like seeing Yonas and Yasmine so close, especially with her on his back like that

    Yonas wasn''t sure how to exin going to the bar to find Yasmine. After pondering for a moment, he simply said, "Yasmine and Lucy went to the bar to rx. When my people spotted them, I quickly had them brought over. Even though he was exining earnestly, they might not want to hear the whole truth. Some things are destined from the start.

    Morgan furrowed his brow as he pulled Yasmine aside. Thank you, Mr. Russell. I''ll treat you to a meal another day. Right now, I need to take care of Yasmine, so please, I must ask you to leave.

    Yonas hesitated for a moment before saying, "Mr. Sanchez, please don''t tell her that I was the one who brought her back"

    Morgan didn''t quite understand what he meant, but he nodded nheless

    "Where''s Yonas?" Irene angrily threw the soup that can help with hangover relief aside,

    Daisy said with some concem, "Ms, White, you''ve drunk so much alcohol, you really should have some soup that can help with hangover relief."

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    The next second, Yasmine pulled her hand back like she''d touched something hot. ''Are you the big bad guy?"

    "Big bad guy?" Yonas frowned slightly, realizing she was probably referring to him. He sighed and replied indulgently, "Yes, I''m the big bad guy, and I''vee to take you home." "No, there''s no home," she mumbled.

    Yonas''s gaze softened as he gently said, "Yasmine, there is."

    "You big jerk, don''t bother with me. Go take care of Ms. White, Yasmine murmured. She wasn''t even sure what she was saying, half-closing her eyes and speaking intermittently.

    Yonas realized she was drunk and quickly helped her up. "TII take you home," he said.

    Yasmine was dragged out of the bar by him, but when Yonas tried to get her into the backseat, she refused. She stubbornly resisted, plopping down on the ground with tears welling up in her eyes as she looked at Yonas, feeling wronged.

    At that moment, Yonas''s heart melted. He helped Yasmine up, saying, "We won''t take a car then. It''s not far to your ce. how about we just walk back? His voice was gentle and slow because he was speaking to Yasmine.

    Even though Silver Grove was the busiest street, at two in the morning it was deserted, with yellow streetlights casting lonely shadows.

    I''m a little painter, painting all around... You hurt me, then just walked away with a smile... Yasmine held Yonas''s hand. struggling to stand, singing a song. As she sang, she burst into wildughter. "You big jerk, Yonas. You like Irene, don''t you? you like her so much, why do you keeping to me again and again?" Yasmine asked loudly.

    "Yasmine, I don''t like her." Yonas replied.

    Yasmine immediately pouted, her eyes brimming with tears as he looked at Yonas. "Liar, I heard everything you said at the bar. You like her, not me." In this moment, Yasmine seemed like an immature girl, a side she had never shown before.

    Yonas was stunned by Yasmine''s words, realizing that she had been at the bar the whole time. His eyes showed a sh of panic, thankful that Yasmine wasn''t in a clear state now. He gently took her hand and said, "Yasmine, there are some things can''t tell you right now, but please trust me."

    Yasmine held onto his arm, sobbing. "Was everything before just lie? If you don''t love me, then why did you risk your life crashing into that car that was about to hit me? I don''t believe it!

    Yonas didn''t answer; he felt both pain and guilt. He wanted to exin everything to Yasmine, but the words were stuck in his throat like a lump he couldn''t swallow down. He couldn''t bear to see Yasmine like this, her eyes filled with pure sorrow, something that a sober Yasmine never possessed.

    "It''s so cold, Yonas, I''m so cold!" she cried out, hugging her shoulders as she shivered.

    Yonas quickly took off his jacket and draped it over her. "Yasmine, are you still cold?" The jacket, still warm from Yonas, seemed to calm Yasmine''s anxious expression as she caught the familiar scent. The subtle cedar aroma was uniquely Yonas''s

    "La... Yasmine swung Yonas''s hand back and forth, just like kid being picked up from school, except it was two in the morning

    On the bridge, the sea breeze caressed Yasmine''s cheeks. She had drunk a lot and was dizzy, but she held tightly onto the

    much. hun beside her. "Yonas, my leg hurts so

    Yonas''s pupils suddenly shrunk as if he remembered something and he nced at Yasmine''s leg. "Why does it hurt?" He forced a grin that looked more like a grimace.

    Tears unconsciously streamed down Yasmine''s face as she clutched her thigh with her right hand. Yonas remembered the scar at that exact spot. People often speak their inner thoughts when unconscious, bringing up the most buried, painful memories. They would never usually talk about them, but when drunk, it slips out. Yonas was terrified that digging up those painful memories from the depths of Yasmine''s mind would reveal everything she didn''t want to know. How would she face him then "Yasmine, would you trust me?" he asked nervously.

    Yasmine shook her head. I can trust you anymore. it''s all lies"

    With the night air cold and dewy, Yasmine walked a short distance before stopping. Dizzy, she leaned her head against Yonas''s arm. I can''t walk anymore. I''m home. I want to sleep. She said as she began to slowly close her eyes, making as if toy down on the ground. Yonas hurriedly stopped her. "We''re not home yet, Yasmine."

    Yasmine, eyes closed, refused to stand up again, so Yonas had no choice but to carry her on his back.

    She obedientlyy on Yonas''s back. "Why was it only mine before, but now you''re giving it to her too?"

    Yonas paused for a moment before understanding what Yasmine meant, but he didn''t answer. He walked step by steps. feeling the dampness on his back and soon brand Yasmine''s soft sobbing "Yasmine," he called out uneasily, but there was no response from the person behind him.

    "Why do you give what was mine to her too?" she murmured to herself

    Vonas still didn''t say anything, knowing the time wasn''t eight yet something he''d been nning for so long couldn''t afford any mistakes.

    "Who are you? You sell just like him Yasmine said Though the mumbled a few more unclear sentences, Yonas only caught that one. He remained silent, feeling the weight in his heart grow heavier

    He would never forget this night with his beloved girl questioning him on his back, "Why do you give what was mine to her too? When they arrived at Morgan''s house, he knocked roce, and soon someone came to open the door.

    "Yasming, what took you along And you forgot your keys wat it''s your Morgan furrowed his brows. He didn''t like sering Yonas and Yaumine so close, especially with her on his back like that

    Yonas wasn''t sure how to exin going to the bar to find Yasmine After pondering for a moment, he simply said, "Yasmine and Lucy went to the bar to rx. When my people spotted them I quickly had them brought over" Even though he was exining earnestly, they might not want to hear the whole truth Some things are destined from the start

    Morgan furrowed his brow as he pulled Yaunine aside. "Thank you. Mr Russell I''ll treat you to a meal another day. Right now, I need to take care of Yasmine, so please, I must ask you to leave."

    Yonas hesitated for a moment before saying, "Mr. Sanchez, please don''t tell her that I was the one who brought her back Morgan didn''t quite understand what he meant, but he nodded pheless "Where''s Yonas" Irene angrily threw the soup that can help with hangover relief aside,

    Daisy said with some concert "Ma White, you''ve drunk so much alcohol, you really should have some soup that can help with hangover reliet

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    With reddened eyes, Irene asked, "Auntie, why didn''t he stay with mest night?" The answer to whether it''s love or not was obvious. She didn''t even have to beat around the bush; she knew Yonas''s feelings well.

    Daisy shifted her gaze away from Irene, hesitatingly saying, "Ms White, maybe Mr. Russell has some matters to attend to. Didn''t he already agree to the thing discussed with our master the other day?"

    Irene knew he had agreed, but being forced to agree is not the same as doing it willingly. Although she thought of herself as exceptional, emotions aren''t always that clear-cut. She received phone call, "Ms. White, Mr. Russell went back to his ce after leaving the White family yesterday."

    Hearing this, Irene breathed a sigh of relief, but the next words pierced her with tension, "Around one-thirty in the morning, Mr. Russell went out again."

    Before the person on the other end could finish, Irene urgently asked, "Did he go to the Inkwell Bar?"

    "Yes, Mr. Russell went to the Inkwell Bar and left with a woman. They intended to take a car, but for some reason, after the woman said something. Mr. Russell decided not to and walked off with her...

    Irene was panting with anger, nearly throwing her phone in fury. She struggled to regain a bit ofposure, "And then? Where did they go?"

    The person on the line paused before continuing, "Ms. White, I''m not sure. I didn''t follow them all the way. There were no cars on the road at the time, and they were walking back, which made it hard to follow." "Alright, I get it." Irene closed her eyes tightly. After hanging up the phone, she reopened them, brushing away the worry and fatigue from before, leaving only pure hatred.

    Daisy looked at Irene with concern. "Ms. White? What''s wrong

    Irene shook her head, her face pale as she spoke to Daisy. "I''m fine, Daisy. You can leave now."

    "Alright, but call me if you need anything." Daisy left, still worried.

    Irene rubbed her temples, furious with Yasmine. Why did this wornan always have to appear in her life? She wanted her gone! Clenching her fists tightly, a sinister n began to form in her mind. [Is this what love between the domineering CEO and the heiress looks like?]

    [I told you they were meant for each other. Don''t forget, the Cindere who married the prince was actually a count''s daughter. Even if an ugly duckling turns into a swan, it''s because it was always a swan egg to begin with] [Previously, there were always rumors about Yonas and Yasmine in the news. Have you noticed that ever since Ms. White returned to the country, she''s the one linked with Yonas now, and Yasmine seems to be out of the picture!]

    [Is this really something worth pondering? The stepmother''s daughter always gets exposed for what she is. No matter how much she creates rumors with Yonas, as soon as the real deal shows up, she has to step aside!].

    Yasmine looked at thements on her phone with a troubled expression. She couldn''t even find anything to refute; they were absolutely right. Irene wasn''t an ugly duckling, she had always lived in a swan''s nest. She wasn''t a Cindere either; from the start, she was simply a princess who wasn''t held in anyone''s palm

    If she had seen this kind ofment before yesterday, Yasmine might not have cared much, but yesterday, something was different She forgot many things, but she dearly remembered the words Yonas had spoken to Irene.

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    "Yonas, everyone says that you like Yasmine, not me. They say I''m in the way of your rtionship. Is that true?" Irene had asked.

    "It''s not, Yonas had answered.

    Yasmine forgot many things, yet she remembered those two sentences perfectly. They were right; she did look like a clown, having to step aside as soon as the real star appeared. She woke up this morning with her head spinning, suffering from a headache she couldn''t quite describe, with no memory of what had happened yesterday.

    In Yasmine''s memory, after she yelled at Xavier, she went drinking with Lucy. After a night of heavy drinking she lost herself in the haze of alcohol. But what about Lucy?

    She got dressed and went downstairs, where she saw Morgan looking at her with gentle eyes, and Geneva had already cooked soup that can help with hangover relief. "Yasmine,e over and finish this soup."

    Yasmine obediently sat at the table and finished the soup, then curiously asked, "Morgan, how did I get home yesterday? And what about Lucy?"

    "Lucy has already gone home. Yesterday, yesterday it was the bar owner who called me, telling me to hurry and pick you up." Morgan said.

    Yasmine nodded half-believingly. She was sure she had heard Yonas'' voice yesterday. On that private stretch of road, she seemed to have heard the words she said and Yonas replies.

    At the Bernard''s office building, Yasmine and Lucy went together to meet Mr. Bernard. He didn''te to the office often, but he had been dropping by more frequently these past few days

    "The old man has asked me so many times, and today he finally begged Chuck to fix it for me. Yasmine, ever since that time we went to the bar, Chuck had been ignoring me for so long. I had to beg for a long while before she paid me any attention" Lucy said. Yasmine couldn''t help but chuckle, ''Next time, don''t drink that much."

    With a sigh, Lucy asked, "By the way, did Mr. Russell me your

    Yasmine furrowed her brow in confusion and asked, "Him? Why would he me me?"

    Lucy tapped her on the head, "You really drank yourself into a ckout. You don''t even know who took you homest night "What exactly happened yesterday!" Yasmine asked.

    Lucy briefly recapped yesterday''s events, "Chuck took me away first, then called Mr. Russell toe pick you up." Yasmine squinted her eyes slightly. Wasn''t it supposed to be Yons yesterday, not Morgan? Then why did Morgan liel

    Before she had time to think more, Carson had already led them upstairs. Inside the CEO office, Hemmard was ying a "You fool! There''s someone over here and you don''t know it!" he yelled at his teammates through the mic. Upon seeing Yasmine and Lucy enter, he immediately stopped, "Oh, why''re you two here?

    game.

    "Surely Bernard isn''t unhappy to see us?" Lucy quickly took out the beef jerky and ced them on his desk. "We''re here today to give you some beef jerky as a thank-you gift. Last time, the wine tasting, you helped the Sanchez family"

    Yasmine stood nearby, trying to hold back herughter. With such a big contract, signing off on a deal worth hundreds of millions, how could a few pig''s feet be an adequate thank-your But, to her surprise, Bernard grabbed the pig''s feet and started eating them with relish. "Not bad, next time, remember to bring me a whole roastedmb leg"

    "Absolutely! If you love it, Bernard, I''ll bring you more tomorrow, Lucy replied.

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    Bernard was incredulous, "Is this the same person who was trying to steal my wine at the party? Did you reallye just to bring me pig''s feet? Don''t even think about getting a hold of my red wine."

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    With reddened eyes, Irene asked, "Auntie, why didn''t he stay with mest night?" The answer to whether it''s love or not was obvious. She didn''t even have to beat around the bush; she knew Yonas''s feelings well.

    Daisy shifted her gaze away from Irene, hesitatingly saying, "Ms White, maybe Mr. Russell has some matters to attend to. Didn''t he already agree to the thing discussed with our master the other day?"

    Irene knew he had agreed, but being forced to agree is not the same as doing it willingly. Although she thought of herself as exceptional, emotions aren''t always that clear-cut. She received phone call, Ms. White, Mr. Russell went back to his ce after leaving the White family yesterday"

    Hearing this, Irene breathed a sigh of relief, but the next words pierced her with tension, "Around one-thirty in the morning.. Mr. Russell went out again."

    Before the person on the other end could finish, Irene urgently asked, "Did he go to the Inkwell Bar?"

    "Yes, Mr. Russell went to the Inkwell Bar and left with a woman. They intended to take a car, but for some reason, after the woman said something. Mr. Russell decided not to and walked off with her....

    Irene was panting with anger, nearly throwing her phone in fury. She struggled to regain a bit ofposture, "And then? Where did they go?"

    The person on the line paused before continuing, "Ms. White, I''m not sure. I didn''t follow them all the way. There were no cars on the road at the time, and they were walking back, which made it hard to follow." "Alright, I get it." Irene closed her eyes tightly. After hanging up the phone, she reopened them, brushing away the worry and fatigue from before, leaving only pure hatred.

    Daisy looked at Irene with concern. "Ms, White? What''s wrong?"

    Irene shook her head, her face pale as she spoke to Daisy. I''m fine, Daisy. You can leave now.

    "Alright, but call me if you need anything" Daisy left, still worried

    Irene rubbed her temples, furious with Yasmine. Why did this woman always have to appear in her life? She wanted her gone! Clenching her fists tightly, a sinister n began to form in her mind.

    [Is this what love between the domineering CEO and the heiress looks like?]

    [I told you they were meant for each other. Don''t forget, the Cindere who married the prince was actually a count''s daughter. Even if an ugly duckling turns into a swan, it''s because it was always a swan egg to begin with.) [Previously, there were always rumors about Yonas and Yasmine in the news. Have you noticed that ever since Ms. White returned to the country, she''s the one linked with Yonas now, and Yasmine seems to be out of the picture?]

    Is this really something worth pondering? The stepmother''s daughter always gets exposed for what she is. No matter how much she creates rumors with Yonas, as soon as the real deal shows up, she has to step aside!].

    Yasmine looked at thements on her phone with a troubled expression. She couldn''t even find anything to refute, they were absolutely right. Irene wasn''t an ugly duckling; she had always lived in a swan''s nest. She wasn''t a Cindere either, from the start, she was simply a princess who wasn''t held in anyone''s palm.

    If she had seen this kind ofment before yesterday, Yasmine might not have cared much, but yesterday, something was different. She forgot many things, but she clearly remembered the words Yonas had spoken to Irene-

    "Yonas, everyone says that you like Yasmine, not me. They say Tm in the way of your rtionship. Is that true?" Irene had asked.

    "It''s not," Yonas had answered.

    Yasmine forgot many things, yet she remembered those two sentences perfectly. They were right; she did look like a clown. having to step aside as soon as the real star appeared. She woke up this morning with her head spinning, suffering from a headache she couldn''t quite describe, with no memory of what had happened yesterday.

    In Yasmine''s memory, after she yelled at Xavier, she went drinking with Lucy. After a night of heavy drinking, she lost herself in the haze of alcohol. But what about Lucy?

    She got dressed and went downstairs, where she saw Morgan looking at her with gentle eyes, and Geneva had already cooked soup that can help with hangover relief. "Yasmine,e over and finish this soup."

    Yasmine obediently sat at the table and finished the soup, then curiously asked, "Morgan, how did I get home yesterday? And what about Lucy?"

    "Lucy has already gone home. Yesterday, yesterday it was the bar owner who called me, telling me to hurry and pick you Morgan said

    Yasmine nodded half-believingly. She was sure she had heard Yonas'' voice yesterday. On that private stretch of road, sh seemed to have heard the words she said and Yonas'' replies.

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    At the Bernard''s office building, Yasmine and Lucy went together to meet Mr. Bernard. He didn''te to the office often but he had been dropping by more frequently these past few days.

    "The old man has asked me so many times, and today he finally begged Chuck to fix it for me. Yasmine, ever since that time we went to the bar, Chuck had been ignoring me for so long. I had to beg for a long while before she paid me any attention," Lucy said. Yasmine couldn''t help but chuckle, ''Next time, don''t drink that much."

    With a sigh, Lucy asked, "By the way, did Mr. Russell me you?

    Yasmine furrowed her brow in confusion and asked, "Him? Why would he me me?"

    Lucy tapped her on the head, "You really drank yourself into a ckout. You don''t even know who took you homest night."

    "What exactly happened yesterday?" Yasmine asked.

    Lucy briefly recapped yesterday''s events, "Chuck took me away first, then called Mr. Russell toe pick you up." Yasmine squinted her eyes slightly. Wasn''t it supposed to be Yonas yesterday, not Morgan? Then why did Morgan lie?

    Before she had time to think more, Carson had already led them upstairs. Inside the CEO office, Bernard was ying a game. "You fool! There''s someone over here and you don''t know it!" he yelled at his teammates through the mic. Upon seeing Yasmine and Lucy enter, he immediately stopped, "Oh, why''re you two here?

    "Surely Bernard isn''t unhappy to see us?" Lucy quickly took out the beef jerky and ced them on his desk. "We''re here today to give you some beef jerky as a thank-you gift. Last time, at the wine tasting, you helped the Sanchez family"

    Yasmine stood nearby, trying to hold back herughter. With such a big contract, signing off on a deal worth hundreds of millions, how could a few pig''s feet be an adequate thank-you? But, to her surprise, Bernard grabbed the pig''s feet and started eating them with relish. "Not bad, next time, remember to bring me a whole roastedmb leg."

    "Absolutely! If you love it, Bernard, I''ll bring you more tomorrow Lucy replied,

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    Bernard was incredulous, Is this the same person who was trying to steal my wine at the party? Did you reallye just to bring me pig''s feet? Don''t even think about getting a hold of my red wine"

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    blinked and continued, "Of course, if you could give me some of that red wine again, it would be even better.

    Bernard instantly put the beef jerky down. "I knew it!"

    Just kidding. Mr. Bernard, please cat," Lucy quickly said with a smile.

    After delivering the beef jerky and casually chatting with Mr. Bernard, Yasmine and Lucy left. While taking the elevator down, Yasmine still felt puzzled. Reflecting on how Mr. Bernard had spoken fondly of hisdy as they danced, she guessed it might be because she and Mrs. Christine were of a simr age that he decided to save her,

    Yasmine hadn''t forgotten aboutst night''s events and continued asking Lucy for thore details.

    A person emerged from the lounge in Mr. Bernard''s office at that moment. Thank you, Mr. Bernard," they said.

    Mr. Bernard, eagerly munching on the beef jerky in his hand, waved dismissively. "No need to thank me. You went to such great lengths to get a contract with the Sanchez family. But I''m curious. Is it because of that woman?"

    Yonas didn''t reply, lightly tapping the table. "Mr. Bernard, I hope you can keep this confidential, especially.

    Mr. Bernard gave a subtle nce, I understand."

    "Thank you then, Mr. Bernard, Yonas said.

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    Thanks? I only signed the contract with the Sanchez family because of the beef jerky Lucy brought. By the way, don''t you know that famous chef at Paragon Hotel? Get him to cook some pig''s feet for me."

    Yonas nodded with a smile. "Mr. Bernard, you shouldn''t eat too much greasy food. If Dean finds out I gave them to you, who, knows what ns hell think of to deal with me."

    Bernard rolled his eyes. "Alright, alright, you all listen to Dean and not to me. Hurry up and get going!" He could finally enjoy this beef jerky once Yonas had left

    On Misty Evergreen Isle. This ind is situated in the middle of the sea, and the only way to ess it is via the Metropolis Crossing, the sole bridge and gateway. Besides that, there are four piers on the ind, located in each direction. After sessfully acquiring Misty Evergreen Isle, Morgan quickly had his team start nning a vacation resort, but it took twa weeks before they could provide a real project report.

    Of course, just having this project report wasn''t enough. For the design of the resort hotels, Morgan decided to invite the world-renowned architectural master, Gilbert. It took some effort to arrange a meeting, and Morgan, along with Yasmine, waited on Misty Evergreen Isle. Even with ns for arge resort, the vastness of the ind made it feel spacious.

    "Morgan, I think building just a resort might not be the best use. The ind is huge and even a resort would only use up about a third of the space, Yasmine suggested.

    Morgan looked at her eager expression and asked, "So, what good ideas do you have?"

    I propose using one-third of the eastern side for the resort and the remaining two-thirds for a wild escape adventure park. -Trust me, it''ll definitely be thergest wild escape park in the country, Yasmine said. Morgan was full of confusion, "Wild escape?"

    Yasmine nodded, "We should set up dozens of different routes throughout the park, each with a variety of continuous challenges like rock climbing, hot air balloons, and zip-lining, each with its own difficulty. Of course, since it''s a wilderness escape, we can''t forget the true wilderness atmosphere. We can even create a real wilderness scene on one of the routes at

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    This way, once the resort ind gains fame, people will constantlye to check in and take on the challenges. Since each route offers different challenges, evenpleting them once won''t stop the thrill seekers froming back for more. Morgan already has a grand n in mind and even considered adding a few wild men in the wilderness scene, or perhaps even zombies to increase the excitement. "Yasmine, that''s a great idea, but safety must be our top priority Morgan said.

    Yasmine nodded in understanding and pointed to the area that had been designated next to the resort ind. "Morgan, do you know why I asked you to reserve that space for me?"

    Morgan wasn''t quite sure, so she exined, "It''s going to be a psychological therapy room. I n to build the best one in Soucrity. Not only will it offer psychological counseling, but also provide outlets for people to vent their feelings. Many experience difort simply because they haven''t been able to express their emotions, which is the purpose of the therapy

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    Morgan chuckled, "Your ideas always surprise me. You''re the best at this, so I''ll leave it to you."

    Yasmine nodded and nced at the clock. It was already 9:20, twenty minutes past her meeting time with Gilbert. Why was there no sign of him yet? "Morgan, is Gilbert stilling?" she asked with a slight frown.

    Yasmine found it odd too. Normally, even if something came up, there would be a call to notify her. He felt a bit anxious and dared to make a call, but no one answered.

    In the quiet room, the rich aroma of coffee lingered, with only the sound of a pen scratching on paper. The eagerly awaited Gilbert by Morgan finally revealed his insincere face. He put down his pen, having already signed his name on the contract, while the other party''s name was signed long ago,

    Irene looked up at Gilbert, who seemed eager to leave. "Mr. Gilbert, please do take care in the future."

    Gilbert gave a gentle smile. "Ms. White, here''s to a happy coboration." The phone rang loudly again, and he nced at Irene a bit sheepishly.

    "Mr. Gilbert, if there''s a call, you should answer it," Irene suggested.

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    Gilbert nodded in agreement, and as he answered the call, he instantly recognized the voice. "Mr. Russell. I''m really sorry, Mr. Russell. I''ve already signed this contract with anotherpany. Their timeline was too tight, and I didn''t have enough time to handle a second Yasmine scoffed. "If you thought Misty Evergreen Isle wasn''t up to par, why''d you bother contacting the Sanchez family in the first ce?"

    Gilbert seemed a bit guilty, "Mr. Sanchez, Ms. Sanchez, I messed up. But I''ve already signed contracts with others, and 11 be focusing on designs for the next month."

    Morgan retorted with a cold tone, ''Mr. Gilbert, you''re known as an international designer, Aren''t you worried about ruining your reputation with stunts like this?"

    Gilbert was eager to avoid further exnation, "Mr. Sanchez, we haven''t signed a contract yet, so it''s not like I''m breaking any agreements. Plus, your offer wasn''t aligned with what I wanted

    Yasmine suddenly spoke up. "Mr. Gilbert, may I ask who you signed the contract with?

    "The White family."

    "If that''s the case, I won''t disturb you any longer, Morgan said coldly and hung up. It wasn''t just him and Yasmine who showed up on Misty Evergreen Isle today; many from the Sanchez Group''s nning Department were there too, and now they''d all been let down. 11:53 Mon, Nov 18 GWB.

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    Everyone from the Sanchez Group, who had been full of hope, felt a bit downhearted now. Morgan looked at them and said. "Don''t lose heart, it''s just a designer. There are plenty of renowned designers internationally, and I doubt the White family can recruit them all. In the prison, Grady was led out as someone requested to meet him. "Grady, someone wants to see you." He had been in the prison for a long time, even longer than Finnian hade to visit. There was always someone lingering in his thoughts, but could it be her? He stared absently at the ss, gazing at the blurry reflection. He hadn''t shaved for a long time and looked somewhat disheveled.

    But life in prison meant going to bed early and exercising every day, which made him look a bit healthier. Especially since the Lutz family had sent gifts for the warden, he received special treatment. Grady walked nervously to the visiting room, took a deep breath as the officer opened the door, and his eyes turned cold as soon as he saw the person inside. It wasn''t her.

    "Grady, you seem a bit disappointed. Who were you expecting?" Yasmineughed as she perched on the table in the visiting

    room.

    Grady shook his head, his eyes turning suspicious and cold. "So it''s you? You actually thought ofing to see me? Did yo forget what happened in the vi district? Yasmine, I don''t know why you''re here, but what would be worth your while in ce like this?" Yasmine didn''t speak for a while and instead studied Grady closely, making him squirm under her gaze. "Ms. Sanchez, is there something you need?"

    Yasmine shook her head. "Grady, I''ve been thinking how time can really change a person. Back in high school, you were still that chubby kid, but now you''vepletely transformed."

    Grady squinted his eyes slightly. "Have you been checking up on me?"

    "That isn''t really investigating, Grady. Some things are just too easy to find out, like how your ss photo is still up on the school''s website." Yasmine smiled lightly. "Of course, what Im curious about is whether you liked Irene back in high school Grady?" Grady''s eyes suddenly lit up but quickly dimmed again. "What''s it to you, Yasmine? What is it you''re really trying to say?"

    Yasmine ced a photo on the table in front of Grady and said coldly, "You said you liked Yvette, and you hurt me over her? But there doesn''t seem to be any connection between you and her, so how could you like her that much? On the other hand, the way you look at Irene is quite telling."

    A glint of darkness shed in Grady''s eyes. "What are you trying to say?"

    "You like Irene, don''t you, Grady? The year after she went abroad, you followed her. So tell me, why did you suddenly transfer overseas in your sophomore year at Steinreich?" Yasmine questioned.

    Grady''s face turned pale as he said coldly, "I think this has nothing to do with you, right? I''ve already gone to jail and paid my dues. Since I said I helped Yvette because I like her, what does this have to do with Irene?" His tone took on a peculiar note when he said thest sentence.

    Yasmine nced at him, noticing his hand tapping impatiently on the table. He was anxious, restless-even more so when Irene was mentioned. This could only mean he had special feelings for Irene.

    "What''s your rtionship? ssmates?" She stood up slowly, making closer to Grady while speaking, "Friends?" She gently ced a hand on Grady''s shoulder and said softly, "Or do you like her? A secret crush perhaps?"

    Grady''s breath hitched suddenly, his breathing more rapid, and even his chest heaved a bit more.

    Yasmineughed, "Mr. Grady, even if you don''t answer, your reaction has already told me everything I need to know

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    Grady suddenly burst intoughter, "Yasmine, that''s just your spection."

    "What did sh asked.

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    say to you that made you so willing to help her? Do you think that after all this, she''ll be with you?" Yasmine

    Grady was finally losing his patience. He pped the table. "What are you here for exactly? I''m telling you, I won''t answer any of your questions. The case is closed, and those who hurt you have been brought to justice. I don''t understand why you suddenly want to see me again."

    Yasmine didn''t answer his question. Instead, she softly said, "Irene is about to get engaged to the Russell residence. Did you know about this?"

    Grady felt a sudden jolt of disbelief as his eyes fixed on Yasmine What did you say? Isn''t it you that Yonas likes?"

    "Mr. Grady, though I''m not sure what Irene exactly told you, from your reaction, it seems like she hasn''t been truthful with you," Yasmine remarked.

    Grady''s expression changed. "And why should I believe what you say?"

    Yasmine ced her phone in front of him. "If you don''t believe me, you can search for it yourself. The news and med already reported it. Do you still doubt it? Besides, Nathan never liked me; he wouldn''t agree."

    Grady''s face turned pale as he picked up Yasmine''s phone and started searching. Just a quick search on Yonas''s name brought up dozens of rumors and news about him and Irene. "No way."

    "Mr. Grady, have you ever wondered why she would want you to harm me and what she might be aiming for?" Yasmine asked.

    Even though Grady couldn''t fully wrap his head around everything, he still didn''t trust Yasmine. "There''s no way I''ll believe, you until things are settled. Besides, I''ve told you before, I only did all of this for Yvette. It has nothing to do with Irene." Yasmine sneered, "Mr. Grady, even if you won''t think for yourself, shouldn''t you at least consider your father and everyone involved with the Grady family?"

    "What do you mean?" Grady frowned slightly.

    Yasmine looked at him expressionlessly. "Since the incident at the vi, the Russell family and my cousin Morgan have started to sanction the Grady family. What''s puzaling is that Summit Prosperity Group, which had already agreed to sign a contract with you, suddenly turned to cooperate with the White Group. Didn''t you know about this?" Grady stared directly at Yasmine, "Our family has already pointed to Yvette. What more do you want? You had promised that once we did, you''d stop targeting the Grady family."

    "Grady, when things first happened, there were a few days before you went to testify, and a lot can happen in those days. Even if you had promptly let go, the wrecked Lutz Corporation wouldn''t have simply returned to its former state. Besides, there''s still a malignant growth attached to the back of Lutz Corporation. Instead of questioning me, you should think about why Summit Prosperity Group suddenly changed its mind. Your father hasn''t visited you in nearly a month, hasn''t he? You probably don''t know that Mr. Lutz was hospitalized and is still in the hospital now." Yasmine said,

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    Yasmine wasn''t threatening. Indeed, when Summit Prosperity Group broke the contract a month ago, Finnian fainted from anger and was rushed to the hospital for two whole days of emergency care. Of course, Grady has been in prison, so he couldn''t possibly know this news.

    Upon hearing this, Grady immediately stood up, visibly shaken, with eyes turning red, "What happened to my dad?"

    "Grady, don''t get worked up. The issue with Summit Prosperity Group was too overwhelming for Mr. Lutz, he copsed," Yasmine reminded him.

    "Was Summit Prosperity Group''s move orchestrated by the White family? Grady asked softly.

    Yasmine nodded. This was no secret, Nearly everyone with power and influence in Souerity was aware.

    "Do you have any proof?" Grady was still skeptical.

    Yasmine looked indifferent as she said, "Grady, anyone could easily find out that your father''s still in the hospital. Why would I lie about something like that?" As she moved toward the door, she paused to leave onest thought. "Grady, you

    so even if it''s not for need to think carefully. Irene is not as simple as you think. Everyone knows she has a thing for Xavier, herself, do it for your father and the Grady family"

    She walked out of the visitor''s room withrge strides, leaving Grady with a grim expression as the police led him away again. Back in his cell, Grady couldn''t stop thinking about what Yasmine had said. Was his father really in the hospital? If it wasn''t for the hospitalization, his father should be here to see him, right? And if his father was truly fine, his mother would havee to see him as well. So why hadn''t she?

    Grady pondered for a long time beforeing up with an idea. Two dayster, something small happened in the prison prisoner attempted suicide by running into a wall but was quickly taken to the hospital without any serious injuries. That prisoner was Grady. At the hospital, he woke up groggily to see Greta looking at him with worry in her eyes. "Grady, what foolish thing have you "done" she asked, her eyes red with concern.

    Grady gave a bitter smile and said, "If I hadn''t done this, would you havee to see me? Mom, tell me, what''s going on with thepany? Where''s Dad?" If nothing happened to Finnian, he would have definitelye with Greta,

    Greta averted her eyes and said dismissively, "Your dad''s busy with work at thepany."

    "Mom! Are you still keeping secrets from me at this point? I already know everything." Grady said in a low voice.

    Tears rolled down Greta''s face. "Grady, even if you want to see me, you shouldn''t take risks with your health! Even though you know the truth now, your dad is still recovering in the hospital, and you''vended yourself here too. How am I supposed to handle all this?" "Mom, what''s really going on with Dad? And what''s happening with thepany?" Grady asked.

    Grady was still serving his sentence, so Greta couldn''t stay long. She quickly wiped her tears and said, "Ever since you went to prison, the Russell and Sanchez Groups haven''t made any moves, and thepany seemed to be getting back on track. Your dad worked hard to establish a connection with Summit Prosperity Group, tirelessly working day and night just for this deal. It was supposed to be our family''s big break, but the day before the contract signing, Summit Prosperity called saying their chairman changed his mind. The next day, we saw that Summit had signed with the White Group instead."

    Grady took a deep breath. "Why didn''t you tell me about something this major?"

    Gr¨¦ta said worriedly, "You''re still in prison and have enough troubles of your own. But who told you about this?"

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    Grady shook his head, is Dad okay now?"

    "He''s out of danger, but it was a close call," Greta paused before continuing. Tve been wanting to talk to you about this. We get that you like her and don''t want to get married, but you should think about us too. Your father and I are getting old and can''t help you much anymore. If thepany goes under, youridad... Even if not for me, think about your father. The White Group did this, she''s not worth it."

    Just as they were about to continue talking, a police officer came in to escort Greta out; visiting hours were over. As she stepped out the door, Grady shouted, "Mom! I want to see someone."

    In May, the weather was neither hot nor cold. Yasmine walked through the prison gates in casual attire, and in the visiting room. Grady was already seated on the other side of the table.

    Yasmine walked over, her face expressionless as she looked at Grady, "Have you got it figured out?"

    Grady took a deep breath, "My mom''s already told me everything, and it''s pretty much the same as what you said." He paused, then continued, "I can tell you the truth, but you have to help the Lutz family."

    "Help with what?" Yasmine raised an eyebrow.

    "Help the Grady Group through this tough time. I know saying this might make you feel annoyed, but sitting here in jail, this is my only plea. 1 know you can make it happen, Grady said.

    Yasmine didn''t answer; she just let out a small chuckle.

    "What''s so funny?" Grady asked, puzzled.

    "Because you really are ridiculous, Grady. Do you honestly think I would help you just because of some so-called truth? You haven''t thought this through over the past few days. Don''t forget, you''re one of the people who wronged me. Not kicking you while you''re down is already enough kindness from me. Telling the truth only benefits you. Remember, you''re in jail now, and Irene could strike the Grady Group at any moment. This time it''s the Summit Prosperity Group. You don''t have many chances to make aeback. But I can promise you that if Irene is brought to justice, the Sanchez Group will step back in your time of need with the partners you require, Yasmine said.

    For the Sanchez Group, this was just a small matter, but for the Grady Group, it was a turning point. Grady pondered for a moment before finally saying. "Actually, it was Irene who came to see me that day. Ms. Sanchez, you are indeed smart. I can''t believe you figured all of this out just from a high school graduation photo. But yes, it''s true; I''m in love with Irene.

    Grady continued, "I fell for her the moment I saw her on the first day of high school. She was truly beautiful and outstanding. But she was too exceptional; even her schoolmates were people like Yonas. However, nothing could stop me from liking her

    Grady''s expression drifted further away. "That day, she found me and asked me for a favor. I had confessed to her long ago, and she probably knew about my feelings, which was why she asked for my help. She told me she didn''t like Yonas, even though Yonas liked her. Mr. Nathan Russell and Mr. White both wanted them to be together. But if something could happen to shock Yonas, maybe he''d marry her right away, and Mr. White wouldn''t hold on to her so tightly. Then we could be together."

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    Anyone with a clear mind would know it wasn''t possible, but in his overwhelming love, Grady had lost all reason. He firmly believed that as long as Yonas and Yasmine were together, Irene would be his.. "Grady, I can''t believe you''re so easy to fool, Yasmine mocked.

    "In any case, I''ve already told you the truth. After the whole thing was exposed, she came to me once, and I d her cover it up. I seeded; everyone believes that Yvette is the culprit, and that I was just goaded into it," G. colder Yasmine gave him a deep look, "Mr. Grady, I would like you to repeat this on the stand in court."

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    s eyes grew

    "In court?" Grady shook his head silently, I''ve already told you the truth. The rest has nothing to do with me anymore. I hope you understand, I can''t personally send someone I love to prison. After all, he would always remember the smile he saw back in high school, warm enough tost him a long, long time.

    He stood up and turned to head back to his cell but was called back. 1 hope you''ll reconsider, Yasmine said.

    Grady nodded and promptly left.

    Xavier returned home and started rummaging through boxes and drawers, searching for something. Selena looked at him in confusion, "Xavier, what are you looking for?" Xavier gave a wry smile and said, "Oh, nothing, Mom. I''ll find it myself

    Selena nodded, "Alright, you look for it yourself. I''m off to find Auntie Wang and the others to y mahjong." Ever since Yvette was put under surveince, there was some trouble Selena caused initially, but she seemed to havee to terms with it and stopped getting involved, even finding joy in returning to her old mahjong games.

    In Mrs. Mitchell''s house, a few women were already ying malijong. Seeing Selenaing in, Mrs. Mitchell quickly set up another table, "There you are! We''ve been waiting for you for a while. Now we have enough for two tables!"

    Once Selena sat down, she realized that across from her was Ivette, the mother of Morgan and aunt to Yasmine. The intricate rtionship between the Flynn and Sarghez families was palpable, making everyone around feel the tension in the air. Mrs. Mitchell stepped in to ease things, "We''re all here to y mahjong, so let''s just focus on the game and leave everything else aside, alright?

    Selena nced at Ivette and nodded. She shared a lineage with this Ivette woman, even if they hadn''t interacted much. She knew Ivette wasn''t a simple person, quite the character, really.

    Selena''s original name was Selena Mayfield, while Ivette was Ivette Mayfield. They hailed from the same lineage, with a matriarch named Christine still alive, weaving a thin thread of kinship between them.

    This mahjong game wasn''t going well for her. She really wanted to leave but held herself back. After several setbacks at the Flynn residence, its current strength was not what it used to be, and manydies who once had a good rtionship with her now looked down on her. At least Mrs. Mitchell didn''t shun her and had invited hepover to y.

    After ying for two hours straight, everyone decided to take a break and catch up on some gossip Selena found a spot in the corner, wanting to keep her distance from Ivette. But to her surprise, Ivette came over, full of energy, offering her a drink. "If I''m not mistaken, you''re Selena Mayfield, right? We haven''t met before, so you probably don''t recognize me."

    Selena nodded repeatedly, thinking to herself how easy it is to change pleasantries like these. She had encountered such conversations plenty of times at family banquets before.

    "Since we''re all in Soucrity, we should keep in touch more often Ivette said with a smile. "Besides, your son and my niece

    were married once. Even though they''re divorced now, there''s no reason our families can''t stay connected."

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    Selena found the situation a bit bewildering. "Yes, yes, she replied, going along with it. Truth be told, if it weren''t for Mrs. Mitchell, she wouldn''t even bother with Ivette. "Sigh," Ivette let out a deep breath.

    Selena asked, "Ivette, what''s on your mind?"

    "Oh, it''s my niece again! She''s nothing but trouble," Ivette said, shaking her head. "Mrs. Flynn, I''m sure you''ve had your fair share of worries too. Let''s not even delve into it. I just can''t stand that girl. I mean, she''s divorced your son, yet she still goes out of her way to get your daughter-inw thrown in jail. And she''s pregnant! How much more exhausting could it get?"

    The topic of Selena popped up, and she spoke as if she found an ally, "Ivette, you have no idea. This girl, I don''t know what grudge she has against our family, but she''s been putting my daughter in jail time and again. This time, though, she didn''tnd her in jail but sent her to a mental hospital instead. My daughter is a lively person, perfectly healthy with no illnesses, and now she can only be a patient in a mental hospital. I''m really heartbroken..."

    A hint of coldness shed in Ivette''s eyes. You''re so heartbroken, yet you stille over to y Mahjong? But she didn''t

    husband and son voice it out. "I don''t know wh

    taught that girl to be so nasty. What''s worse is that she has. wrapped around her finger. Sigh, if I could, I''d really want to teach her a lesson."

    my

    A gleam appeared in Selena''s eyes. "Ivette, our thoughts are perfectly aligned. We''re not saying we want to harm her, just give her a lesson."

    "Then Mrs. Flynn, tell me, how should we teach her this lesson?" Ivette asked.

    Selena pondered for a moment. "Here''s what I''m thinking" She leaned closer to Ivette and whispered a few words in her ear. The two shared a knowing smile.

    Xavier spent nearly three hours searching through his house before he finally found what he was looking for-an old, dusty, photo album. The first picture was their wedding photo with Yashine. The pure white dress she wore made her look so pure and holy. Xavier, standing beside her in a matching suit, seemed indifferent, as if he was not the groom, but just an outsider.

    Besides the first picture, the rest were quite simr. Back then, Xavier felt that taking wedding photos was aplete waste of time and had no intention of posing for them, However, due to Yasmine''s insistence, he had no choice but to oblige and shoot a few sets. Now, as it turns out, the photos he was reluctane to take have be his only sce in reminiscing.

    He wasn''t sure why he dug out the wedding album. Maybe, after being ustomed to Yasmine''s cold and distant demeanor. he longed to see how it was when she loved him. In the photos, Yasmine wore a charming dress, smiling at the man by her side. Her slightly flushed cheeks and twinkling eyes portrayed the demeanor of a woman in love.

    Such affection was so profound and moving, but why does she no longer feel the same? Can love for someone really fade away? Xavier couldn''t believe that Yasmine hadpletely fallen out of love with him.

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    In a daze, Xavier seemed to see the study''s light gently turn on, and the gentle Yasmine walked in from outside the door, cing a steaming cup of coffee on his desk. "What are you up to she asked softly Xavier was slightly dazed, raising the photo album in his hand. Just as he was about to speak, he heard his own voice saying. Tm busy with work, haven''t I already told you? Don''t disturb me when I''m working" Xavier was just about to retort, but Yasmine, looking flustered, quickly said, "I understand, I''m sorry. I shouldn''t have disturbed you."

    After she said that, Xavier felt a pang of heartache, reminiscent of the past three years of marriage where he always spoke to Yasmine with this attitude. It only took this single moment for him to feel unbearable pain; how must Yasmine have felt carrying this for three years? Perhaps he should just give up, knowing that the past hurts can''t be undone.

    The scene shified, and the door was pushed open once more. "Xavier, my cousin Morgan sent me a box of coffee beans. I don''t really know much about it, so I''m giving it to you to try." Yasmine approached, cautiously cing the box on the desk. afraid he might get angry.

    Xavier knew the value of these coffee beans and also understood that Yasmine had purposely brought them for him. He wanted to say, "I''ll enjoy it, thank you, Yasmine." But before he could, the memory version of himself spoke again, "Take it away, I don''t drink coffee." For the past three years, he had always turned down Yasmine''s kindness, trampling on her sincere feelings. It wasn''t until now that he realized those genuine emotions had never disappeared; they were etched into his heart. These memories now struck him like daggers, over and over, into his chest.

    No matter how guilty he felt, it couldn''tpare to Yasmine''s current indifference towards him. He clutched his chest, feeling a dull ache in his heart.

    For days, the only person he could think about was Yasmine. Even thoughts of Yvette didn''t worry him anymore. He finally came to a terrifying realization-he seemed to truly have fallen for Yasmine. The more he acknowledged this, the less he "could suppress his desire to turn back time to three years ago.

    If he could turn back time, he would take good care of Yasmine and prevent those events from happening. But what if Yvette reappeared? Lost in thought, he realized he couldn''t afford to wait any longer.

    At the Sanchez residence, Yasmine was having her meal. Fin had cooked all her favorite dishes, probably on Morgan''s instruction. Just as she finished eating and wiped her mouth, someone came by unexpectedly.

    "Yasmine, why don''t youe home for meals? I really do miss you, Aunt Ivette said as she entered the room.

    Yasmine forced a somewhat awkward smile, "Aunt Ivette, you''re here!"

    Ivette quickly walked over and held Yasmine''s hand. "Yasmine, are you getting used to living here? Honestly, I think you''d be better off at the family estate. Your Uncle Jared and I are at home every day and we could keep youpany

    "No need, Aunt Ivette, Yasmine replied. "I''m currently renovating my ce, and I''ll move out once it''s done."

    Ivette paused for a moment. "Okay, that works too. Yasmine, the family estate has some things going on in a few days. If you have time,e by and lend a hand."

    Yasmine asked, a bit puzzled, "Aunt Ivette, what kind of things?"

    Ivette replied seriously. "Just some minor stuff. I can''t handle it all on my own, and your Uncle Jared and cousin Morgan are guys, a little too careless, you know? Us women are more detail-oriented." 11:54 Mon, Nov 18

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    "Alright." Even though Yasmine had no idea what her aunt was nning, she figured she ought to help. After all, this was Morgan''s mom. Growing up, she saw Aunt Ivette a lot, but always felt this mix of warmth and distance from her. Yasmine suspected her aunt was up to something big

    Over at the White Group, Irene was having a meal when her assistant came over and whispered something in her ear. Her expression turned cold instantly. "What do you mean such a big deal, and you''re only telling me now?"

    The assistant quickly exined. "Those people refused to budge, and it wasn''t until this morning that we finally got something out of them"

    After finishing her meal in a hurry, Irene immediately asked her assistant to drive her to the prison. When Grady was brought to the visiting room by the police, he couldn''t figure out who hade specifically to see him this time, despite thinking for a long while.. When he finally got a good look at the visitor, he realized that the excitement and anticipation he once felt were gone, leaving only deep helplessness. He didn''t know how to face Irene or whether to question her about the Summit Prosperity Group or ask if she truly wanted to marry Yonas. The two sat across from each other in the visiting room, staring at one another for a long time without speaking first. Eventually, Grady couldn''t hold back any longer and said, "I really didn''t expect you toe see me."

    Irene gave a small smile and said, "Why shouldn''t Ie see you? I''ve been meaning to visit all these days but Grandpa kept an eye on me. Today I finally got the chance so I rushed over."

    I''ve had a question on my mind these past few days, and I want to ask you, Grady said, eyes dim.

    Irene''s heart skipped a beat, but she feigned calmness and said, "Go ahead"

    "Do you like Yonas?" Grady asked, his voice trembling a little.

    What he didn''t expect was for Irene to nod, "Yes, I do."

    Grady clenched his hands tightly, holding onto a sliver of hope, and asked, "But you came to me before and told me you didn''t like Yonas at all. You said everything you did was just to get Yonas and Yasmine together quickly, so you could have an excuse for your grandfather."

    Irene spoke calmly, "I''m sorry, I lied to you. The one I''ve always liked from the beginning was Yonas. I''ve never liked you. The reason I told you those things was just to make sure you would willingly harm her and take the fall for me."

    Her expression remained unchanged, but Grady''s eyes were already reddened. He couldn''tprehend why Irene could so casually say something that pierced his heart like that. If that really was the case, then what was the point of everything he had done these past days? Were all the hardships she had endured in the hospital because of him?

    "You, you could have kept lying, so why tell me the truth?" Grady asked

    Irene looked serious as she said, "Grady, because you''re too foolish. Foolish enough to believe what others say so easily. I know she came to find you, and you chose to believe her over me She gave Grady a deep lonk before continuing, "I bet she told you that I truly liked Yonas. But I hope you understand that you should trust your own instincts to judge."

    "And what about the Summit Prosperity Group incident? The contract that was stolen, Grady asked.

    Irene quickly said, "Summit Prosperity Group originally preferred the White family for that contract, but I was the one who declined it. However, the White Group isn''t just about me; they pressured me to give in." Grady somehow believed her.

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    Grady was struggling topletely trust Irene; his mind was restless and uncertain.

    "Grady, why don''t you trust me anymore?" Irene asked, her voice tinged with disappointment.

    Grady was mulling over Yonas''s remarks. He probed again, "Honestly, is all this because you want to marry Yonas? Are your grandfathers discussing the engagement already?"

    A chill flickered in Irene''s eyes. Denying it now would be pointless once the engagement was official, and her patience had worn thin. "Yes, I already told you. Yasmine was right; Yonas is the one I like. So, what''s next on your agenda? Going to the police to get me locked up?"

    Irene burst intoughter. "Grady, you''re really acting like a kid. Do you think the police would just believe you because of what you said? Where''s your evidence?"

    Grady''s face turned pale as Irene kept going, "Don''t be silly. You don''t have a shred of evidence, while I do. I have the surveince of your meeting with Yvette. Whatever you two cooked up has nothing to do with me."

    Grady''s expression darkened. He knew Irene was right. They had only used their phones to discuss their n, and even when they met, recording was never on his mind. He never thought Irene would use this against him.

    At that moment, Grady suddenly realized Irene seemed like a stranger. She was no longer the cheerful girl he knew in high school. Now, her smile was unsettling. "Irene, you don''t..."

    "Don''t what? Grady, you didn''t think I had a thing for you, did you?" Irene purposely lowered her voice just for Grady to hear.

    Grady let out a loudugh, "I was such an idiot, thinking you actually liked me and wanted to be with me. If you''re so sure of yourself, why didn''t you cut to the chase earlier?"

    Irene spoke in a cold tone, "At first, I didn''t know how much Yasmine told you. But now I get it-you''ve already told her everything. There''s no point in keeping up appearances with someone you can''t benefit from. You''re a businessman; you know how this works, right?" Grady gave a bitter chuckle, "I understand."

    On the weekend, when Yasmine walked into the old mansion, she realized the gathering Ivette had mentioned wasn''t at the Sanchez residence but at the Mayfield family''s. The moment she stepped in, she was greeted by a sea of unfamiliar faces.

    Ivette hurried over, smiling warmly. "Yasmine, finally! We''ve been waiting ages for you."

    Yasmine wondered to herself, why is she waiting for me? "Aunt Ivette," she greeted as she walked into the old mansion.

    "Yasmine,e here! I want you to meet some people," Ivette said, pulling her into the parlor. "Everyone, meet Yasmune. Isn''t she stunning?" Ivette smiled as she gestured to a striking girl in the crowd. "This is my niece, Donna White. I think you two will hit it off." Before Yasmine could reply, Donna sneered, "Aunt Ivette, you''ve got it wrong. I''m still in college, while she''s already married

    and divorced. We live in different worlds."

    "What nonsense are you spouting? Someone next to Donna gave her a light smack on the head. "Don''t be upset. Yasmine. She''s been pampered all her life. By family ties, you should call me aunt.

    Yasmine nodded, even though talking to this person wasn''t anything she was eager to do they had no real connection Bur she did it for Aunt Ivette. After her parents passed away, Uncle Jared and Aunt Ivette were incredibly kind. Ivette nudged her

    towards the group, and though Yasmine felt a bit awkward, she kept a neutral expression.

    Donna walked ahead, followed by the rest of her cousins. It was clear she was highly regarded in the Mayfield family; everyone treated her like the star of the show.

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    "Yasmine, right? I''ve heard your name before. There''s a rumor going around that after your divorce, you started dating Yonas. But now, I''ve heard that you two have broken up. Don''t take it too personally. After all, it''s Irene, and, understandably, Mr. Russell would choose her over you. Let''s be honest, a divorced woman is often seen as... well, less respectable." Donna chuckled, covering her mouth as herpanions joined in, mocking Yasmine.

    Yasmine sat there calmly, sipping her coffee, not bothering with the people around her. "Why did I evene here?" she thought, feeling regretful. Supposedly, she was here to help, yet hadn''t contributed anything and was unjustly criticized instead. Asughter filled the room, her forehead wrinkled slightly. "Donna," she warned, "this is the Sanchez residence, mind your words."

    "How dare you talk to me like that? Do you really think you''re still the princess of the Sanchez family? Your parents passed away long ago, and now it''s Aunt Ivette''s family home. It has nothing to do with you. Be thankful they''re even feeding you." Donna shot back. Smack. A sharp p echoed as Donna''s face turned red. Yasmine, her eyes bloodshot with anger, couldn''t believe she mentioned her parents. "You actually hit me?" Donna looked at her in shock. Meanwhile, herpanions had already gone to get help. Donna''s eyes filled with tears. "How dare you hit me? I''m telling Auntie; I''m telling Christine!"

    Before long, ire helped Christine storm in with an air of authority. "I want to see who''s brave enough to treat my granddaughter like this!"

    Just as she finished speaking, a cane appeared in Yasmine''s line of sight. This must be the Christine that Donna mentioned. Yasmine thought, just as an angry voice rang out.

    "Such rudeness, not even a greeting when I arrive," Christine remarked coolly, giving Ivette a frosty nce. "Is this the Yasmine you''ve been taking care of? Why is she socking in manners?"

    Yasmine looked over calmly, "Christine, is there something you need?"

    Christine angrily tapped her cane on the floor several times and scolded Yasmine, "How dare you even ask me what''s wrong"

    ire cradled Donna protectively. "We''ve never evenid a finger on Donna as she grew up, and you dare to hit her? You''ve only known her for a short time and yet act so high and mighty

    Christine, filled with sorrow, eximed, "Ivette, just look at your niece! She''s so ill-mannered; she really needs to be taught a lesson!"

    Ivette, being reasonable, gazed softly at Yasmine. "Yasmine," she asked, "can you tell me what just happened?"

    Yasmine frowned, stating, "If I''m seen as rude, then Donna is worse. She spoke about my parents right in front of me, all I did was teach her a lesson."

    Christine gave Yasmine a sidelong re. "She''s immature, and I''ll have a word with herter. But you absolutely shouldn''t have hit her. Do you even respect the Mayfield family? You did this in front of everyone!"

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    Yasmine shot Ivette a chilly look, "What if the Sanchez home never wanted us around? Let''s just leave."

    Ivette hurried over, trying to calm the situation. "Christine, this is our mistake. Please stay; it''s really not a big deal. We don''t want to give others something to talk about."

    Donna gave Yasmine a yful nce before approaching Christine with an air of understanding. "Grandmother, Aunt Ivette, everyone is enjoying themselves today. I don''t want things to get awkward because of me. Since she hit me, she pay the price? What if I pped her back in front of everyone, just as a small payback?"

    Christine pressed her lips and asked, "Ivette, what''s your take on this?"

    Ivette turned to Yasmine, "Yasmine..."

    "I refuse," Yasmine''s voice was ice-cold.

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    Christine was shaking with anger. "You actually have the nerve to refuse! I''ve watched Donna grow up and never lifted a finger against her, and yet you dare to treat my granddaughter like this." She then cast an icy re at Yasmine.

    Ivette shot a nce at Donna, who immediately walked over. "Alright, Grandmother, it''s alright. We''re at Aunt Ivette''s house, and people mightugh at us if this gets around."

    Christine''s face darkened as she looked at Ivette, then at Yasmine. "You should thank my granddaughter for pleading on your behalf. Just look at how considerate she is. Take this as a warning-next time, consider the might of the Mayfield family."

    The drama came to a halt once Christine stepped outside. Donna cast a sharp re at Yasmine. If it weren''t for Aunt Ivette''s n, there was no way she would let her off so easily. During dinner, thanks to Ivette''s careful maneuvering, Donna seemed to forget all the harsh things she''d said before, her disputes with Yasmine, and even that p.

    When Yasmine took her seat, Ivette, with a curious air, ced her next to a man. Donna, with a yful edge, remarked, "Yasmine, the man next to you is my cousin, Caleb. He''s quite an impressive guy."

    Caleb was the son of Ivette''s brother and the sole heir of the Mayfield family. At the moment, he was eyeing Yasmine sideways with a mischievous smirk.

    Just then, Ivette added, "Yasmine, Caleb is a really thoughtful guy. You should spend some time together and see how it goes."

    Yasmine stayed silent throughout, her mood darkening with every passing moment. If not for Uncle Jared and Morgan...

    By the time she got home, it was quitete, and she chose not to tell Morgan what had happened that day. As the dawn''s early light chased away the darkness, she finally embraced a new beginning. Yasmine thought she''d never cross paths with Donna again, but the next day, someone knocked on her door.

    "Yasmine, I realize I said the wrong things yesterday, and I''m here to make amends," Donna begged, her eyes reddened. While speaking, she looked around, "Is Morgan home?" She had dressed up nicely today specifically to see him.

    Yasmine nced at her coldly, "Morgan''s at the office. I''ve heard you, but I''m busy now, so I''m not avable to host you." Her intention was clear-time to leave.

    Donna''s eyes betrayed her anger, yet she spoke softly, "I''m here to apologize to you. Aren''t you a big fan of Brielle''s shows? I went the extra mile to score a box seat with the best view just to make it up to you." She shed an innocent smile, as if yesterday''s events had never happened. Yasmine frowned, "The Starlight Stage?" Why there again? Thest time an incident happened with Yoselin, it was at this

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    Donna chuckled, "That''s right, Brielle''s performances at The Starlight Stage are just unmatched. Want to go? This time, Aunt Ivette is treating us, and she insists you join."

    She hadn''t visited The Starlight Stage yet, and with Teresa''s issue weighing on her, she had been eager to see it for herself.

    She wanted to check the surveince at The Starlight Stage and also see what performance Donna was putting on.

    Donna''s eyes lit up with excitement. "The show at four today is Romeo and Juliet. You''re in for a treat! You should hurry and change into something nice. Want me to help you pick out an outfit?" She walked into Yasmine''s dressing room as if she owned the ce. The walk-in closet was filled with rows of wardrobes and even had a ss case just for jewelry. Yasmine noticed the envy in Donna''s eyes. Those wardrobes held custom-tailored dresses, specially made by Morgan. Donna couldn''t help but gently touch a few dresses hanging nearby. They were made from luxurious silk and featured the trendiest patterns and styles.

    Donna looked around quickly, trying hard to mask her jealousy. That dress looks great," she said, though her eyes kept drifting back to the dress.

    Yasmine chuckled, tossed aside the other dress, and slipped into the elegant dress.

    "I''ll help you with that," Donna said enthusiastically, hurrying over to assist. The dress was a light pink satin with intricate embroidery, giving Yasmine a radiant yet elegant charm, perfect for a night at the theatre.

    Donna''s fathercked drive, leaving the Bowers family to rely heavily on the Mayfield family. His gambling habit made a luxurious lifestyle out of reach. Donna mostly wore small-brand clothes, asionally splurging on something designer, typically gifts from Grandma Christine. She had little in terms of new jewelry.

    Yasmine wore the perfect shoes and handbag to go with her pearl and diamond bracelet. Donna''s eyes widened in admiration. She had dressed up, even wearing her mom''s ne, hoping Morgan would notice who was prettier. But now she felt overshadowed and refused to let it go.

    "Yasmine, that brooch is stunning," Donna said, eyes glued to the emerald brooch in the disy case.

    Yasmine managed to suppress a sardonic note and gave a slight smile, "That brooch was a gift from my cousin, Morgan. They say it''s worth several million."

    "Wow, that''s pricey," Donna remarked, her eyes glimmering with envy. With a sigh, shemented, "You''re so lucky, Yasmine. Cousin Morgan is not only handsome but also treats you incredibly well, giving you such fantastic gifts. I don''t have any of that..."

    Yasmine said in a reassuring tone, "Yeah, Morgan really does pamper me. There''s an auctioning up in a couple of days, and he mentioned a diamonding all the way from South Africa that he wants to get me. They say it''s the size of a dove''s egg."

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    Donna nced reluctantly at the emerald brooch, keeping up her pitiful act. "Morgan is really nice to you. I wish I had a big brother like him." she sighed.

    Yasmine chuckled, "Well, you might just have to keep dreaming because your mom can''t exactly conjure up a brother for you. Unless, maybe your dad..." She paused for effect. "Just kidding."

    Donna''s temples throbbed as she fumed internally, ''How could she speak about my father like that? She never used to be like this, but she''ll regret it soon.

    While Donna was checking out the jewelry, Yasmine slipped into the fitting room to examine her dress. The seam on the back waistline wasing undone. It was fine for now, but in another thirty minutes, it would split open, leaving her utterly mortified. Quickly, she grabbed another dress with a simr pattern, thinking back to how she had just made Donna You get what you give, she thought.

    The designer dressy discarded on the side, and Donna gazed at it, full of envy.

    "Do you want to try it on?" Yasmine asked out of the blue, already knowing what Donna was thinking.

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    Donna lit up with excitement. The dress was tailored and much prettier than the one she had on. "Can I try it on?" she asked eagerly.

    "Go ahead," Yasmine said, tossing the dress over to her.

    Donna couldn''t wait to put on the dress. She admired herself in the mirror, thinking she looked more beautiful by the second. She thought, ''After all, how could Yasmine outshine me in such a dress?''

    The Starlight Stage was thergest theater in Marineville, and Brielle was a celebrated actress. Every performance of his was a full house, with not a single empty seat. Securing a box seat ticket was no small feat.

    As they entered the private box, Yasmine realized why Donna had gone through so much hassle. Inside, apart from the two of them, was another person-Caleb Mayfield. He was the same guy she had met at the Sanchez residence, the sole heir of the Mayfield family. "Ms. Sanchez, here we are again," Caleb said, standing up and extending his hand for a handshake.

    Yasmine shot him a cold nce, "Hello, Mr. Caleb," she thought, If I had known he would be here, I wouldn''t havee.

    Yasmine admired the performance; everyone in Soucrity praised Brielle''s work. She wanted to enjoy it quietly, but the other two in the box seemed to have other ns.

    "Caleb, give this a try," Donna said, cing a pastry in front of him with a shy smile. She didn''t forget to turn to Yasmine "Yasmine, you should have some too."

    Just as Yasmine was about to eat, she noticed Caleb''s expression darken. Choosing to ignore it, she returned her focus to the stage.

    Caleb stared at Yasmine with a gleam in his eye, almost voicing the dirty thoughts running through his mind.

    Donna noticed Yasmine wasn''t reacting, which annoyed her a bit. After all, she had set up this whole stage for her today. Filled with excitement, she got up and moved over to Yasmine. Yasmine, why aren''t you chatting with Caleb?" "There''s really nothing to say. If you brought me here just to see Caleb, then count me out." She was actually eager the surveince at The Starlight Stage. to check

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    Caleb''s face turned cold, "Who do you think you

    are? Don''t act like you don''t know what Aunt Ivette means. We both know it. You''re a divorced woman; you''re lucky I''m still interested in you."

    "Ha," Donna chuckled with growing smugness, "Yasmine, don''t take Caleb''s words too seriously. He was just upset."

    Yasmineughed dismissively, "Instead of worrying about me, maybe you should take a good look in the mirror."

    "What do you mean?" Donna asked with a frown, sensing something was wrong. A chill ran down her spine as she noticed the threads on her shoulder hade undone, revealing much of her back.

    "Oh no." Donna quickly crossed her arms to cover her chest. She shot a re at Yasmine, then turned with a mix of anger and embarrassment to Caleb. "I need to hit the restroom."

    She had barely taken a few steps when she twisted her ankle and nearly fell. Caleb was quick to catch her, steadying her. "Here, let me," he said, draping his jacket over her shoulders. Donna leaned into Caleb, throwing a sheepish nce at Yasmine.

    "Caleb, I''ll go sort myself out. You stay here and keep Yasminepany," she said, her eyes shing with a cold glimmer.

    A dark look flickered over Caleb''s eyes. "Alright, get back soon."

    With the booth door closed behind her, she took a sip of her coffee.

    Caleb inched closer to Yasmine, identally brushing against her hand. "Yasmine," he started, "as a grown-up, you have to know what Aunt Ivette is suggesting, right?" "And what is that supposed to mean?" Yasmine retorted with a smirk.

    Caleb chuckled, "She wants to y matchmaker with us. Surely, you picked up on that?"

    "I''ll straighten things out with Aunt Ivette," Yasmine replied firmly.

    "What exactly?" Caleb challenged, inching even closer to Yasmine, and almost draping his hand over her arm. "Why not spend some time with me and see where it goes?" "Don''t touch me," Yasmine snapped, swiftly pulling away and casting Caleb a look of disdain.

    Caleb''s face darkened immediately. He grabbed her wrist tightly and snarled, "Don''t be so ungrateful. A woman who''s been married should be appreciative when a man shows interest. If I were you, I''d feel lucky." Yasmine jerked her hand free. "Get lost."

    Caleb was incensed, gradually moving closer to Yasmine. Each box was designed to keep the concert hall quiet with special soundproof materials. Once the door was shut tight, only a huge racket would prate the walls. "Did you actually tell me to leave? You obnoxious woman," Caleb shouted, lunging forward.

    A piercing scream echoed, but none of the attendants outside the box dared to enter. The manager just gave a dismissive nce, saying, "Get back to work, why are you standing around? Quickly, the attendants dispersed. Inside the box, Yasmine, still rattled, looked at Caleb sprawled on the floor, with Yonas, standing protectively in front of her.

    "What are you doing here?" they both asked in unison, surprised to see each other.

    Yonas gave Caleb a cold stare. "Who is he?"

    Yasmine looked annoyed, "He''s from the Mayfield family."

    "Never heard of the Mayfield family," Yonas remarked. It wasn''t surprising since the Mayfields weren''t well-known in Soucrity. Yonas''s eyes scanned the room eagerly; it had been ages since he''dst seen Yasmine.

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    Suddenly, there was a frantic voice from outside, "Hey, Yasmine, are you okay?" The door flew open as Donna rushed in, "Yasmine, I''m back." Her voice was full of excitement, her eyes dancing with hope. Yasmine nced back in surprise. Yonas took a step back, trying to stay out of sight.

    "You''re... you''re okay?" Donna''s smile faded when she noticed the man lying on the floor. "He, he..."

    "Are you disappointed I''m not hurt?" Yasmine asked in a low, steady tone, feeling only disgust as she looked at Donna.

    "What are you saying, Yasmine? I''m just concerned about you. What''s wrong with my cousin?" Donna feigned surprise as she crouched down to inspect the man.

    Yasmine sneered, "Morgan was trying to pour some coffee and ended up fainting because he couldn''t steady himself."

    Donna turned the person over. "Morgan."

    Yonas nced at Yasmine, then at Caleb who was lying on the ground.

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    Yasmine looked at Donna with a half-smile, "All I know is he identally tripped and knocked himself out. How can you use me of hitting him when you didn''t even see what happened?" He

    "You!" Donna''s face turned red with anger. "Oh, so you''re suggesting he tried to mess with you and then fainted when he failed?"

    Yasmine nodded with a cheeky grin, "Exactly."

    Donna was about to argue more but then noticed someone hiding behind her. "Who is it? Come out!" she demanded.

    As Yonas emerged, Donna felt a hitch in her breath. Of course, she recognized Mr. Yonas Russell.

    "Mr. Russell, it''s really you," Donna remarked.

    "I''ve got things to take care of, so I''m off," Yonas announced.

    Mr. Russell, could you help my cousin Morgan get to the hospital?" Donna pleaded, her eyes locked on Yonas. Surely, he uldn''t turn down such a beautiful face.

    However, Yonas paid no attention and just turned away.

    Yasmine smirked, "I suggest Miss Donna rush your cousin to the hospital." She walked off, leaving Donna ring after her.

    At six in the evening, Yasmine returned to the Sanchez residence, just to find Donna blocking the entrance. "Yasmine, what have you done?" Donna used, pointing and storming towards her.

    "I don''t understand what you''re talking about," Yasmine replied.

    "What do you mean you don''t know? I just got my cousin to the hospital and the cops showed up and took him away. Are you seriously saying it wasn''t you?" Donna snapped.

    Yasmine stared at her with a cold expression. "He was harassing me, so why shouldn''t I call the police?"

    "But that''s Caleb, my cousin! How could you do this? You need to get him out of there!" Donna looked at her in disbelief.

    "All I know is some creep bothered me at the theatre today. I have no idea about any cousin," Yasmine said with an icy nce, then turned and walked inside.

    "Don''t walk away. Yasmine, you need to tell me what''s going on." Donna reached out angrily to grab Yasmine''s arm.

    Smack! The sharp sound of the p made Donna freeze. "Did you really just hit me?" she eximed, raising her own hand in response, ready to strike back.

    Yasmine grabbed her arm. "What if I did hit you? You know exactly why Caleb is here and why he''s messing with me, don''t you?" Her dark eyes were sharp, filled with a cold intensity that sent a shiver down Donna''s spine.

    "You! It was you, wasn''t it? How else would my dress suddenly rip? You nned this, you sneaky... trying to humiliate me!" Donna struggled, but Yasmine''s grip was unbreakable.

    "Get away! Keep messing with me and I''ll make sure you end up in there with him." Yasmine shoved Donna aside and walked inside, then coldly instructed the bodyguard, "Keep an eye on the entrance. Don''t let any stragglerse in." "Yasmine! You witch! Who are you calling a stray? Get out here right now!" Donna yelled angrily, gripping the iron gate. "Yasmine! Come out here!".

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    The bustling Emerald Woods District in Soucrity was filled with a variety of shops and a maze of narrow alleys, Yasmine in the car weaving through the crowd, wondering why Aunt Ivette had been acting so strangelytely. Irene''s issue was still unresolved, and now Donna was somehow involved.

    "Stop here," Morgan instructed. The car smoothly came to a halt in front of a quaint shop that seemed to be straight out of the 1990s.

    Morgan had a custom gown arranged for her, having discussed the details with the designer. Initially, she wasn''t interested, but with an important task at the uing charity auction, she needed the perfect gown.

    The owner sent over several gowns with an attendant, and Yasmine looked through them before selecting one to try on. The fitting room was small, its windows covered with thick curtains. Gowns all seemed simr until you actually tried them on to see the fit. Removing the manyyers was so tedious that Yasmine broke a sweat just taking them off. She had barely slipped into her new dress and was still tying the sash when someone suddenly flung open the curtain.

    Startled, Yasmine let out a gasp, "Who?!" She clutched her chest, stepped back quickly, and grabbed the door handle.

    "Don''t move," came a voice.

    Yasmine turned around cautiously to see a man behind her, a dagger pointed directly at her.

    "Who are you?" Yasmine''s heart began to race.

    Outside the fitting room, a sales attendant called out, "Ms. Sanchez? Are you alright?" He''d heard Yasmine''s earlier shout Yasmine quickly replied, "I''m fine, just identally bumped my arm."

    The man tucked away his d?gger, pulled the curtain back in ce, and said coolly, "I''ll be leaving soon."

    Footsteps grew louder as about a dozen people burst into the private custom shop, shouting arrogantly, "Start searching?" Yasmine and the man held their breath. The fitting room was dead silent. Footsteps grew louder and closer, making her a bit anxious.

    "Get up, we''re searching the ce," yelled the group.

    "Get out of here! Thedy inside is changing. What do you think you''re doing?" snapped the store security who rushed over.

    The man was persistent, "There''s a thief in the area. If they slipped into this store and something happened to a customer, could you take responsibility?" he argued.

    Yasmine nced at the man, then quickly added, "Don''t let him in. If it were a thief, I''d have screamed. Trying in, and I''ll call the cops."

    It seems the store owner and security managed to convince them, and soon everything calmed down.

    "You can go now," Yasmine said firmly, eyeing the masked man whose aura was full of mystery.

    "Alright," the man replied, looking pale as he walked to the window. He turned back, giving Yasmine a curious nce, "Thanks."

    Just as she was leaving, she stepped on something hard. It was a watch on the floor, its strap snapped, and the face was deeply cracked. She hastily picked up the watch and its scattered parts, calling out urgently, "Hold on a second. Your Before the could finish, the curtains fell, blocking out the sunlight. The man had already left, as if he had never been there at all.

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    ''Who exactly is he?'' Yasmine wondered, her eyes full of curiosity. Those eyes-they were like a rogue''s, carrying a bloodthirsty ferocity. Who is he really?''

    Celestial Tunes Clockwork was nestled in the heart of the bustling Soucrity, right after passing through the Emerald Woods District, down a shadowy little alley. A sedan pulled up at the entrance of an inconspicuous shop, and woman in a dress stepped inside, clutching her handbag.

    The shop owner was surprised. ''Someone driving such a luxury car must be either wealthy or of high status. Why would theye to my little shop?" "Miss, are you here to look at watches?" he inquired.

    Yasmine opened her handbag andid the object wrapped in a handkerchief on the counter. "Can you fix this watch?" she asked.

    Yasmine looked around the shop. The owner, with graying hair, was a watch repairer who had returned from overseas. Although he wasn''t famous now, in two years, he''d be renowned. Most importantly, only he could repair this watch.

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    "Miss, this watch isn''t cheap, and fixing it will be pricey too," the owner said. "Do you want to repair just the strap and ss, or the case as well?" The case had only minor scratches, barely visible unless inspected closely. Yasmine''s index finger still throbbed a

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    "Miss, this watch isn''t cheap, and fixing it will be pricey too," the owner said. "Do you want to repair just the strap and ss, or the case as well?" The case had only minor scratches, barely visible unless inspected closely. Yasmine''s index finger still throbbed a bit. "Fix everything, please. How long will it take?" she inquired.

    The boss thought for a moment and said, "This Lange watch is made by Steinreich. Some parts can only be sourced from there. You might not find it here in Soucrity. Repairing it could take weeks or even months." Yasmine nodded, "Money''s no issue." She pulled a check from her handbag, handed it to the boss, and walked out.

    She couldn''t quite say why she came to fix the watch, but today something clicked. Those eyes looked just like Chuck''s, who is Lucy''s boyfriend.

    The moment Yasmine got out of the car, Fin rushed toward her looking worried. "Miss, you need to get to the Sanchez Group to find the young master right away."

    Seeing the concern in Fin''s eyes and the sweat on her forehead, Yasmine knew something was up. "Fin, what''s going on?" Yasmine asked, brows furrowed.

    Fin pleaded, "Miss, please don''t ask now and don''t go in. Wait till the young master returns-"

    "What''s going on here?" Yasmine questioned, her posture tense, eyes narrowing.

    Fin shot a worried nce at the front gate. "The madam and the youngdy from the Bowers family brought Christine over. They''re here to teach you a lesson. The young master isn''t home; he''s at the office, and the madam couldn''t hold them back. Miss, you shouldn''t go in now, they''re causing quite amotion."

    "What are they making a fuss about now?" Yasmine asked, her gaze growing colder.

    "It''s all about Caleb," Fin said, anger coloring her cheeks. "Mrs. Mayfield is acting like it''s the end of the world. Miss, this is the Mayfield family''s own doing, and the master won''t spare him once he''s back."

    Yasmine gave Fin''s hand a reassuring pat. "Even if they don''t make a scene this time, they''ll be back to cause trouble again. Don''t worry, I''ve got it under control." She let go of Fin''s hand and headed inside the house, stepping past her.

    Fin cast a worried nce at Yasmine, suddenly getting the feeling that something was different about her.

    In the hall, ire was both crying and shouting, "What on earth did we do to upset Yasmine, leading to my nephew''s arrest by the police? How can I exin this to my brother? We''re all family, why is she being so harsh?"

    Donna looked equally troubled. "Yes, Aunt Ivette, we''re all family. Uncle is really concerned about Morgan right now."

    Christine stared sternly at Ivette. "Ivette, how did you raise that girl to do such things? We''re all family, why let it get this bad?"

    "Why did everyonee over? To watch how that thug humiliated me?" Yasmine sneered sarcastically.

    Ivette quickly pulled Yasmine aside, whispering, "Yasmine, please, just hold your tongue a bit."

    ire shot a sharp re at Yasmine. "What are you talking about, calling someone a rogue? That''s so harsh! He''s from your Aunt Ivette''s family-by seniority, you should call him cousin." She wiped her tears and turned to Christine, "Ma''am, Donna told me about everything. Caleb passed out; how could he have possibly harassed her? Yasmine''s as thin as a rake-if Caleb really intended to, how could he end up fainting himself? Sounds more like she''s ying the victim while being the culprit herself."

    Donna quickly dabbed at her eyes. "Cousin was still at the hospital when they took him away."

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    Christine gave Yasmine-a stern look. "You really don''t know right from wrong, running to the police with every little issue. It seems the Sanchez residence has been spoiling you too much. Today, we''re going to teach you a proper lesson." "Caleb dared to harass me in broad daylight, and I just did what was necessary. How was I wrong?" Yasmine demanded.

    Christine crashed the cup onto the ground. "You really have a way with words."

    ire was momentarily stunned. "Maybe Yasmine never liked Caleb, identally knocked him out, and now she''s turning it around, using Caleb of trying to insult her."

    "That must be it," Donna remarked.

    Yasmine let out a derisive snort, "Since he''s already in custody, if you think he''s innocent, go find some proof."

    "Cut the nonsense. You should head to the precinct and get him released. You wouldn''t want our families to be theughingstock, right? Such a rude person." ire seethed, clenching her teeth, wishing she could strangle the woman in front of her. "You''re all wrong," Yasmine meticulously articted.

    Christine''s face was ashen. "How dare you speak to an elder like that? It''s rude."

    "So, Donna taking my clothes like a beggar is respectful? Caleb trying to harass me is respectful?" Yasmine shot a nce at Christine. "Your son piling up debts, that''s respectful too?"

    "What are you talking about? Who are you saying is disrespectful? When did I ever wear your clothes?" Donna''s fingers trembled with anger like she wanted to tear Yasmine apart.

    Christine was so furious from Yasmine''s words that she could barely breathe. "You... you''re unbelievable!"

    ire quickly poured Christine a cup of coffee. "Sister, look at the nonsense that girl is spouting! Madame''s all riled up. Can''t you make her stop?"

    "If I

    you,

    I would

    havee here just to look foolish," Yasmine remarked.

    "What did you say?" Christine red, eyes zing with anger.

    "I''m with the Sanchez family. What do my thoughts have to do with the Mayfield family? I was polite because of Aunt Ivette, but now I think you''ve overstepped." Yasmine''s eyes were sharp and cold.

    Yasmine''s stare was like daggers aimed at Donna. "You''re not wee here. Bringing Caleb shows you had ulterior motives." Donna was taken aback for, a moment but then quickly replied, "Yasmine, stop making up

    lies!"

    Donna suddenly remembered, "Oh, that dress. Mom, before we left, Yasmine had me wear her dress. It unraveled at the theatre, surely her way to get me out of the way. Maybe you tried to cozy up to Morgan, and when he refused, you hit him out of anger." Yasmine chuckled coldly. "That''s funny! If I were secretly meeting Caleb, why at The Starlight Stage? I would''ve just turned

    down and met him directly. And about that dress, you wanted to wear it. Did Lforce you?" you

    Yasmine stepped closer to Donna. "So, you nned for me to go to the theatre, right? Even if the dress hadn''t ripped, you''d have found a way to leave, and Caleb woulde in. You wanted him to bother me, so I''d have no choice but to be with him." But as for Aunt Ivette, how much did she know about this? That was uncertain.

    "No. I didn''t. You''re making that up." Donna''s face was twisted with anger.

    ire was surprised things turned out this way. She quickly pulled Donna back, her voice sharp, "Yasniine, you''re crossing the line. What nonsense are you talking about? This is between you and Caleb; why involve Donna?"

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    ire, with tears in her eyes, clung to Christine''s arm. "Christine, it''s shocking how cruel Yasmine is at such a young age. Donna, who grew up with you, has always been so sweet and sensible. You have to stand up for her." Christine shot a re at Yasmine. "Nonsense! Let the Mayfield family go right now and apologize to your sister."

    Ivette''sshes quivered with anger. "Christine, are you already convicting Yasmine?"

    With a cold glint in her eyes, Yasmine said firmly, "There''s no way Caleb''s being released, and apologizing is out of the question. If Donna denies it, Caleb knows, and there are ways to make him speak."

    Ivette Mayfield stomped her foot in frustration, "Are you nning to force a confession? If youy a finger on Caleb, the Mayfield family won''t let it go."

    Yasmine''s eyes narrowed. "Is that a threat?"

    The atmosphere suddenly turned tense as a robust voice demanded, "What''s going on here?" Uncle Jared entered, frowning. He saw Yasmine encircled by others, Christine''s eyes zing with anger, Donna crying with frustration, and Yasmine being interrogated. "What''s going on?" Uncle Jared asked. Ivette quickly took his hand and pulled him aside for a chat.

    Uncle Jared soon returned, his eyes icy as he addressed ire and Christine: "Caleb brought this on himself by bothering Yasmine. She was right to take action, and he deserved to be taken away. Besides, I can''t believe the Mayfield family would just stand by while their only grandson is in police custody. If it were me, I''d have already pulled strings to get him out."

    "Very well," Christine said, standing up with her cane. Her eyes, foggy and full of malice, shifted from Yasmine to Uncle Jared.

    "Is this how the Sanchez family treats inws? Maybe we should gather the ancestors and elders of both the Mayfield family and the Sanchez family to sort this out, or else, what happens to our Mayfield family''s reputation?" ire huffed, her cane hitting the ground with a thud, "Let''s go."

    Once they were gone, Uncle Jared turned to Yasmine, his face full of concern. "What''s going on here? Why didn''t you tell me yesterday that Caleb had dared to bully you? Did you get hurt?"

    Feeling touched, Yasmine shook her head. "Uncle Jared, I''m okay. See, I''m standing right here in front of you. Caleb''s been taken to the police station as well." She left out other details, not wanting to add to Uncle Jared''s worries.

    Uncle Jared gave Yasmine a quick once-over to ensure she wasn''t hurt. Remembering Ivette Mayfield and Christine''s domineering attitude, anger red within him. "Don''t worry, Yasmine; I''m here and won''t let them push you around," Uncle Jared assured her, giving aforting pat on her shoulder. "Aunt Ivette and I are taking off now. Make sure to chat with your cousin; he''s really worried about you."

    Yasmine nodded and said, "Don''t worry, Uncle Jared. I''ll make sure Caleb speaks up."

    On their way back to the old house, Ivette, sitting in the passenger seat, couldn''t hold back any longer. She shot Jared a frosty look before speaking. "Your niece is something else, always calling the police whenever things go wrong. Weren''t Yvette and Helen arrested before? Now it''s the Mayfields'' turn. Do you know who was taken this time? My brother''s only son, the Mayfield family''s sole heir. How am I supposed to exin this to Christine and my brother?"

    Ivette took a moment before saying, "Good thing my brother hasn''t caught wind of this yet. Otherwise, do you really think it''d just be Christine and my little sister showing up today?"

    Uncle Jared tightened his grip on the steering wheel. He didn''t want to respond to Ivette, but after a sigh, he said. "It''s Caleb''s fault for causing trouble, and Yasmine didn''t do anything wrong, I know Caleb is your nephew too, but I''ll talk to him."

    wed,

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    Ivette nodded, feeling at ease now that Uncle Jared had promised to handle it. There was nothing left to worry about.

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    In the Sanchez Group building, a woman in a dress entered the elevator unchallenged. It went straight up to the thirty-fifth floor. She stepped out, used her fingerprint to unlock a door, and walked into an office, "Hey Morgan." Morgan turned to Yasmine, "Yasmine, what brings you here?"

    "Can''t I just check on you?" Yasmine nced at theputer screen disying stock data for the Sanchez Group.

    Morgan spoke with concern, "Yasmine, I know everything that happened yesterday. Did Aunt Ivette and Grandmae over to stir things up today? Ignore them. If Caleb gives you trouble, I''ll definitely make him pay as soon as he''s out."

    "I''m okay, Morgan," Yasmine assured him, telling him all that had transpired. "But I need a favor from you."

    "What do you need?" Morgan asked.

    Yasmine leaned in, standing on her toes, and whispered something into his ear.

    Morgan chuckled, "Yasmine, you''re so smart."

    "I''m counting on you, Morgan," Yasmine said with a radiant smile.

    "Don''t worry, I won''t hold back," Morgan''s eyes glinted with a touch of malice.

    Lucy stepped inside the Paragon Hotel. The staff at the front desk knew she was Chuck''s girlfriend, so they let her pass without a word. Chuck had been mysteriously busy these past couple of days, not dropping by to see her and just giving vague excuses over the phone. She couldn''t imagine anything being more important than seeing her, so she hurried over to figure out what Chuck was doing. But when she entered his office, she found him dozing at hisputer desk.

    She intended to be quiet but ended up waking him. Chuck lifted his head, revealing the dark shadows under his eyes to Lucy.

    "Lucy, what brings you here?" Chuck inquired, looking surprised

    "I miss you, and you don''t evene to see me," Lucyined. "What''s keeping you so tied uptely?"

    Chuck massaged his temples, "Lucy, it''s something significant for Yonas. I can''t exin right now, just trust me."

    Lucy''s expression rxed a bit. "I''m not ming you, but you should take it easy sometimes." She walked over to Chuck and held his hand. Looking down, she asked curiously, "Chuck, where''s your watch? You''ve had that watch for ages." Chuck had mentioned before it was a gift from his father before he passed away.

    Chuck looked serious. "I lost it, can''t remember where." His eyes went cold but softened again when he looked at Lucy.

    Yoselin was at home, bored, flipping through an illustrated book when the housekeeper knocked at the door. "Miss, the psychologist is here."

    Yoselin sighed, feeling a bit helpless. "I don''t need a psychologist I''ve got Yasmine as my therapist. I don''t need anyone else."

    To cut down on his interactions with Yasmine, Grandpa hired a bunch of renowned psychologists. Many havee by recently, but Yoselin either wouldn''t meet them or sent them packing. 15:15 Wed, Nov 20 O

    "Miss, Nathan insists that you meet this doctor," the housekeeper said with a sigh, looking quite resigned.

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    In the drawing room, Yoselin gave the new psychologist a once-over. He seemed different from the others. She stayed quiet for a bit, and then the man spoke up, "Hello, Ms. Russell. I''m your new psychologist."

    Yoselin gave a subtle nod, and the housekeeper, picking up on her cue, quietly left.

    Yoselin eyed the man curiously and, with a polite distance, said, "Hi there, I know my granddad asked you to help me, but I already have my own therapist. Just a heads-up, don''t waste your effort. You can take the money, but I''m a lost cause for you."

    Instead of getting upset, the therapist looked at Yoselin with a peculiar curiosity. He''d heard beforehand about Ms. Russell''s challenging nature and seen herplex therapy records. Despite trying nearly every treatment imaginable, there had been minimal progress. It''s only due to the famous Dekker Competition champion that she''s managed to stay clear-headed and stable now.

    "Ms. Russell, I get where you''reing from, but hear me out," the therapist said. "Honestly, your grandfather doesn''t seem to have the best impression of Ms. Sanchez. Otherwise, he wouldn''t have brought you back from Yasmine, going to such great lengths to find all these therapists to help you."

    The therapist paused, then continued, "Let me be blunt. Every therapist has their own way of doing things. Even if you really like Yasmine''s methods, why not give mine a shot? I bet you don''t want to stay stuck in this dark ce forever, right?"

    Yoselin was a bit surprised by what he said, and she felt uncertain. She thought it over and then decided to make a demand, "I''ll let you treat me, but you have to agree to one condition."

    The psychologist looked at Yoselin, puzzled. "Go ahead, tell me," he said, thinking, "This youngdy from the Russell family, pampered like a gem from birth, what could she possibly need my help to get?''

    Yoselin looked hopeful as she said, "I want you to take me out." She mentioned it had been ages since shest saw her sister Yasmine.

    The psychologist paused, a bit surprised, but then nodded, "Sure, I''ll give it a shot."

    About thirty minutester, Yoselin and the psychologist were standing in Nathan''s study. Nathan looked at the psychologist with concern, "Doctor, how''s her treatmenting along?"

    The psychologist gave a confident nod but then said, with a touch of concern, "Nathan, there''s something I need to ask you."

    "Go on," Nathan replied.

    "Here''s the situation," the psychologist began earnestly, "I need to give Yoselin specialized treatment, but we don''t have the right equipment here at your home. The only set in all of Soucrity is in my office, so I was hoping we could do this afternoon''s session there if that''s eptable to you?"

    Nathan looked at Yoselin with a meaningful nce but caught the evasiveness in her eyes. He understood, yet simply nodded, "Alright."

    Yoselin pinched her thigh hard, barely holding back her excitement inside.

    Yasmine stopped by the Sanchez Group and was surprised to bump into Donna.

    "Oh, isn''t that Yasmine? Are you here to see Morgan? Sorry, he''s not at the office. He''s off running an errand for my mom," Donna smirked as she spoke. "Why don''t you tell me what you need him for? Maybe I can help out."

    "No need." Yasmine brushed past her, not even ncing at her.

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    Donna, furious, stomped her feet. How dare she ignore her? "Don''t think you''re so smart. Let''s see how cool you are when my grandmother drops by the Sanchez residence with a group, Donna said.

    Yasmine came to a halt and shot her a sarcastic look. "Whether I''m pleased or not is none of your concern, but I bet that smile won''tst long."

    "Yasmine, what do you mean by that?" Donna shouted angrily.

    Before Donna could even get an answer, Yasmine hopped into her car and drove off, leaving Donna fuming.

    Christine, a member of the Mayfield family, was held in high esteem by the Sanchez elders as well. On the third night after Caleb was detained, Christine showed up at Morgan''s ce with the Sanchez elders, joined by Uncle Jared and Aunt Ivette. In the main hall, Donna''s two great-uncles sat with solemn expressions. Christine sat quietly with a dark look, while ire, her eyes red, stood beside Aunt Ivette. Donna''s gaze was fixed on Yasmine, her expression a wild mix of excitement and madness. Uncle Jared stood off to the side, looking very serious. Morgan stayed close to Yasmine, frequently checking on her with worried nces.

    Brody, the third great-uncle from the Sanchez family, was the first to speak up. "The Sanchez family has a rtionship with the Mayfield family, and holding Caleb at the police station isn''t helping. The Mayfields are bound to have opinions on this, and Aunt Ivette is caught in the middle. She has cared for you so well; you should consider her feelings." He gave Yasmine a sharp look full of disapproval.

    ire quickly wiped away her tears with a handkerchief and, with a quavering voice, said, "Uncle Brody, Yasmine is being unreasonable. If I hadn''t held him back, my brother would have stormed in long ago. I''ve pleaded with her to let him go, but she just won''t listen. Even Christine''s requests haven''t made any difference."

    Jared quickly chimed in, "Caleb is truly a notorious flirt and now he''s trying to mess with Yasmine. No way can we let something like that slide-Yasmine is a daughter of the Sanchez family, after all."

    Christine''s voice was sharp with anger, "Hmph, Caleb''s been locked up for three days already. Isn''t that enough of a punishment, or are you all out for his blood?"

    Morgan ridiculed, "Grandmother, everyone knows what Yasmine is like. She wouldn''t just harm Caleb for no reason. Caleb was harassing her; shouldn''t he own up to it?"

    Christine shot him a withering re, "How dare you speak out of turn while the elders are talking."

    As the group talked, Yasmine quietly tugged at Morgan''s sleeve and whispered, "Did it work out?" "Rx, it''s all taken care of," Morgan reassured her.

    After a long silence, Calvin, the second great-uncle from the Sanchez family, finally spoke up, "Here''s how see it: let''s just drop this whole matter. Yasmine, let him go and have him apologize to you. This whole incident could hurt the Sanchez family''s reputation if it gets out. Besides, Yasmine wasn''t really harmed, right? Didn''t they say he just fainted on the spot?" Yasmine shot a scornful look at the two uncles and scoffed, "That day in the booth, Caleb outright said he wanted to have fun with me. So, Uncle Calvin, are you saying that doesn''t count as harassment? Or do I have to actually get hurt by him to deserve justice?"

    ire''s expression hardened, and she retorted sharply, "Shameless. How can you bring yourself to say such disgusting things in front of all these elders? Where is your sense of decency?"

    Yasmine gave her a cold look, "Madam, the disgusting one here Caleb-and not to mention your shameless daughter."

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    Morgan gave Brody a disapproving look. "Brody, what if Caleb was actually at fault here? Would we apply the family rules in

    that case too?"

    With a cold snort, Christine retorted, "Are you kidding? Caleb is a member of the Mayfield family. Even if family rules apply, it''s not for your family to enforce, right? We''ll handle it back home. Even if you are Ivette''s son, that doesn''t mean you can boss us around." With tensions rising, Yasmine interjected, "Morgan, could you please go to the detention center and get Caleb out?"

    "Sure," Morgan said with a nod.

    *****

    Morgan stood leaning against the car outside the detention center. He held a cigarette, clearly impatient.

    As the police station doors swung open, two officers escorted Caleb out. Morgan remembered seeing him all lively at family gatherings before. Now, Caleb looked a mess, with sunken eyes that bore witness to his time in the detention center. Morgan couldn''t understand why the powerful Mayfield family wouldn''t use their influence to get Caleb out.

    When Caleb spotted Morgan, a flicker of panic crossed his eyes, and he seemed reluctant to approach him. "Where''s the Mayfield family?" he asked, looking around for his rtives. Caleb had never clicked with this cousin since childhood, always feeling like Morgan saw him as a fool.

    "Get in the car," Morgan ordered coldly as he settled into the driver''s backseat.

    seat.

    Caleb didn''t dare hesitate and slipped into the

    The car''s AC was cranked up to freezing. With the temperature recently dropping, Caleb was still in a light shirt from three days ago, feeling the chill deeply, especially with that cold air blowing.

    In just a few minutes, Caleb began to shiver. He turned to Morgan cautiously, "Morgan, Cousin, don''t you think it''s a bit chilly in here?" His body was trembling slightly, maybe from what he''d been through the past couple of days, or maybe because of the cold air. Morgan waved his hand with impatience. Caleb shrank back, terrified. "Please don''t hit me. I admit it-I was bothering her, but it was Donna who told me to do it."

    Morgan let out a couple of coldughs. "If you tell the truth when you get home, you''re free to go."

    Caleb''s eyes popped wide open in surprise. "Really?"

    Morgan nodded, "A deal''s a deal."

    Brody from the Sanchez family and Christine exchanged a few words, easing the initial tension between them.

    Yasmine stood with Yoselin, who leaned closer and spoke softly in her ear, "Yasmine, can you believe they''re treating you like this? Should I call my brother over to help?"

    "No," Yasmine replied with a cold tone. "I can handle it, Yoselin. Remember, I''ve broken up with your brother. He''s not the one to protect me anymore," she added, her voice firm and determined.

    Yoselin was moved, "Then I can protect you, Yasmine." After a pause, she admitted, "Recently, Grandpa has been setting up all these therapy sessions for me, but I can''t stand the therapists. I never rx during hypnosis. I''m onlyfortable with you; with others, especially men, I''m on edge."

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    Yoselin was on edge, unable to rx as a wave of kidnappings had left her nerves raw. Even walking down the street, she''d find herself scared of any random man passing by. Noticing the tight furrow in her brow, Yasmine realized it was a stress response. She quietly resolved to take action. When Morgan brought Caleb inside, Christine hurried over to him, her heart aching with worry. "Caleb, my dear, why have you gotten so thin in just three days?"

    Donna moved closer and asked, "Morgan, did someone beat you up while you were in the detention center?"

    "No, no," Caleb hastily denied. He looked unusually nervous, stealing a nce towards Yasmine as he continued to vehemently deny it.

    Donna eventually figured it out. She turned to Yasmine, pointing and demanding, "Yasmine, did you mess with something? Grandma, Mom, I just remembered something."

    Donna stared at Yasmine in shock. "Mom, don''t any of you remember what Yasmine said the first time we sought her out? She mentioned she''d have a way to get Morgan to confess even if he never admitted it. Now I finally get what she meant-it was a forced confession all along, wasn''t it?"

    Aunt Ivette was just as stunned by the situation spiraling out of control. She looked at Yasmine, sharing her disbelief. "Yasmine, is everything she''s saying true?"

    "Aunt Ivette, if you believed her from the start, why ask me? Shouldn''t the question be directed at Caleb to find out if someone was sent to beat him up?" Yasmine nced coldly at everyone present.

    Morgan let out a cold sneer, "Caleb hasn''t even spoken, and you''re all so ready to me my cousin. Were you all plotting this together from the beginning?"

    "What do you mean by that? I''m just raising a reasonable doubt here." Donna quickly hid behind ire.

    Caleb suddenly spoke up, "Grandma, Auntie, no one has hurt me. I''m doing just fine in the detention center. I''ve decided toe clean: that day in the private room, I did have bad intentions toward Yasmine. But it was all because of Donna. She''s the one who pushed me to do it." Donna''s eyes flew wide open. "Cousin, what are you talking about? I''ve always trusted now you''re using me of this? I never told you to mess with Yasmine. Don''t me me," she insisted. you and even stood

    up

    for you, and

    "Grandma, I''m telling the truth," Caleb said firmly. "She told me that everything at the Sanchez family would eventually be Yasmine''s. If I could win Yasmine over, it''d all be mine too. After we first met, Yasmine wasn''t that impressed with me. Donna suggested that I should make a decisive move. Once I did, everyone would know, and she''d have to be with me."

    Christine was stunned, never expecting that Donna would show her true intentions. "What nonsense are you talking about? Donna is your cousin. How can you use her just to defend that little brat?" ire immediately pulled her daughter behind her. Yasmine looked at Morgan, who gave her a nod of approval.

    Yoselin, intrigued by the unfolding chaos, said, "Yasmine, who would''ve guessed that girl seemed so gentle and sweet, but she''s actually more malicious than Helen. At least Helen would never betray her own brother."

    "Once Caleb steps out of line, it doesn''t matter if it''s minor or major," Yasmine remarked sternly.

    "I see," Christine said with a fierce re at Donna. "Did Caleb really say that?"

    "No, Grandmother, you have to trust me. I could never do something like this. It''s all Yasmine''s n to get me in trouble," Donna pleaded frantically to Christine.

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    Caleb continued, "Everon the way to the hospital, she kept telling me not to mention her involvement."

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    "You''re lying, Morgan. Look closely and see who''s really trying to hurt you," Donna shouted almost wildly, pointing the finger at Caleb.

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    Yoselin sneered at Donna, "Look at yourself; you look like a madwoman. Even Morgan has called you out, so why are you still trying to argue?"

    "Yoselin. No one knows why you''re here. This is the Sanchez residence, and you don''t get to speak. It''s clear to anyone that Yasmine is the one behind the scenes pulling strings."

    Caleb shook his head angrily, "Grandmother, it was Donna. Now something''s happened, and she''s trying to me everything on me and not pay, but she''s the real culprit."

    Christine''s gaze turned icy; she rarely disyed such displeasure "Since this was Donna''s idea, it has nothing to do with me or Caleb."

    She started to leave with Caleb, but Morgan blocked her way, "Grandmother, what about Caleb harassing Yasmine? How should that be handled?"

    "Saying such inappropriate things for someone so young! That''s all Donna''s doing and doesn''t involve Caleb at all. She''s the real troublemaker." Irritated, Christine tried to push Morgan aside. "Move!" she demanded, shoving Morgan and leaving with Caleb. "Christine, hold on for us! Donna and I are on our way!" she called out, rushing over with Donna.

    Christine threw a cold remark over her shoulder: "Since the Mayfields made a mistake, we should exin to our inws. You two should

    stay

    here since this whole mess began with Donna. We can''t let people talk badly about the Mayfields."

    With those icy words, she grabbed Caleb and swiftly exited the Sanchez residence.

    ire and Donna stood frozen in shock, watching Christine''s hurried retreat.

    "I won''t let you off so easily," Morgan vowed, watching Caleb''s figure retreating away.

    With only Donna and ire left in the hall, they were stunned that Christine just took Caleb and left them there. ire felt a chill; she knew how much Christine adored Caleb. Now-that her grandson was finally free, of course, she''d want to take him home right away. Donna, filled with panic, nced at her mother. "Mom, what do we do now?" she asked anxiously. ire snapped back to reality, with Morgan and Yasmine turning their attention to her.

    Brody and Calvin were about to speak when Uncle Sanchez interrupted them. "Remember what Christine said? The Mayfields won''t tolerate gossip. I think it''s clear now, so why don''t you both go home?"

    Brody and Calvin exchanged a look, nodded in agreement, and left the Sanchez residence.

    Aunt Ivette looked at Yasmine with keen interest, eager to uncover how Yasmine persuaded Caleb to say those things.

    "What do you want?" Donna shot back defiantly, locking eyes with Yasmine, refusing to back down.

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    With a sarcastic expression, Yoselin said, "Donna, if you want Yasmine to forgive you, it''s not impossible. How about you kneel and apologize? Just give in in front of everyone today and promise never to bother her again."

    "No way. I''m not kneeling to her," Donna eximed, eyes wide. She thought, ''Kneel and apologize to Yasmine in front of everyone? To that bitch?"

    Yasmine stepped closer to Donna, smiling calmly, "Alright then, I''ll personally escort you to the detention center. Someone like you is already in prison, and I won''t let your cousin Morgan off the hook either."

    "You''re... You''re clearly threatening me," Donna stammered, her face turning red.

    With tears in her eyes, ire turned to Aunt Ivette. "Ivette, look at your niece. We''re family, so how can she make Donna kneel and apologize?"

    Aunt Ivette was about to speak, but Uncle Jared pulled her back, cing her behind him. "Netta, when your daughter did all those things, did she remember we were family? And now she does? If Yasmine said to kneel and apologize, then that''s what should happen. Otherwise, if Caleb gets taken away again right after being released, do you think Christine can handle that?"

    "Uncle Jared, I''m your niece too. How can you only stand up for her?" Tears began to fall from Donna''s eyes. "Donna. Kneel," ire ordered sternly.

    Donna was shocked, unable to believe it. "Mom, are you really telling

    "You made a mistake. Kneel and apologize."

    me to kneel?"

    Everyone knew Christine''s affection for Caleb was unmatched. If he got into trouble again because Donna refused to apologize, Christine wouldn''t forgive her. As everyone''s eyes zeroed in on Donna, ire stepped up and pressed her shoulders down. "Donna," she said sternly, "are you looking for trouble?"

    Donna felt as if she''d been struck by lightning. Slowly, she knelt down, tears spilling from her eyes. "I''m sorry," she whispered, kneeling before Yasmine, the person she loathed the most.

    Yasmine gave her a chilly nce and stayed silent. Yoselin snickered, "Who are you apologizing to, the mosquitoes?"

    Feeling helpless, Donna pinched her own thigh hard. "I''m sorry, Yasmine. I shouldn''t have wronged you like that."

    Tears welled up in ire''s eyes too. "Isn''t that enough?" she asked, her voice tinged with emotion.

    "And make sure I never see you again," Yasmine dered firmly.

    Donna nodded vigorously. "I... I promise you''ll never see me again."

    "Just remember what you said," Yasmine reminded, gesturing for them to leave.

    ire gently lifted her daughter, wiping away her tears. "Let''s go Donna," she said, seething with hatred for the Sanchez family, particrly Yasmine.

    With ire''s support, Donna left the Sanchez residence, her mind engraved with the memory of kneeling. Even in the car, she seethed, "Mom, I''ll never forget how humiliated we were, trampled like that. I won''t let her off the hook." ire gripped her daughter''s hand, whispering reassurance, "I won''t let her off either, Donna."

    At the Sanchez house, Aunt Ivette beamed at Yoselin. "You must be Ms. Yoselin Russell, right? You should visit us often." She

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    mused to herself, Such an attractive girl, and from the Russell family. If only she could be with Morgan... Feeling a bit uneasy under her gaze, Yoselin edged closer to Yasmine. "Sister Yasmine," she murmured. "Aunt Ivette, Yoselin will," Yasmine assured, gently squeezing Yoselin''s hand.

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    Uncle Jared picked up on Yonas''s unease and, taking Aunt Ivette''s hand, they started to leave. "Yasmine, we''re heading back," he said, and both Aunt Ivette and Uncle Jared departed.

    Morgan gave a warning, his voice cold, "Yasmine, Donna won''t behave herself, be careful."

    "I will, Morgan. Are you heading to the office?" Yasmine inquired.

    "The office needs all hands on deck right now. I''ll be hometer, Morgan replied before leaving.

    Once everyone else had left, just Yoselin and Yasmine remained in the house. Bursting with excitement, Yoselin hugged Yasmine tightly. "Yasmine, I''ve missed you so much! I''ve wanted to visit for ages, but Grandpa wouldn''t let me out. I finally got the chance this time." "Did you sneak out?" Yasmine asked, handing her a coconut custard from the fridge.

    With a proud smile, Yoselin eximed, "Not this time. I made a deal with a therapist this time."

    "A deal?" Yasmine raised an eyebrow.

    Yoselin nodded affirmatively. "Grandpa and my brother got me loads of therapists, but I refused to cooperate with any of them. I just didn''t want to. But this one was different. We worked out a deal-I agreed to his treatment if he promised to get me out."

    Yasmine gave Yoselin aforting look. "Still having nightmarestely?" she asked gently.

    "Yasmine, when you''re not here, I feel really anxious. Even at home, my heart just won''t stop racing, and I end up shutting myself in, avoiding everyone. But when you''re around, I feel calm and can actually talk." Yoselin said, taking a bite of her coconut custard.

    Yasmine had always been aware of how much Yoselin depended on her. Initially, she saw this reliance as crucial for treating Yoselin''s psychological issues. But now, she was questioning whether this dependency was actually beneficial. She wondered ''After her emotional wounds heal, could her dependence on me be new problem?''

    "Yoselin, are you happy these days?" Yasmine asked, looking at her attentively.

    "Yeah, I guess I''m happy," Yoselin mumbled, her enthusiasm fading. Putting aside her coconut custard, she confessed, "Honestly, not really, Yasmine. Every night, I have to lock all the windows and doors before I sleep. Nightmares haunt me, leaving me with this intense urge to cry and even harm myself."

    Yasmine''s expression hardened as she tugged up Yoselin''s sleeves. Her arms were a tapestry of scars-deep wounds from her own nails, some healed into scars, while others were still red and fresh.

    Yasmine''s heart skipped a beat, noticing the wounds werepletely unattended. With a determined expression, she picked up the medical kit and silently began treating Yoselin''s injuries. Feeling Yasmine''s anger, Yoselin apologized, "I''m sorry, I just can''t help myself."

    Yasmine''s hand trembled slightly as she became more cautious, asking, "Didn''t those therapists do any good?"

    Yoselin shook her head, saying, "I get scared just seeing them." Every time, she would purposely act resistant but was secretly afraid.

    "Does Yonas know about this? What about your grandpa?" Yasmine asked gently, worried.

    Yasmine, Yoselin had always seemed like little sundresses, her fair and delicate skin

    a

    cherished child, cared for since she was young. She recalled Yoselin wearing now marred with scars She wondered if they''d ever fade.

    "They don''t know, and I don''t want them to worry," Yoselin responded.

    Yasmine was frustrated yet amused. "You know this will only make them more worried, right? When did this all start?" She remembered Yoselin didn''t have these issues before, so why was she harming herself now? Yoselin thought for a moment. "I guess it started on the

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    The third day after leaving the Sanchez residence? That was quite a while back. Yasmine couldn''t understand how Yoselin managed, but the vivid red marks on her arms said it all. Yasmine frowned, eyeing the scars on Yoselin''s arms. "What were you thinking? Doesn''t it hurt?"

    Yoselin shook her head. "My mind was a mess back then. I can''t even recall how it happened. It felt like a nightmare, and when I finally came to, my arms were covered in cuts." "What kind of nightmare?" Yasmine asked with concern.

    "I had a nightmare where someone was chasing me, saying they wanted to drink my blood and eat my flesh. I was terrified," Yoselin said, her voice trembling.

    Yasmine understood that Yoselin''s downyed recount of the nightmare was a facade for the fear that caused her to wake up in tears, perhaps even sobbing uncontrobly. As she spoke, Yoselin''s shoulders trembled uncontrobly. "Yoselin, stop," Yasmine interrupted quickly.

    "Yasmine, can you help me?" she cried, throwing herself into Yasmine''s arms.

    "I will," Yasmine assured her, gently patting her shoulder and smoothing her forehead.

    Having left the Russell residence under the pretense of treatment, Yoselin had to quickly reach her psychologist. As she got into the car, she gave Yasmine a longing look. "Yasmine, I''ll be back soon to see you again."

    Yonas was concentrating on the stock charts on hisputer, his expression serious. The Russell Group''s stocks had been vtiletely but were now showing signs of settling. Just then, his assistant knocked hesitantly on the door. "Mr. Russell," she said, "Ms. White would like to invite you to dinner tonight."

    Yonas nced at the fluctuating stock prices of the White Group, his brow slightly furrowed, but he gave a nod. The assistant quickly ryed a message over the phone, and then turned to Yonas. "Mr. Russell," she ryed, "Ms. White said she''ll pick you up after work." Yonas leaned backfortably in his chair. His coffee was half-cold, but he took another sip without care.

    Irene had been sidestepping the engagement talk, but they couldn''t avoid it forever. Sooner orter, one of them was bound to crack under the pressure. He''d also heard about the incident involving Yasmine a few days ago. It created quite a ruckus, and he ensured the police department was well-informed.

    He rubbed his forehead, acing business challenges but utterly baffled by Yasmine. He turned over the photo on his desk to see her smiling face, perhaps his sole source of strength.

    "Mr. Russell, the board meeting starts in half an hour," the assistant mentioned.

    Yonas nodded, "I understand."

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    Outside the Russell Group building, a casually dressed woman stepped inside. Before she could reach the elevator, the receptionist stopped her, "Miss, who are you here to see? Do you have an appointment?" Yasmine paused for a moment, "I''m here to see Yonas, but I don''t have an appointment."

    The receptionist led her to the lounge, "Without an appointment, you can''t see Mr. Russell. Plus, he''s in a meeting right

    now," she exined. It was a board meeting too, and she dared not interrupt it even for something urgent. Looking at the woman, she felt nothing good woulde from her wanting to see Mr. Russell.

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    The receptionist paused and then said, "Miss, can I ask what you need from Mr. Russell? Please don''t get me wrong, but if it''s not too private, I could convey your message to himter." The woman shook her head, "It''s personal."

    Noticing her icy tone, the receptionist''s gaze hardened slightly. "Miss, maybe you should head back. Mr. Russell is busy right

    now."

    The woman lifted her head, meeting the receptionist''s disapproving stare, and dialed a number on her phone. The receptionist barely furrowed her brow, wondering, ''Who is she calling?" "Hello, I''m downstairs at the Russell Group building. I need to talk to you." The woman''s tone was not exactly friendly. The receptionist mused over who she could be speaking to so bluntly

    Shortly, something unexpected happened. The executive elevator descended rapidly, and when the doors opened, Yonas stepped out, walking briskly toward the woman with a smile in his voice, "Yasmine, what brings you here?" Yasmine didn''t respond to him and said, "Let''s go to your office. I need to talk to you."

    Inside the office, Yasmine gave Yonas a disapproving look. "Mr. Russell, while I''m not exactly sure what you''re thinking, I do know you care about Yoselin. Since you care so much for her, you should realize my treatment is the best option for her."

    She didn''t understand why Yonas suddenly decided to stop her from treating Yoselin, but it probably had to do with some hidden memories in Yoselin''s heart.

    Yonas looked at her, clearly troubled. "Yasmine, it''s not just my call, it''s Grandpa''s too. I''m sorry."

    Yasmine stared at him in disbelief. "So, you''re going to take her away because of your grandfather''s opinion, even though you know I''m the best to treat her? Just because of Nathan?" she asked. Then she thought, ''No, that can''t be right. I don''t think Yonas is the type to do that!

    "Yasmine, Grandpa is really worried about Yoselin. He''s had countless psychologistse in to try and help her," he said.

    Yonas was cut off before he could finish. "Did it do any good?" Yasmine interrupted.

    Yonas was at a loss for words. He knew deep down that no matter how many psychologists they brought in, they might not be able to help Yoselin. He felt his sister''s pain but feared Yasmine might push him awaypletely.

    "Out of all the psychologists, how many are women?" Yasmine pressed.

    Yonas shook his head. "None."

    "Yonas, even if you''re clueless, you should know by now that Yoselin''s outbursts are due to the kidnapping. She freezes up at the sight of men. Didn''t you notice?" Yasmine demanded. Yonas''s fingertips quivered. "I..."

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    "Of course, you wouldn''t know," Yasmine said, "because you''re not the one falling apart. You and your grandfather think the best doctors and treatment will fix everything for Yoselin, but you''ve never stopped to think about what she really needs or what actually scares her."

    Yonas tightened his grip, his mind racing to think of ways to hide things from Yasmine-something he''d never even considered before. He went silent, a shadow falling over his eyes.

    Yasmine''s voice was unrelenting, growing colder, "You didn''t even realize she was harming herself, did you?" she pointed out.

    A chill ran down Yonas''s spine. Yasmine''s words were both faint and stark in his ears. Self-harming? "What''s going on with Yoselin?" he asked, worry evident in his voice.

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    Yasmine looked directly at Yonas, her voice firm and deliberate. Yoselin''s not doing well. I think it''s best if I continue her treatment," she insisted.

    Yonas drummed his fingers on the table, disagreement clear on his face. "This..." he began. "What''s the problem? You don''t trust me?" Yasmine arched an eyebrow, challenging him.

    Yonas shook his head. "Of course, I trust you. I''ve never doubted your professionalism. It''s just that..." He wanted to stop what might happen next. For instance, Yasmine might choose to leave him after learning the truth. But Yonas would never share these thoughts with her.

    Yasmine knew Yonas too well to see him worry like this without good reason. She thought, ''Is he worrying about those odd photos? Or maybe the drawing by Yoselin?

    Even knowing Yonas might not give her an answer, Yasmine felt the need to ask, "Why won''t you tell me?"

    Yonas paused, a bit surprised. "I''m sorry, I can''t," he replied. He couldn''t answer withouting up with a reason.

    Yasmine scoffed, "Is it because of Teresa''s situation? Or maybe when Yoselin had that incident in front of the school and you hesitated? I''m sure you don''t trust the online rumors, but I just can''t think of any reason you''d stop Yoselin''s treatment, especially given how serious her condition is now."

    Yonas wasn''t sure how to respond, but he knew he had to stay serious. "Yasmine, it''s not the right time yet, I just..."

    "Timing, timing," Yasmine repeated, "It''s your go-to excuse, from the beginning till now. So much time has passed, and the right moment never arrives. How long will you keep deceiving me?" Yasmine stared at Yonas, no longer wanting to believe his promises. Yasmine''s expression grew cold as she looked away. "Ms. White, I need to discuss something with Mr. Russell," she said. Their eyes locked, a silent tension between them. Irene never imagined running into Yasmine in Yonas''s office.

    Yonas stood there awkwardly, watching the two. With Irene''s unexpected arrival, he was torn between relief and annoyance. Moments before she stepped in, he was still figuring out how to respond to Yasmine''s questions."

    The three remained in awkward silence, exchanging nces until Yasmine finally spoke up. "Since Ms. White is here to have lunch with Mr. Russell, I shouldn''t interrupt," Yasmine remarked.

    As she turned to leave, Yonas quickly stepped in front of her. "Yasmine," he said, stopping her.

    "What else do you need, Mr. Russell?" Yasmine asked, feeling hisrge hand trembling as it held her wrist. She fought the urge to pull away.

    In a sh, Yonas regained his cool, his icy gaze sending a chill through him. "Don''t go," he urged.

    He hadn''t seen Yasmine in ages and knew she was tired of him. If it weren''t for Yoselin, she''d never have

    on her

    own.

    Irene''s eyes were ice-cold as she spoke. "Yonas, if Ms. Sanchez is in such a hurry to leave, she must have other important things to do. Let her go."

    Yasmine gave a gentle look and said, "Mr. Russell, I''ve got nothing else. I should be heading out now." Without waiting for Yonas to reply, she walked away without looking back.

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    At the Western restaurant, Irene and Yonas were seated by the window, enjoying the best view. The waiter had already

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    With excitement bubbling in her voice, Irene eximed, "Yonas, give this steak a try! I ordered it today and it''s even better than the Kobe steak we had in Japan."

    Yonas picked up his knife and fork, cut a piece of steak casually, and put it in his mouth. It was indeed tasty.

    Trying to sound casual, Irene asked, "Yonas, what did Ms. Sanchez want to discuss with you today?"

    Yonas frowned slightly and replied, "There''s no need to share such personal matters with you."

    Feeling a bit hurt, Irene said, "Yonas, why are you so hostile towards me? I''m just trying to care for you. If Ms. Sanchez needs your help with something, you can tell me. Maybe I can help too Yonas put down his knife and fork, looking at her calmly. "Actually, there is something I need your help with," he said.

    "Well, just say the word, Yonas," Irene replied.

    Yonas''s cold smirk lingered. "Just keep calm, that''s all I need from you."

    Irene''s smile suddenly froze, and she shivered a little, forcing out a weak smile. "What are you saying, Yonas?" she asked.

    Yonas popped another piece of steak into his mouth and said, "Nothing much."

    After the meal, Irene wiped her mouth, thinking the food was vorless. She hadn''t mentioned the engagement in days, but Yasmine''s showing up today had thrown all her ns into chaos Now, she couldn''t hold back anymore. "Yonas, Grandpa''s been asking yet again. When can we get engaged?" Irene asked.

    Yonas''splex feelings were in to see now. With a stormy face, he got back into the car and didn''t say a word to Irene the whole way home. As he dropped her off, his icy expression seemed to melt a bit. "Just go inside," Yonas said. Irene stayed put in the car, locking eyes with Yonas. "Answer me she insisted. She thought, ''Why won''t he simple answer? Is the idea of getting engaged to me that troublesome?'' even

    give me a

    Yonas kept a cold expression. "Irene, don''t force me."

    Irene''s heart skipped a beat. She took a deep breath, trying to calm herself. "Okay, Yonas, I was out of line before. I won''t press you anymore. It''s just that Grandpa keeps asking, and I care about you too much." With that, she stepped and headed home in silence. ed out of the car

    Once Yonas got home, he headed straight for Yoselin''s room. Ashe pushed the door open, he saw the young girl tense up at her desk, seemingly engrossed in something fascinating.

    "Yoselin," Yonas called out. His face was stern as he walked slowly toward her, and then something unexpected urred.

    Yoselin was quietly looking at something when her face suddenly turned pale. She stared at Yonas, as if she''d lost her senses. "Get out. Get out, you can''t harm me!" she eximed. "Yoselin, it''s me," Yonas said.

    "Get out. Get out," shouted Yoselin, hurling the sketchbook in her hand at Yonas with all her strength, throwing whatever she could find at him in panic. She curled up in fear, watching Yonas warily as he came closer.

    Yonas suddenly recalled what Yasmine had mentioned earlier: Yoselin couldn''t needed proper care.

    "Yoselin, it''s me, your brother," Yonas said softly.

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    Hearing the familiar voice, Yoselin felt a wave of calm wash over her. She stopped her frantic actions, letting the pillow in her hand drop to the floor. She looked at Yonas in confusion, her eyes wary. But as she realized it was truly Yonas, the wariness started to melt away. "Yonas?" Yoselin called out hesitantly.

    The worry in Yonas''s eyes gradually faded, leaving only a gentle look. "Yoselin, it''s me, your brother," he assured her. He approached slowly, careful not to rm her, and gently took the cup from her left hand. "Yoselin, look at my face. I''m your brother," Yonas told her.

    "Yonas?" she mumbled, her expression turning strange. "Liar. You want to kill me, don''t you? You want to eat me, right?" The word "cat" seemed to call up her darkest memories.

    Yoselin suddenly turned pale and crouched down, curling up in fear. She hugged her head and whimpered, "Don''t eat me, please don''t."

    Yonas looked at her with sympathy and gently ced a hand on her shoulder. "Yoselin, don''t be scared. I''m here to protect you," he reassured her.

    "You''re lying to us! You said you''d protect me, but you never came. Yasmine was eaten, and you didn''t show up at all," Yoselin cried, tears streaming down her face.

    Yonas squinted slightly at Yoselin''s outburst. "Yoselin, listen. Yasmine is fine; she hasn''t been eaten."

    "Yes," Yoselin insisted. With a wild look at Yonas, she abruptly rolled up her sleeve and bit her scarred arm.

    Before Yonas could react, she had already left arge bite mark on her arm.

    "Yoselin," Yonas''s voice carried a warning, "let go." He tried to lift her chin, but she was mped tight.

    Unable to do anything else, he forced her jaws apart and held her still. "Yoselin, wake up," Yonas pleaded.

    Yoselin''s words were so terrifying that they instantly brought to Yonas''s mind the vivid memories of the bloody scenes he had witnessed in the past. Those images were etched indelibly in his mind.

    The noise was so loud that Nathan came over, and the butler hurried in, looking panicked.

    "Yoselin," Nathan said, his eyes fixed on her with concern.

    The butler, with a slight tremble in his voice, asked, "Young master, should we call a doctor?"

    "Call Yasmine. Get Yasmine here," Yonasmanded coldly.

    The butler nced at Nathan, "Sir, this..." he hesitated.

    Yonas also looked at Nathan, who finally spoke in a deep voice, "What are you waiting for? Go get her."

    The butler nodded and quickly dashed out the door.

    Yasmine had just gotten out of the car. After leaving Yonas''s office, she stopped by Misty Evergreen Isle to check on the project before heading back. Just as she reached for the door handle, a familiar voice called out from behind. Irene called out, "Ms. Sanchez." Yasmine turned around, spotting Irene stepping out of her pink Lamborghini, her eyes shimmering with an unusual malice.

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    Yasmine gazed at her nkly. "What do you want?"

    "I just want to chat," Irene replied.

    Yasmine shook her head. "I don''t want to chat. There''s nothing between us to discuss, Ms. White."

    Irene''s smile vanished in an instant, her eyes turned fierce. "Yasmine, do you really not know why I''m here?"

    Yasmine''s eyes briefly swept across her face. "I''m not interested in guessing."

    Irene said, her face darkening, "Stop going after Yonas. Haven''t you learned enough from those lessons?" Yasmine scoffed, "Are you threatening me now? I''m seeing Yonas because of Yoselin''s issue."

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    "Whatever it is, since Yonas and Nathan have forbidden you from treating Yoselin, you should just disappear from their sight like you''re dead," Irene snarled, her tone vicious.

    Yasmine narrowed her eyes and leaned in close to Irene, their noses almost touching. A chill crept up Irene''s spine.

    "Aren''t you overstepping a bit, Irene? Not everything needs to be under your thumb. Yoselin is my friend, and of course, I''m involved if something happens to her," Yasmine replied.

    Ireneughed sarcastically, "Come on, Yasmine. Nathan and Yorias have found dozens of famous psychologists for Yoselin. Do you really think you''re more qualified than they are? Are you actually here for Yoselin, or just using her illness to get close to Yonas?" she challenged.

    Yasmine shot back coldly, "Just zip it. There are plenty of professionals out there, but I''ve been taking care of Yoselin and no one knows her situation better than I do. As for Yonas, I''m done with him and I''m not going back. There''s no need to be so scared." Ireneughed loudly, "Scared, me? You might not know, but Yonas has already promised my grandfather we''ll get engaged. So don''t even think about getting in our way. He''s not someone you can dream about anymore."

    Yasmine''s eyes narrowed as Irene''s words echoed in her mind. ''Did Yonas really agree to get engaged to Irene?'' She wasn''t sure, but she knew that the alliance between the Russell and White families had been nned long ago. Even though she was the one who left Yonas, why did it still sting to hear those words?

    "Alright, I get it. It''s none of my business," Yasmine said, done with talking to Irene and ready to leave.

    With a screech, a dark Cayenne came to an abrupt halt. The butler jumped out, looking anxiously at Yasmine. "Ms. Sanchez, the young miss has fallen ill. Matthew sent me to fetch you right away," he said, urgency in his voice.

    "What''s happened to Yoselin?" Yasmine''s heart missed a beat.

    "There''s no time to exin, juste with me," the butler urged quickly opening the car door for Yasmine.

    Irene, feeling overlooked, determinedly slipped into the car as well. "I want to see her too."

    The car raced toward the Russell residence. Even before it fully stopped, Yasmine was out, trailing the butler into Yoselin''s room. Inside, she found Yonas tightly holding Yoselin, her teeth sunk deeply into his shoulder, red soaking through his white shirt. Yasmine hurried over, speaking soothingly, "Yoselin, it''s me, Yasmine. Try to rx, alright?"

    A gentle voice drifted into Yoselin''s ears, making her rx her bite and look nkly at Yasmine. Slowly, the wariness in her eyes started to melt away. "Yasmine?" she asked with a hint of disbelief.

    As if finding her sanity again, she rxed and moved step by step toward Yasmine, taking her hand. "Yasmine, you really weren''t eaten," she said with relief.

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    Irene walked in just in time to catch that line, a strange smile ying on her lips. Yonas noticed this and quickly moved to block Irene''s view.

    "Yoselin, don''t worry, I''m right here," Yasmine spoke softly, her voice tender.

    In her fear, Yoselin nodded, leaning against Yasmine as if finally dropping her guard. "Yasmine, please help me," she implored.

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    "Yoselin, no need to be scared, I''m with you," Yasmineforted her, cing a hand over Yoselin''s eyes. She gently guided her to the bed. "Just rx..."

    With Yasmine''s gentle care, Yoselin finally drifted into a peaceful sleep. However, within minutes, she awoke again, but this time her mind was clear. Onceposed, she nced over at Yonas and Nathan.

    "Bro, Grandpa, Yasmine, you''re all here? And Irene, you too?" Yoselin eximed happily, as if she hadpletely forgotten

    the recent events.

    Nathan gave Yasmine a thoughtful look. He had consulted many psychologists for Yoselin, yet none had an effect quite like Yasmine''s.

    There was an unexinable trust that Yoselin felt around Yasmine, a trust that calmed her the moment she saw her.

    Yasmine gently said, "I came to see how you''re doing."

    "Yasmine," Yoselin said, ncing nervously at Irene. She knew all too well about the ties between Yasmine, frene, and Yonas. ''But what brought them all home together?'' Curious and puzzled, she looked at her brother, whose eyes hinted at a deep,plex inquiry. Nathan snapped out of his thoughts and smiled warmly at Irene. "Irene, d you could make it! How about we share a cup of coffee?"

    He took a moment to size up Yasmine, Ms. Sanchez, giving her a slight nod in acknowledgment.

    Yoselin followed Yasmine closely as they walked into the living room. The room exuded an antique charm, likely a personal project of Nathan''s making.

    The butler appeared with an aromatic rosewood case. "Ms. White, Ms. Sanchez, you''re in for a treat. This is Matthew''sst box of prized coffee beans." Irene eagerly took the case, "I''ll brew it. Nathan always says he loves my coffee best."

    Nathan gazed at Irene with a unique fondness, "You cheeky girl

    When the aromatic rosewood case was opened, a gentle coffee aroma floated in the air. Yasmine thought she''d smelled it somewhere before.

    Irene, being of such high standing, must have been trained in brewing coffee. Her every motion was filled with elegance, and her technique flowed like that of a master.

    The coffee aroma filled the entire living room. Irene carefully poured the coffee into the cups, naturally offering the first to William.

    As she handed Yasmine a cup, Irene said with a hint of meaning "Ms. Sanchez, give it a try. I rarely brew coffee for outsiders." She implied that she considered herself part of the Russell family while it was Yasmine who was the outsider. Yoselin slightly frowned and said in her clear voice, "Irene, I haven''t tried it either."

    Irene''s eyes suddenly grew cold as she said casually, "Yoselin, if you want to drink it, there''ll be plenty more chancester." Yasmine''s eyes shed coldly when Yoselin put her cup down, and surprisingly, Nathan didn''t say a thing this time. "Yonas, my grandpa''s been asking about you. When are youing over again?" Irene asked, her voice gentle. "Maybe in a bit," Yonas replied, unhurriedly.

    The living room was silent except for Irene''s voice. Yasmine took a sip from her cup, thinking the coffee Irene made was really good. Nathan nced at Yasmine, saying, "Ms. Sanchez,e with me to the study."

    In the study, Nathan observed Yasmine. He was struck by her impressive demeanor, noting she had a simr aura to Yonas. Even in front of him, she showed no fear. Leisurely, he said, "Yoselin seems to lean on Ms. Sanchez quite a lot." "Nathan, is there something you''d like to discuss with me?" Yasmine asked with calm confidence.

    Nathan remarked with a measured tone, "You''re clever, and Yoselin depends on and trusts you, but it doesn''tpletely wipe away my worries. Not long ago, all your affairs exploded online, and now everyone in South City knows that before Teresa''s suicide, she only left a message for her cousin."

    With a slight smile, Yasmine said, "Nathan, I didn''t expect you to ask such a naive question. Teresa''s case is crystal clear. If I truly made any mistakes, the whole psychologymunity would have held me ountable. As for those who are blind to the truth, they''re better off that way."

    Nathan was taken aback by her response; his eyes fixed on Yasmine, filled with curiosity.

    "Ms. Sanchez, you are indeed intriguing, but simply being interesting might not suffice to stand alongside Yonas."

    Yasmine shook her head. "Nathan, I''ve never thought about being with Yonas. Besides, isn''t Irene the one you really want for him? I''ve got nothing to do with Mr. Russell anymore. I''m only here because you invited me," she exined.

    Nathan let out a chuckle. "The Sanchez residence really can''tpare to the White family. I''ve known Irene her whole life, so I know her well. But I stay out of Yonas''s personal affairs."

    Yasmine paused, unsure of what Nathan was getting at. She expected the usual: an offer to take money and leave his grandson or a reminder of their differences. ''What''s going on?'' she wondered. "I... I don''t understand," Yasmine admitted.

    Nathan shifted the conversation, "Ms. Sanchez, it''s up to you to understand. If Irene and Yonas really do get engaged, I''d like you to genuinely wish them well."

    It took Yasmine a couple of seconds to gather herself. "I will," she replied. Still thinking about Yoselin''s earlier situation, she couldn''t help but ask, "And Yoselin, Nathan?" Nathan said, "We''ve had so many therapists see hertely, and none have made a difference. Maybe you''re the one who can truly help her."

    Yasmine understood the implication and gave a slight nod. "I promise I''ll take good care of Yoselin," she assured.

    As they left the Russell residence, Yoselin followed closely behind Yasmine, a smile on her face. She was surprised her grandfather allowed her to leave with Yasmine. Standing behind them, Irene was visibly unhappy beside Yonas. She had tried to prevent Nathan from having Yasmine treat Yoselin, but her efforts were in vain. Nathan seemed resolute, like his mind was set. Irene looked to Yonas, hoping he''d speak up, but he stayed silent.

    As Yasmine walked away, Yonas felt the distance between them growing. He realized that soon, she might discover what he had been hiding, and there was nothing he could do to stop it.

    Having Yoselin with Yasmine felt like a ticking time bomb, unpredictable and dangerous. He lived with constant anxiety, tormented by his mistakes. He loved Yasmine, but it didn''t matter. Being treated coldly and pushed away, he convinced himself his heart was strong enough to watch her slowly drift away. But

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    when the distance became 420 much, it struck him with wrenching, dull pain, and the feeling of being torn apart was overwhelming. "Yasmine, I''ve finally found the chance toe to you," Yoselin id with a bright smile.

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    "Yasmine, I''m really relieved to be with you again. I only feel at se when you''re around, Yoselin confessed as she settled into the car for their ride back. The Russell residence had arranged for their transport, and both Yasmine and Yoselin sat in the back seat. Yoselin clutched the edge of Yasmine''s clothing, fearing she might slip away.

    Yasmine could easily sense Yoselin''s tentative feelings. She had always been aware of Yoselin''s deep reliance on her, but seeing it reach such intensity made Yasmine feel somewhat ufortable.

    *****

    Nathan could no longer stand and had to go inside, leaving Yonas and Irene alone at the door. They stood there in silence for what felt like ages. Irene''s gaze was locked on Yonas, but he could only look in the direction Yasmine had gone. "She''s been gone a long time. Aren''t you even going to look at me?" Irene said, her voice shaking.

    Yonas came back to himself and said, with a nk face, "No, I''m just worried about Yoselin." Irene scoffed, "Are you worried about Yoselin, or is it Yasmine you''re concerned about?"

    Yonas just red fiercely at her and didn''t say a word.

    As Yonas turned to enter, Irene blocked his way, refusing to give up. "Answer me, why are you running from this? Did I get it right? You''ve always loved her, haven''t you?" she pushed.

    "I don''t know what you''re talking about," Yonas replied, his face stern.

    Irene burst outughing. "What do you mean, not know? Yonas, do you really think I''m clueless or just ying dumb? I know you have feelings for her, but don''t forget-my grandfather already got your promise to get engaged to me," Irene pointed out. Yonas stepped closer to Irene, a frown on his face. "Irene, my patience only goes so far. Let''s not even get into other matter: but seriously, do you believe I''m oblivious?" Yonas replied.

    "And what do you know?" Irene asked.

    "If I spill everything, do you think you''ll still be standing here? Stop pushing me," Yonas warned, giving her a quick nce before turning to go inside.

    ''Yasmine... I''m not letting you off the hook, Irene thought to herself.

    Meanwhile, on Yasmine''s side, back at the Sanchez residence, Fin had already spruced up the room Yoselin used to stay in. Before all the bags were even unpacked, an unexpected visitor showed up.

    Aunt Ivette walked into the Sanchez residence with Donna, looking surprised to find Yoselin there. "What''s the Russell gir doing here too?" she asked, puzzled.

    Yasmine didn''t bother exining much, just brushed it off, saying, "She''s staying here for a few days. So, Aunt Ivette, wha brings you here?"

    Yasmine cast an annoyed nce at Donna''s way. ''Why did Aunt Ivette have to bring her along?'' she wondered.

    Donna looked back at Yasmine with equal dissatisfaction in her eyes, but held it back. "Cousin," she exined, "Aunt Ivett brought me here to stay for a bit. I''ve already got my luggage."

    Aunt Ivette said gently, "Yes, Yasmine, your cousin is going to intern at Sanchez Group and needs a ce to stay, so she''s

    staying with Morgan. Luckily, there''s plenty of space here, and you two should look out for each other.

    Yasmine furrowed her brows slightly and asked, "Aunt Ivette, does Morgan know about this?"

    "I''ll give him a callter to let him know," Aunt Ivette said, casting a meaningful nce at Donna.

    Donna quickly chimed in with confidence, "Cousin, we''re all family here. If you can stay, so can I. Morgan would never kick

    me out."

    Yasmine clenched her fists, puzzled by Donna''s motives. Even if Donna were job hunting in Soucrity, the Bowers family would never leave her without a ce to stay. She''s undoubtedly here just to bother Yasmine. "Aunt Ivette, we really should check with Morgan," Yasmine insisted.

    Aunt Ivette, a bit annoyed, shot a disapproving look at Yasmine and said, "Yasmine, no matter what, Morgan is my son. He listens to me. We discussed your cousin Donna''s situation with him months ago."

    A few months back, Donna hadn''t returned yet. Before Yasmine could respond, Donna had already told the bodyguards to take all her luggage to an empty room on the second floor. She acted like she owned the ce, while Yoselin stayed hidden behind Yasmine. It was only after seeing Donna all settled that Aunt Ivette felt assured enough to leave.

    Yoselin quietly asked, "Yasmine, is that woman going to intern at the Sanchez Group?"

    Yasmine was caught off guard. She thought, ''Why would they put Donna in the Sanchez Group?'' She hated the thought of people she disliked getting involved with the Sanchez Group, especially someone like Donna. Thispany was left to her by her parents, and she was set on protecting it. "Yoselin, go inside and take a break," Yasmine suggested. Once Yoselin had gone, she had a moment to call her cousin Morgan. "Cousin, Donna..."

    The voice on the phone sounded a bit tired. "I know everything, Yasmine. Mom wants her to find a ce to stay for now." "Alright," Yasmine said as she hung up the phone. She couldn''t figure out what Aunt Ivette really meant or what was going through Morgan''s mind. Morgan had just gotten off work and saw Donna at the door with a friendly smile. He didn''t look happy at all.

    Yasmine and Yoselin came downstairs while Donna busily tended to Morgan, serving him water and holding his bag. At dinner, it seemed like Yasmine and Yoselin were invisible to her as she sweetly called out Morgan''s name over and over.

    "Morgan, try this fish first," Donna said, "Have this soup, I made it myself, see how it tastes. Morgan, what position have you assigned me to?" she asked, cing a piece of meat in his bowl.

    Yoselin frowned at him. "Can you stop talking so much? Aren''t we allowed to eat in peace? Didn''t your family teach you not to chat during meals? Really, such bad manners," she dered.

    "Who are you calling rude?" Donna asked, leaning closer to Morgan, feeling hurt.

    Yoselin pointed directly at her. "I mean you! Yes, you, right there. Did you hear that?"

    Tears filled Donna''s eyes as she looked at Morgan. She couldn''t risk offending Yoselin, who was part of the Russell residence. She gently tugged at Morgan''s sleeve, hoping for some support. To her surprise, he just asked, "Yoselin, how''s life here treating you?" Donna was taken aback by the question. Of course, Yoselin was settled in nicely. "I''m fine, Morgan," Yoselin answered. "Great. If you ever need anything, just let me know, or tell your sister Yasmine," Morgan added.

    Donna shot a jealous nce at Yasmine, then turned to Morgan she pressed on, her voice insistent, "Morgan,e on, tell me where you''re going to put me!"

    "In the nning Department, everyone advances step by step; you can''t just jump in from above. The board members would definitely have issues with that," Morgan exined earnestly. He assured her, "Donna, no one''s going to hassle you, as long as you keep your head down."

    Yoselin looked at the untouched food on the table with distaste. What on earth are these dishes supposed to be?" she remarked disapprovingly.

    "It''s mine, so what''s the big deal?" Donna replied, questioning.

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    Yoselin eyed the table''s offerings with little enthusiasm. After trying a bit, she grimaced and remarked, "Yasmine, this soup is just terrible."

    "You. What do you mean by that?" Donna shot up instantly, ring at Yoselin with anger. Even though Yoselin was the eldest of the Russell family, Donna couldn''t keep putting up with it.

    Yoselin sneered, "I don''t mean anything by it. I''m just speaking the truth, or are you not allowing people to be honest?"

    Donna, used to ying coy, grabbed Morgan''s arm and pouted, "Morgan, did you hear what she just said? So rude and

    "Who are you calling

    rude a. nered?" Yoselin shot

    a cold look at Donna. No one had ever dared to speak to y

    that before.

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    "Morgan, you heard it, right? I''m not trying to start anything, it''s her problem. Donna looked at Morgan innocently, tears still clinging to her eyes.

    Yasmine and Yoselin exchanged a look full of disdain. Even Yoselin thought such a ploy was beneath her, reminiscent of the old Helen.

    Morgan kept a neutral face, though there was a hint of disgust in his eyes. "Let''s eat. From now on, let Fin take care of this."

    Donna felt the urge to argue but stopped when she noticed Morgan''s look. She recalled Aunt Ivette''s words beforeing: Morgan might appear cold, but he''s really gentle, especially toward Yasmine, whom he treats like a little sister. Morgan, a perfect gentleman, had always been their grandmother''s pride. After catching a fleeting nce of him at the New Year''s family gathering, he stayed unforgettable. It was no secret in the Bowers family that Donna liked Morgan. This visit was organized by Aunt Ivette, who clearly knew what she was thinking.

    first time doing this. If it''s not good, of course Ms. Russell and Donna would dislike me. I''ll try to learn "Morgan, it''s my better," Donna said, shing a charming smile.

    Morgan mmed his fork down. "I''m full," he said.

    Yasmine noticed that his bowl was still mostly full, and her cousin Morgan looked visibly impatient. She could tell he was on the verge of losing his temper.

    "Morgan," Donna said, standing up, ready to chase after him. Luckily, Yasmine stopped her.

    "Don''t," Yasmine advised. "Morgan probably went to the study to take care of some work. Let''s not bother him." Donna looked Yasmine up and down, her tone indifferent, "What I want to do is none of your business, alright? Stop interfering." Yasmine shot back a cold stare, thinking about how some people don''t learn until they face the consequences.

    In the end, Donna didn''t follow. She realized she couldn''t rush things; Morgan''s bad impression of her dated back to the incident with Caleb.

    Yoselin and Yasmine ignored Donna and headed upstairs after dinner. Yoselin was doing much better now than when she was home; at least she wasn''t prone to sudden episodes anymore. Her dependence on Yasmine was unimaginably strong. Before drifting off to sleep, Yoselin asked with a hint of uncertainty, "Yasmine, will you always be by my side?"

    Yasmine nodded reassuringly, "Of course, now get some sleep.

    "Click." Yasmine switched off the light, and the world was instantly plunged into darkness.

    Yvette and Xavier finally got a chance to meet, set for 9 a.m. Yvette woke up early that day to get ready. She hadn''t been taking care of herself much, lounging around the house, and her belly had a noticeable curve. At five months, the pregnancy was getting heavy. Yvette stood in front of the full-length mirror, anxiety tightening her chest as she stared at her altered figure. Would Xavier find her unattractive now? She chose clothes that hid her belly and applied makeup with extra care. But when Xavier walked in, his chiseled features made her eyes fill with tears.

    "Xavier, it feels like forever since Ist saw you. I''ve missed you so much." Her gaze was locked on him, intense.

    Xavier came in carrying two jumbo-sized thermal containers. cing them on the table, he spoke softly, "Your mom and my mom made all this food. They''re both worried sick about you and the baby, fearing you''re not eating well here. My mom wishes she could send you all sorts of soups every day."

    He popped open the two thermos containers, releasing a wave of rich aroma. One was filled with braised pork made by Melissa, the other with ck chicken soup from Selena. They''d both packed in loads of ingredients, determined to ensure Yvette got all the nutrition she needed.

    Yvette ignored the two thermos containers. With emotion in her eyes, she held Xavier''s hand tightly, her voice catching as she asked, "Xavier, have you missed me?"

    Xavier found himself speechless under her loving gaze, so he skirted around it, asking instead, "How''ve you been?" He smoothly slipped his hand away from hers, keeping his tone light.

    Yvette''s eyes were filled with pain as she Xavier truly cared for her, it wasn''t love.

    at him. They spoke volumes, and she wasn''t naive. She realized that while

    "Xavier, I''m alright," Yvette replied, "It''s just tough not seeing you every day."

    What hurts even more is every night when she dreams of Yasmine and Xavier wrapped in each other''s arms, murmuring sweet nothings as f the divorce never happened. These visions are like a harsh p to her face.

    Yvette always thought her fantasies were due to feeling insecure so she hoped seeing Xavier today would settle her nerves. But now she realized it wasn''t not seeing him that made her uneasy; it was the feelings that being around him stirred up.

    Maybe Xavier doesn''t dislike Yasmine as much as she thought. At some point, he started defending Yasmine, the woman Yvette could barely stand.

    Xavier said with a cool tone, "Yvette, I also... but don''t worry, it won''t be long before you''re out of here."

    Both the Grant family and the Flynn residence had already tried pulling every possible string, spending a lot of resources and money, to sort out Yvette''s issue. Unfortunately, someone untouchable was pulling the strings from the shadows-it was Yonas, an unbeatable figure in Soucrity.

    "Xavier, I know I made mistakes, and I''m going to fix them," she said, her voice tinged with irritation as she grew more and more tired of Xavier''s cold demeanor.

    Xavier nodded and poured the braised pork soup from the thermos into a bowl, then slid it towards Yvette. "Have some, it''ll help you get better. Drink it while it''s hot. Mom insisted that I shouldn''t return without an empty thermos, so make sure you finish it." Hearing the affectionate tone in Xavier''s voice, Yvette felt relieved. She wrapped her arms around his and said softly, "Xavier, being here alone these days, I''ve had nightmares. Each time, I find myself missing you so much."

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    Yvette went on, "And I keep dreaming about our old times. Remember back in high school during gym ss? You''d skip your ss just to catch a glimpse of me..." Xavier replied with a hint of impatience, "You still remember that?"

    "I could never forget, Xavier. Those memories are ours," Yvette stated earnestly. After a pause, she asked with a touch of sadness, "Xavier, have you forgotten?"

    "No." Xavier said curtly. By now, he couldn''t keep up the facade any longer. Maybe it was the feelings that had slowly been eroded over time, or that recurring figure haunting his dreams.

    Yvette didn''t dig deeper. Since Xavier had finallye by, she naturally wanted to make the most of their time together. She moved closer, her cheeks reddening like apples, and wrapped her arms around his neck. "Xavier, will you kiss me?" she asked. It had been so long since they shared a moment like this.

    Xavier gazed into those timid eyes and rosy cheeks, and a memory popped into his head-the first kiss with Yasmine. The wedding was simple and elegant, and he had gone through the motions with the host. Suddenly, the crowd broke into cheers, urging him to kiss the bride.

    Standing before Yasmine in her pristine white wedding gown, he found her slightly bowed head utterly charming. He could even detect a gentle pink blush on her nose. Encouraged by the yful voices around, Yasmine lifted her gaze, her eyes shining with warmth andughter. She held the hem of her dress nervously, yet lovingly.

    With the gown''srge skirt concealing all else, nobody noticed a thing. Cradling Yasmine''s head gently, he leaned down slowly, his cool lips meeting the warmth of hers. His other hand rested on her shoulder, feeling the subtle tremor of her body beneath his touch. He gave her a brief, emotionless kiss and pulled back, wrapping Yasmine in a casual embrace as if he merely wanted to hold her. He could feel the intense beating of her heart against his chest-her heart was racing.

    The scene shifted from the wedding as it faded, and Yasmine in her white dress became Yvette, her face clouded with worry. His heart skipped a beat, thinking, ''It''s not her!''

    "Xavier, what''s up?" Yvette finally noticed something off about him. From the moment he walked in, he''d been out of it.

    Xavier, snapping back to reality, cast aplex look at the half-full bowl of braised pork soup Yvette set down. "Why didn''t you finish it?" he asked.

    Yvette didn''t answer him. Instead, she looked at him, confused. "Xavier, are you okay? You seem distracted. Did something happen?"

    Xavier shook his head reassuringly, "It''s nothing, really. Don''t worry. Right now, your focus should be on taking care of yourself and the baby. Leave the rest to me."

    Yvette felt a warmth spread through her heart as she gazed at Xavier. It was clear now that he''d been worried about her all along.

    "Get some rest. I''m heading out," Xavier said, standing up to leave. He couldn''t sit calmly with Yvette while his mind was consumed with thoughts of Yasmine. Yvette''s eyes went wide. "Already? You''ve hardly been here half an hour." She had just managed to see Xavier, and now he was leaving?

    Xavier pinched the bridge of his nose. "There''s still work at the office, Yvette. I''ll be back another day."

    Yvette''s eyes were slightly red. "Xavier, I really miss you. I wake up from nightmares and cry because you''re not there." Her

    voice was full of sadness; and Xavier fell touched. He knew how tough the pregnancy had been, especially with no one around when she was sick.

    He sat back down. "Yvette, I''m sorry. It''s my fault for not being there for you..."

    .....

    That afternoon, Yasmine headed to school with Yoselin, leaving Donna alone at the Sanchez residence.

    While Fin was busy cleaning the back garden, Donna quietly slipped out of her room and paused outside Yoselin''s door. She nced around, ensuring no one was nearby, before carefully taking out a key to unlock Yasmine''s door.

    This room was likely thergest, aside from the master bedroom Clenching her fists, she thought, ''Why does Yasmine get everything without any effort?'' Morgan''s affectionate attention was never given to her.

    Donna moved silently as she rummaged through Yasmine''s room. When she spotted aptop on the bedside table, she was about to open it but instead noticed a man envelope underneath. With curiosity, she pulled it out and, seeing what was inside, felt a rush of happiness. This was exactly what she had been searching for.

    She spread the documents back out on the bed, taking a photo of each page with her phone. Once everything was in ce, she left Yasmine''s room quietly.

    "Hey, Aunt Ivette, is this what you were looking for? I''ve sent it all over to you." Donna said, delighted by how easily she got everything.

    At the White Group building, Irene was on the top floor in her office, going over a proposal from the nning department about Crescent Isle. William had already given his approval, but Irene felt something was still not quite right.

    A new email pinged in, and she opened it without much thought. Her hand shook-she couldn''t believe she got it so fast. Pressing the call button, her assistant came in swiftly. She handed over the tablet and instructed, "Send this proposal to the tech team. I need the renderings and effect drawings within a week."

    "A week?" The assistant stared at Irene, wide-eyed with shock.

    Irene nodded seriously. "Tell the tech team to drop everything and focus entirely on the drawings. If they manage to finish within a week, they''ll get a week off and double their bonus."

    The assistant hurried out, clutching the tablet.

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    After leaving the vi, Xavier didn''t go home. Instead, he headed to Aurelith University. He stood near the counseling office, not going in, just watching from afar, unable to figure out what exactly he wanted.

    At 7:30, the ssroom lights went out, leaving only the light from the counseling office on. Xavier watched as Yoselin went inside but hadn''t seen here out yet.

    He sat there silently for two hours, his eyes fixed on the counseling office, imagining Yasmine inside. Finally, the office lights. turned off and the ss door swung open.

    Yoselin was the first to step out, with Yasmine locking the door behind them. They strolled out of the school gates, chatting andughing all the way. He knew Yoselin and Yasmine always got along great. Xavier stood at a distance, just watching without saying a word. At that moment, he thought to himself, simply observing like this might be just fine.

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    A weekter, Irene was pleased as she looked at the renderings from the tech department. What she always felt was missing was now perfectly captured. "Send it out," she instructed. Soon, a 3D rendering was making its way through all of Soucrity

    Morgan was in a meeting when he heard about it. His assistant rushed in, clearly flustered, and said, "Mr. Sanchez, there''s a problem." The assistant lookedplex and pale. Morgan knew his assistant wouldn''t disrupt a meeting over minor details; something major must''ve happened.

    "What''s wrong?" he asked.

    The assistant quickly handed over the tablet, saying, "Mr. Sanchez, look at this."

    On his tablet was a stunning 3D rendering. To his surprise, it was the wlessly detailed n the nning Department had presented earlier. This was the proposal that took half a month of discussions with a renowned designer to finalize, focusing on the development of Misty Evergreen Isle.

    Now, this n was exactly what the nning Department had submitted, but it was for Crescent Isle. The White Group had just released the rendering this morning, and within two hours, it had already hit the headlines on major news outlets.

    He gave his assistant a prating look. "What''s happening here? Has someone in thepany leaked information?" The assistant knitted his brows. "Mr. Sanchez, that seems unlikely. Nobody knows the entire n, and even the techs who made the renderings don''t have ess to the full design."

    "Investigate thoroughly. I want answers, even if you have to turn every stone," Morgan said firmly.

    "Mr. Sanchez, right after we found this image, I did some digging and discovered that this n wasn''t developed within the White Group. It came straight from Irene." The assistant made it clear: Irene had shamelessly copied their entire n.

    Morgan took another careful look at the rendering, searching for anything out of the ordinary. Suddenly, he twitched and tossed the tablet to his assistant. "Put the meeting on hold. I need to step out for a bit." Morgan went straight to Aurelith University. At that time, Yasmine was treating Yoselin. When she saw Morgan, she had no choice but to let Yoselin rest and led Morgan outside. "Cousin, what''s going on?" she asked. Morgan looked at her seriously. "Something''s up. Check thetest news from the White Group," he said.

    Yasmine quickly grabbed her phone, and there it was, the pinned post disying the renderings. Her heart skipped a beat. "Hold on, isn''t this our design? How did she post it?" Yasmine eximed

    Even before theirs came out, Morgan hadn''t heavily promoted the Misty Evergreen Isle project because the renderings weren''t done yet. He was shocked it got leaked. But how did Irene get her hands on the n? Morgan said seriously, "I''m here because of this. Our tech team doesn''t have full ess to the entire n yet. But I spotted a mistake in the renderings released by White Group."

    "What?" Morgan asked. He zoomed in on the rendering, showing a small house next to the resort hotel. "This," he pointed

    oul

    Mental Ease Chamber?" Yasmine suddenly understood. Neither Morgan nor Irene ever mentioned this building when interacting with designers or the nning department.

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    Yasmine''s face went pale. "It''s her."

    "Have you figured out who it is?" Morgan asked urgently.

    Yasmine nodded. "Donna. It has to be her. I identally left my documents at home that day, and she must have sneaked into my room."

    Morgan looked puzzled. "There aren''t any cameras in the bedroom, and the ones in the hallway only catch movement on the stairs. There are no signs at your room''s entrance." He spected that the person behind this had made meticulous ns. She thought, ''But how did Donna know Irene?'' Morgan''s expression instantly went cold. "This is like inviting a wolf into the house," he muttered. "Cousin, Donna''s definitely teamed up with Irene." He wasn''t sure what their arrangement was, but he knew it couldn''t be good for him.

    "Yasmine, I won''t let anyone hurt you," Morgan said, his eyes shining with determination.

    Yasmine came home weighed down by heavy thoughts. Donna hadn''t left her room. With a serious expression, he approached and knocked on the door. Donna, sitting on the bed looked over nervously. "What do you want?" she stammered, clutching onto something tightly.

    "Donna, you bettere clean before things go too far," Yasmine warned, her gaze chillingly cold.

    Donna ducked away from her intense gaze. "I don''t know what you mean," she said.

    "Let me jog your memory-how did you sneak into my room to swipe the n? Remember now?" Yasmine''s voice got icier by the second. Donna drew in a deep breath. "You''re not wee in my room. Leave. I have no clue what you''re talking about-what n? I don''t get it." "The Misty Evergreen Isle proposal and blueprint ns," Yasmine nearly wanted to p her across the face.

    Donna jumped up and shoved her toward the door. "Get out. I don''t understand what

    you

    mean."

    "It''s fine if you don''t get it now. Just remember, I''ll make you pay. Don''t forget what happened to Caleb," Yasmine warned. Donna trembled as she pushed her out and mmed the door behind her. Fear gripped her. She''d only heard rumors of Yasmine''s tactics with Caleb, supposedly messing with his nerves, but she was sure Yasmine had something to do with it.

    Yasmine went back to her room and dug out the document hidden beneath herputer. She felt certain that Donna was the one who had taken it and handed it over to Irene.

    "Yasmine, what''s going on?" Yoselin asked with concern, rubbing her sleepy eyes.

    Yasmine shook her head gently. "Nothing''s wrong. Have you been having bad dreamstely?" she inquired.

    With a smile, Yoselin replied, "Nope. When I''m with you, Yasmine, I''ve never had nightmares. But are you sure you''re okay? You seem a bit worn out."

    "Yoselin, I''m really alright, don''t overthink it. Go get some rest since you''ll have treatmentter," Yasmine urged, quickly ushering her away.

    After acknowledging, Yoselin left and returned to her room. Staring at her phone screen, she saw her brother''s name and hesitated about calling him. After much contemtion, she went ahead and dialed his number. "Hey, Yonas. Where are you?" she asked. The voice on the phone hesitated for a moment before responding, "I''m at the office. What''s going on? Are you getting used to living there?"

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    The voice on the line paused briefly before asking, "What''s happened?"

    "Yonas, women from the Bowers family showed up..." Yoselin shared what had been happeningtely. "I suspect Irene''s involved in this. Donna probably took Yasmine''s files because of something Irene told her."

    "Why are the Bowers staying at the Sanchez ce?" Yonas asked his voice icy.

    "I''m not exactly sure. Aunt Ivette brought Donna over, and said she was going to work at the Sanchez family business. She hadn''t found a ce yet, so she''s staying here for now. That Dona is trouble; she''s always hanging around Morgan like those women you see at bars." Yoselin finally thought of a way to describe it after pondering for a while.

    Yonas gave a soft chuckle, "Have you ever actually seen those bar women?"

    "I''ve seen them on TV. Yonas, you have to help Yasmine! That woman seems like real trouble," Yoselin said, unaware that Yasmine wasn''t easy to deal with either.

    After chatting about Nathan for a bit, Yoselin suddenly asked, "Yonas, you really love Yasmine, don''t you? I know you want to be with her, but before that, you''ve got to handle things with Irene first."

    Picking up on the tension in the air, Yoselin teased, "Hey, Yonas, don''t forget I can lend a hand. I''m staying with Yasmine now, and you know what they say about seizing the opportunity We''ve got a deal-you''ll marry Yasmine."

    "Okay, keep me posted if anythinges up." Yonas ended the call and immediately instructed his assistant to look into the Crescent Isle blueprint details.

    Just a day after Crescent Isle''s concept images were released, chaos erupted at Morgan''spany. The nning Department was in turmoil, and the technical team working on Misty Evergreen Isle was in a frenzy.

    When Morgan got the blueprints, he instantly passed them on for a brainstorming session between the design team and the nning Department. The n was to wait until the concept images were ready to show to the public. But Irene got ahead of them. Without the original designer sketches, taking legal action would be almost impossible.

    Morgan was still figuring out how to respond when the board of directors called an emergency meeting that he had to attend.

    Morgan had already heard the rumors about the board meeting it was clearly about the stolen ns. But when Brody sternly imed Yasmine was the one responsible, Morgan''s face turned serious.

    "Uncle Brody, what''s that supposed to mean?" Morgan asked, his tone icy.

    Uncle Brody replied gravely, "What else could it mean? Morgan, the ns were leaked through Yasmine, so she should be held ountable."

    With a smirk, Morgan said, "Looks like you''re forgetting something, Uncle Brody. I was the one who gave Yasmine those nning strategies. If anyone''s getting med, it should be me

    Neither Brody nor the other directors saw Morgan''s wordsing. Trying to smooth things over, another director chimed in, "Chairman, we''re just looking out for the Sanchez Group. Yasmine has always been more of a figurehead, and her big mistake has really hit thepany hard..."

    "So, what exactly do you mean by that?" Morgan asked, narrowing his eyes.

    Clearing his throat a couple of times, the man suggested, "We should offer Yasmine money and buy out all her shares."

    Morgan took a deep breath and said, "People, do you really think these words honor thete Chairman Keaton? It''s an undeniable fact that the Sanchez Group belongs to Yasmine. So, let''s not bring this up around me again."

    He walked out of the meeting room without another word, knowing full well that those people wouldn''t back down even after this unsessful attempt.

    Morgan hadn''t been hometely, and it was driving Donna crazy She''de here just to get closer to him, but now she couldn''t even catch a glimpse. To top it off, Morgan hadn''t ced her at the main office but stuck her in a branch, where seeing him was impossible. Yoselin and Yasmine walked in from school, only to find Donna ring at them. Yoselin, clearly annoyed, snapped, "What''s your problem?"

    "Morgan really spoils you. He just bought that ne at an auction and sent it straight to you," Donna remarked, her jealousy unmistakable.

    Yasmine easily picked up on her meaning. She picked up the ne from the table, saying, "Yeah, it''s pretty nice.

    Donna swallowed her envy, her tone dripping with sarcasm, "What did you do to make Morgan treat you like this? Anyone would think you''re a couple," she quipped.

    "Think before you speak," Yasmine said with a sharp edge in her voice.

    "Who are you talking about? Yasmine, you should really watch your attitude," Donna said with a smug expression. "Don''t you know the board is nning to buy out your shares and kick you out of the Sanchez Group?" Yasmine/paused for a moment before speaking, "What the board decides is none of your business, Donna. You need to know your ce."

    Pointing a finger at Yasmine, Donna fumed, "How dare you use me! You should look at yourself first. The Misty Evergreen Isle n leaked because of you, and it''s caused huge losses to the Sanchez Group. You''re the one who should be ountable. Let''s see how long you can keep smirking." Yasmine stepped closer to Donna and said, "Let''s be straightforward. You took the project n I had. Why hand it over to the White Group? Do you know Irene?"

    "It''s not really your business, but I''ll tell you anyway. Don''t try to cross me; you won''t win," Donna warned.

    Yoselin snapped, "So it was you who stole it."

    "It''s karma, and you deserve it. Who leaves documents out in the open? I just walked in and saw them. me yourself for being careless," Donna mocked as she turned and went back inside.

    Yasmine and Yoselin exchanged looks. Yasmine asked, "Did you manage to record it all?"

    Yoselin waved the recorder, "Sure did."

    Yasmine smiled in satisfaction. In just two days, it would be the White Group''s interview event. She had a big surprise nned for Irene.

    The next afternoon, Yasmine was carrying a pile of documents to the third-floor office, where the school counselor worked. After cing them on Abel''s desk, she noticed the distressed look on his face and his vacant stare. "Abel?" she asked gently, aware that the next ss was his.

    "What''s up?" Abel asked, quickly snapping back to reality, like waking from a bad dream.

    Yasmine was surprised to see Abel in such a state. In her mind, he was always a dedicated and honest teacher. They had worked on projects together, and she knew him as both gentle and diligent.

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    "These documents need to be archived. Some include ssic case studies I found overseas, Yasmine exined.

    "Alright," Abel said, rubbing his forehead. He stood up and gathered the papers from the table.

    Abel was such an honest and serious man that Yasmine still felt neasy and asked nervously, "Abel, is something bothering you?"

    "I''m fine, really."

    Yasmine left the office, not entirely convinced but aware she had other things to handle.

    As school let out in the afternoon, a big crowd gathered at the gate. Curious, Yasmine and Yoselin pushed their way through to see what was happening. To their surprise, they found Abel at the center, surrounded by people. Across from him stood a woman with a child in her arms.

    Abel''s face was pale with anger as the woman cried out, "How did a jerk like you be a university professor? You even ignore your own child! Tell me who that mistress of yours is!" she demanded.

    Lost in puzzlement, Yasmine felt a hand on her shoulder. Turning around, she realized it was Winston. "Abel sure is having a tough time," hemented out of the blue.

    Yoselin, still confused, asked, "Mr. White, what''s happening here"

    "Didn''t you hear what that woman was shouting?" Winston responded.

    Yoselin nodded. She had indeed heard the harsh words about affairs and mistresses, but she couldn''t believe Abel was that kind of person.

    Yasmine spoke up, "Mr. White, I really don''t think Abel would do something like that. Even though I haven''t worked with him long, spending just a little time with him was enough to show me he''s not that kind of person."

    Yasmine vaguely remembers that when she interacted with Abel, he was always careful to avoid any misunderstandings. During lunch, he''d make sure to sit far from the female teachers clearly not someone who''d overstep boundaries.

    Abel finally broke the silence, his voice heavy with fatigue, "Just leave, don''t stir up trouble here. We''re all teachers. I''ve sent you my entire paycheck for this month; I really don''t have more money to give you." This weariness suggested this issue. with the woman had been ongoing.

    Unyielding, the woman demanded, "Stop with the excuses. I want the money. Give me the 65 thousand, not a c¨¦nt less, and I''ll go."

    "I don''t have that kind of money. We''re divorced, so stop making a scene at my workce. I gave you the house and car; where am I supposed to get 65 thousand?" Abel''s face was flushed with anger, trying hard to keep his cool.

    "Divorce is one thing, but don''t think for a minute that you can just neglect your child and me," the woman fired back, unyielding.

    "That kid isn''t even..." Abel started, but couldn''t finish what he was saying.

    "Shut up," the woman cut him off, clearly fearful Abel might spill the truth.

    Seeing the tension between them, Winston quickly called security to get the woman out. Within minutes, she was escorted away, leaving Abel to sigh deeply as he headed back to the school * 58%

    Yasmine noticed the woman, clutching her child, slip into an alley. Curious, she followed. Through a gap, she saw a man approach the woman and gently drape an arm over her shoulder She leaned in, trying to catch what was being said, but the distance made it hard to hear anything but snippets. The man called out to her, "Did you manage to get the money?" "No, he refused to give it to me, no matter what. I even went to his school, thinking he might be intimidated, but he really doesn''t have any money," the woman said in a soft voice.

    "If it doesn''t work out this time, it''s fine. Next time, be even harsher, and if necessary, send the kid," the man suggested gently, though his words were heartless.

    Surprisingly, she stayed calm, "Aren''t you worried it might affect your child?" she asked.

    "Once we get the money, we can take off. If we''re seen, it''s over, the man said, emphasizing the urgency.

    Watching them disappear into the distance, Yasmine''s anger surged for Abel. She knew they wouldn''t back down without getting what they came for.

    The next morning, Yasmine didn''t waste any time and shared the recording from the previous day. At that moment, Irene was hosting a press conference for the White Group, swamped with media reporters eager to cover anything about the prestigious White family. Irene was seated confidently at the head of the table, her words smooth and assured. "The idea came from a vacation abroad to an ind," she said. "I found some of the creative ideas there quite inspiring and decided to integrate them..."

    A reporter rose to their feet and asked, "Ms. White, rumors are going around that the White Group stole design sketches from the Sanchez Group. What''s your response to these ims?"

    "That''s not true. These are just baseless rumors; wise people won''t buy into them. The White Group would never engage in anything so underhanded," Irene replied with a serene smile.

    But then, almost immediately, a reporter pulled out their phone and held it to the microphone. You could hear a pin drop in the room, and then a cold voice filled the silence.

    "Why did you hand over the n I secured to the White Group? Are you acquainted with Irene?" Yasmine inquired. "That''s not your issue... Who left the document in the room? I simply walked in and saw it," Donna exined.

    The reporters amplified thesements and captured every word.

    Irene red at the reporter with a strained look, her hands knotting tightly beneath the table.

    "Ms. White, what''s your opinion on this recording? Are you saying that the White Group is using all of the Sanchez Group''s design drafts and ns now?" the reporter pressed.

    shes from dozens of cameras focused on Irene, the dazzling white light almost blinding her. Amidst that brightness, she imagined seeing a face smirking at her. Trying topose herself, she questioned, "Do you have any proof? You''re relying on some unrted recording, and you don''t even know who the people in it are, right?"

    Irene realized they might not have any evidence, but even without it, if rumors began to fly, Crescent Isle would be in serious trouble. It would inevitably earn a reputation as a pirate haven, unintentionally giving Misty Evergreen Isle some free advertising. Irene thought, ''It''s all Donna''s fault, that fool. She didn''t even notice she was being tricked.

    "Ms. White, did the White Group actually create this design?" a reporter asked, with a sharp edge to their voice.

    Under the spotlight, Irene found herself at a loss for words. She squeezed her hands tightly, knowing she should wear a

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    confident smile and assure everyone that the design was indeed by the White Group.

    Sensing Irene''s difort, the assistant quickly stepped forward saying. "This entire n, from conception to final rendering, was developed by the White Group"...

    "Ms. White, why aren''t you speaking?" "Ms. White, could you address our questions directly?" Reporters were hounding Irene on the TV, while Yasmine watched with a slight smile and switched it off.

    Yoselinughed and said, "Yasmine, it''s a good thing you suggested I make a recording. Otherwise, the White Group would have taken possession of that design. But what are we going to do about the Misty Evergreen Isle project?" Yasmine noted, "Morgan m

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    Yasmine gazed at the woman standing on the rooftop, her eyes chillingly indifferent. The woman looked back with hatred in

    hers, yet Yasmine sensed a sly, triumphant smirk hidden there.

    All around, teachers and students began whispering in shock and disbelief.

    "Who would have guessed Abel, who seemed so honest, got involved with Yasmine?" someone remarked. "I can''t believe someone as stunning as Yasmine would be interested in Abel. Bit then again, she''s been with so many, it''s not really surprising, another person chimed in.

    "Really? I always thought Ms. Sanchez was pretty nice," someone responded, curious.

    "What do you know? You can''t judge people just by their appearance. Everyone seems nice and gentle outwardly, but who knows how awful they might be inside," another personmented...

    The chaotic chatter made Yasmine constantly turn her head to see who was gossiping about her. Some were friends she usually got along with, while others were total strangers she''d never even spoken to.

    Yoselin stood by Yasmine''s side, shooting res at the onlookers. "What are you all looking at? Seriously, have you seen how stunning Yasmine is? There''s no way she''d be interested in someone like Abel," Yoselin shot back.

    Yoselin looked up and shouted at Bonnie, "If you''re going to use someone, at least bring some evidence! Show me what you''ve got!"

    Bonnie nced at Yasmine with dissatisfaction. Such a beautiful woman seemedpletely out of ce with someone like Abel. Yasmine should be with someone like Yonas. But she had no choice; she had to do it to get the money, the endless flow of money she was promised.

    Bonnie said, "Looks don''t matter here. She''s still a woman and has her own needs. Even if Abel isn''t her type, she''s been with him, Mr. Leach. Are you going to do something about this or not?"

    Aurelith University has upheld a prestigious reputation for a century. Bonnie, standing at its pinnacle, was spewing such obscene remarks that Carter had to resist the strong urge to p her.

    With everyone watching, Carter had topose himself. "Ma''am, do you have any proof?" he asked.

    Bonnie turned to Abel with an usatory tone, "Abel, if you''re really a man, thene clean. What''s your rtionship with Yasmine?"

    Abel replied, "Stop this nonsense. I have no rtionship with Ms. Sanchez."

    Bonnie erupted with anger, "Nothing at all? Abel, you''re such a hypocrite. What did you tell me at home? You said you''ve fallen for Yasmine, and told me to take the kids and get lost, never to show up in front of you again. Have you forgotten that? Your memory fades fast, but don''t worry, I''m here to remind you."

    clearly. Abel slowly retracted his outstretched hand, "I''ve given you everything I have. I can''t The crowd heard everythine up with another 65 thousand. If you''re still not satisfied, then I guess my life is all I have left to give," he said, coldly resigned. He turned toward the edge, eyes empty and distant,

    Bonnie, her voice shaking with fear, asked, "What are you going to do, Abel? Your son is right here, are you really going to let him see this?"

    Instinctively, she shielded her son''s eyes, terrified he might see something he shouldn''t.

    Abel said, "Bonnie, you know there''s absolutely nothing going on between me and Ms. Sanchez."

    Yasmine went up to the rooftop. "Ms. Bonnie, do you have any proof that Abel and I are involved?" she asked.

    Sat

    "Of course I don''t. I''m just a woman! Is there really no one who can stand up for me in this world?" she sobbed, clutching her son as tears streamed down her face.

    Yasmine tried to get closer, but Bonnie stepped back. "Stay away Come any closer and Fll jump."

    Yasmine halted and spoke firmly, "Bonnie, you don''t actually want to die, do you? Otherwise, you wouldn''t be asking for money. I can give you 65 thousand, no problem. But I want to know who sent you. Who''s behind this attempt to frame me?" she demanded. "I have no idea what you''re talking about," Bonnie replied, her eyes shifting nervously,

    Right from the beginning, Yasmine felt something was off. When she first saw Bonnie arguing with Abel, there were a lot of bystanders, yet Bonnie kept ncing at her, as if confirming her target.

    Today, Bonnie''s actions were so deliberate that her intentions were obvious. "I don''t know, don''t make me," she said, her eyes bloodshot as she struggled to stand.

    Suddenly, Abel, who was also standing at the edge, lunged at Bonnie and the child, knocking them to the ground. Security guards quickly intervened, grabbing both Abel and Bonnie to stop her from jumping again.

    "Let me go. Abel, if you''re a man, have them let me go," Bonnie shrieked, her voice cutting.

    "Please help get her outside; her family''s waiting for her," Abel requested.

    As Bonnie was being taken away, she continued to yell, "I won''t let you off, Abel. Just you wait."

    Carter and Winston encouraged the crowd to move along. Yoselin approached and linked arms with Yasmine, gently saying, "Yasmine."

    Abel gave Yasmine an apologetic look and said, "I''m really sorry, Ms. Sanchez. I had no idea things would get this out of hand and involve you. She made everything up. I never told her anything about you." Yasmine gave a nod of understanding and said, "I got it."

    "I''ll handle this situation first. I''ll apologize properly another day" Abel said hurriedly as he bowed and rushed off.

    Even though Bonnie was taken away, the incident caused quite a stir because it implicated another teacher from Aurelith University, Yasmine.

    Yasmine decided not to tell Morgan about the situation. She couldn''t shake off the feeling that Irene was somehow involved, as it was simr to her usual methods.

    ***

    In Soucrity Prison, a skinny man begged for a phone call. His fingers were still trembling slightly when the line connected. "Yasmine, is that you? It''s Grady."

    Yasmine smiled softly and asked, "So, why are you calling me, Mr. Grady?"

    The voice on the other end sounded anxious, "I''ll work with you, I promise. Please, please help the Lutz Corporation." "Oh? What''s going on?" Yasmine inquired calmly, with no rush in her voice.

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    Grady''s voice shook as he spoke, "Ms. Sanchez, you must know what kind of person Irene is by now. I''ve finally figured it out. After left that day, she came to see me and said a lot, but I know she won''t let me off the hook. My dad''s still in the hospital, still unconscious after copsing from anger, and it''s been days. My mom''s not aware of thepany''s issues, but I know Irene is targeting Lutz Corporation. It''s already buckling under pressure and can''t handle any more problems."

    His words were earnest, and although Yasmine seemed to have an inkling of what he wanted to say, she still asked, "What do

    you

    need my help with"

    The man pleaded, "I need your help to save Lutz Corporation. but it benefits you too. I''ll give you ten percent of Lutz Corpor oat, NOV 20

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    The man pleaded, "I need your help to save Lutz Corporation. In return, I''ll testify for you. I know it''s also in my interest, but it benefits you too. I''ll give you

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    Yasmine paused for a moment before finally agreeing, "Alright.

    After the call, Grady let out a sigh of relief, at least Yasmine agreed to help. Back in his cell, he managed to calm his unsettling thoughts.

    At Aurelith University, Yasmine massaged her temples after sorting out the chaos with Bonnie and Abel. It was one thing after another. "Hurry up, it''s that woman. Stop stalling and get it done!"

    "Move faster, she''s about to walk past," urged the person next to him....

    Yasmine strolled past the apartment building, looking perfectly calm. This block was mainly for school staff, plus a few student families. But today felt different. The street, normally alive with movement, was strangely silent. Before she could figure out what was happening, danger came from above. Ice-cold water poured over her head, apanied by a sharp thud and an icy chill that made her shiver.

    In an instant, Yasmine was soaked like a drenched cat. Her hair stuck to her scalp, and her clothes were soaked through from top to bottom.

    Yasmine heard giggles from above, but when she looked up, happened, leaving only her drenched state as evidence.

    the source was gone. Theughter had vanished as if it never

    Suddenly, she heard a few soft chuckles in her ear, then some unpleasant words followed. Someone snickered, "This is just a little warning. Hope she learns not to flirt with other people''s husbands."

    "Now I finally get why those rumors on the forums might be true. She was openly cheating while married to Mr. Flynn, and after the divorce, she hooked up with Mr. Russell. All the while, Mr. Russell was waiting for Ms. White, his childhood sweetheart studying abroad. She''s known for this behavior."

    Yasmine listened intently to every word. She needed to remember it was all because of Irene. Faced with these rumors, she could only give a faint, bitter smile. Those people might be lurking around, or maybe Irene sent them to mess with her mind deliberately. Though it was early autumn, it was still quite chilly. She was soaked with cold water and shivered as she walked down the

    gone

    far when someone gently ced a warm coat over her shoulders. street. She hadn''t

    "Yasmine," the man spoke, warmth spreading from behind her. That deep, maic voice resonated like a whisper she hadn''t heard in what felt like ages.

    ''It''s Yonas,'' Yasmine thought to herself.

    Yonas stood right behind her, but she couldn''t muster the courage to turn and face him. The warmth of his suit jacket, with its cedar scent, wrapped around her. Despite her fear, she couldn''t deny that even now, Yonas''s presence made her feel an unmatched sense of security.

    ''But why did he suddenly appear here? And see me looking such a mess, Yasmine thought.

    "Yasmine, turn around," Yonas said calmly. His voice, alluring andpelling, swept over her like a sudden storm.

    She stubbornly refused to turn around as the man quickly caught up and wrapped his arms around Yasmine. The warm cedar scent that surrounded her melted away her defenses, and the frustration she''d felt over the past few days came to a head. Holding back tears, she didn''t push him away.

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    "I''ll take you home," Yomas-offered.

    The warm, moist breath at Yasmine''s ear made her blush. She felt awkward, her mind filled with images of him with Irene. Determined, she pushed Yonas away and said coolly, "No, thank you, Mr. Russell. You should go back. I don''t need your concern."

    "Yasmine, it''s freezing. Let me take you home, please?" Yonas said, his voice urgent.

    Yet Yasmine still didn''t want him to. She backed away from Yonas, not allowing him to get any closer.

    Concern from you. It''s over between us. Please, don''te near me and lead to

    "Mr. Russell, I really don''t need this kind of

    any misunderstandings." Yasmine said, lowering

    her eyes.

    She didn''t want him to see the tears threatening to escape the corners of her eyes, her nose already red with emotion. Yasmine fixed her gaze on Yonas''s feet, watching him turn and walk away. It was only then she dared to lift her head, observing his retreating figure. For a moment, the urge to run after him almost overwhelmed her.

    It hadn''t been that long since they''dst seen each other, yet he seemed so much more worn out.

    Yasmine stopped dwelling on it and turned to leave. But just secondster, a heavy thud echoed from behind her, sending a chill through her. She nced back to see Yonas lying on the ground. Her heart skipped a beat as she rushed over, calling, "Yonas! Yonas!" Yonas''s face was ashen, his lips drained of color. She reached out to touch his forehead, it was burning hot. No wonder she had sensed something was off when he embraced her earlier.

    Yonas'' car was parked not far away. She couldn''t carry him alone, but fortunately, a passerby helped lift Yonas into the car. At the hospital, the doctor said the man passed out from too much stress and being overtired recently. Yasmine let out a sigh of relief once she knew he was fine. She was still in her soaking wet clothes when she got home, and Yoselin rushed over to

    her.

    "Yasmine, why are you all wet? It''s not even raining," Yoselin asked, clearly worried.

    "The faucet broke in the restroom and I got drenched," she said, avoiding telling Yoselin the full story to keep her from worrying

    Despite being a bit skeptical, Yoselin urged Yasmine to change her clothes quickly. Today, she wasn''t with Yasmine because her grandpa unexpectedly showed up after school, had a quick chat, and then brought her home.

    Back in her room, Yasmine was lost in thought over recent events. The man was still unconscious, and she struggled to understand what the doctor meant by stress. Yasmine thought, ''Where exactly was this pressureing from?''

    After changing into dry clothes, Yasmine still felt a bit chilled. Just earlier, she''d managed to deliver the soaking-wet man to the hospital and confirm his condition before heading back. A lot of time had passed since then, and even with his coat around her, she felt the cold in her bones.

    She found some cold medicine in the room''s med kit and quickly made herself a hot drink. The warmth of the steaming medicine spread through her stomach, bringing herfort.

    Just as Yasmine was about to head to the hospital, Yoselin blocked her path at the door. "Where are you going again, Yasmine?" Yoselin asked, her gaze filled with curiosity.

    Yasmine thought about mentioning that Yonas was in the hospital, but since Yoselin''s health had just stabilized, she held back. She simply said, "I''m heading over to the Sanchez Group. There''s some stuff I need to sort out."

    Yoselin quickly recalled the nning proposal from some time ago and said, "Got it." It seemed that Irene had dropped that proposal after thest press conference.

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    Every day, Irene''spany forum was targeted by a variety of people, causing their stock to drop steadily. Unable to let this trend continue, she discussed it with thepany leadership and finally decided to hold a rification meeting, stating that they would no longer use any controversial ns.

    The design ended up back with Morgan. The board had held two meetings to discuss whether to proceed with the n and in the end, it was Morgan who made the final decision to go ahead with it.

    The cold wind howled against the car windows, creating an array of sounds. Yasmine, sitting in the driver''s seat, kept the windows tightly closed as she drove towards the hospital. Although she was sure Yonas would be fine at the hospital, she still wanted to see for herself.

    After half an hour, Yasmine finally entered the hospital room. Looking at Yonas sleeping soundly on the hospital bed, she saw that he was not in any danger, yet he still hadn''t woken up.

    "Yonas?" she whispered. The empty hospital room offered no response. Sitting by the bed, she felt this was the only time she could look at Yonas without restraint. She gently reached out and touched Yonas''s nose.

    "What are you doing?" a voice asked.

    Who? Yasmine wondered, startled. She quickly pulled her hand away as someone she least wanted to see walked into the

    room.

    Yasmine couldn''t understand why this woman always managed to appear precisely wherever Yonas was, especially right when she turned up. It was as if she was being caught red-handed.

    "Since you''re here to look after him, I''ll be going," Yasmine said. Without hesitation, she stood up and started to leave. Before she could take a step, she felt her hand being tightly held. On the hospital bed behind her, Yonas was still asleep, his eyes never opening as he grasped Yasmine''s hand. Shocked, Yasmine tried to pull away but found Yonas''s grip only tightened.

    The scene pierced Irene''s heart, causing the defenses she''d constructed for herself to copse all at once. The pce she had built in her own mind was now being upied by more and more people.

    "Let go of him," Irene snapped. "You''d better take a good look; he''s the one holding onto me Yasmine retorted calmly as she stepped aside to make it clearer.

    Irene was unfazed, ring fiercely at Yasmine. "Haven''t you given up on him yet? Yasmine, I hope you think this through- Yonas has already agreed to get engaged with me. I''d appreciate it if you stopped interfering."

    "Did you do something regarding Abel and Bonnie''s situation?" Yasmine asked, her eyes probing for answers.

    Laughing, Irene moved in closer and said, "You can''t actually be naive enough to ask me that, can you? Yasmine, whatever''s happening at your school, don''t pin it on me. You know well enough what kind of person you are. I''m merely advising you and me." to stay away from Yonas; it''s better for both

    you

    Even if she wouldn''t admit it, Yasmine already realized that in this world, besides those already locked up, Irene was the only one who could hate her so deeply.

    "Irene, nobody can do anything without leaving a

    race." She lifted her hand to free it from Yonas''s grip, but he held it tight.

    Irene leaned in, aggressively prying Yonas''s hand away. With a disdainful nce at Yasmine, she said, "Don''t think that by getting close, you can make Yonas fall for you. Yasmine, we''ve been friends since childhood; you can''t match that bond." "I''ve never wanted topete with you. He knows who he truly loves," Yasmine replied.

    Irene swiftly separated them, asserting arrogantly, "Just leave, M. Sanchez. Yonas only needs me to take care of him."

    Yasmine stayed silent, turned around, and left the ward.

    Irene sat on the bedside, taking Yasmine''s previous spot. She sped Yonas''s hand and spoke with an indescribable tone ofint, "I''m right here beside you, so why are you holding her hand? Won''t you just turn around and look at me? Aren''t we good together?" Irene questioned.

    She lowered her eyes in disappointment and murmured, "I''ve known for a while that you love her. Yonas, are you really not afraid she''ll remember everything?"

    Irene knew that the person on the hospital bed wouldn''t respond, yet she couldn''t suppress herughter. She was genuinely eager to see what Yasmine would be like when she regained her memory.

    Yasmine returned to the Sanchez residence, where Donna was waiting, clearly annoyed. Just then, Yoselin stepped out of her

    room.

    "You little witch! How dare you record me? Using such vile and shameless tricks!" Donna spat angrily, her words filled with obscenities.

    With a sneer, Yasmine retorted, "You spoke those words, I merely recorded them."

    "You''re disgusting, using such despicable methods to trap me. If it weren''t for what you all said, how could I have confessed?" Donna cried, tears in her red eyes, raising a hand as if to strike.

    Yasmine grabbed her wrist and flung it away harshly. "I advise you to remember who you are before hitting me again. I can record once, and I can record a second time. Behave yourself, or just get out. Do you think Aunt Ivette is protecting you because of your rtionship with her? Don''t be naive," Yasmine warned.

    Donna angrily withdrew her hand but remained defiant. "You''ve offended not only me this time but also Irene. Aren''t you truly frightened?" Donna questioned.

    Yasmine remained silent, leading Donna to believe she''d seeded in intimidating her. "If you''re really scared, I suggestpensating the White Group for their losses. Maybe Ms. White will let you off," Donna mocked. Yasmine chuckled sarcastically at the remark.

    With an icy expression, Donna asked, "What''s so funny?"

    "Did Irene threaten you?" Yasmine quipped, a slight smile on her lips.

    Donna quickly denied, "No way. Stop making things up."

    "You know whether it''s true or not, Donna. You''re the reason the recording got out. She''s going to me you, right? Just tell me what she''s forcing you to do," Yasmine said, moving closer to Donna.

    She didn''t make me do a thing. You should worry about yourself. You "Don''t be so presumptuous. No one''s threatening me crossed the White Group; let''s see how you n to handle that," Donna retorted sharply.

    As soon as she finished speaking, someone from the Russell r¨¦sidence quickly added, "Donna, Yasmine is under my protection, and you should know the Russells aren''t easily intimidated. The rtionship between the Whites and Russells is strong, and Irene would show me respect. But you, who''s going to back you up?"

    one who leaked this, leading to a full exposure. Someone like her Yoselin sneered, "Don''t forget who Irene is. You''re the absolutely won''t let you off the hook. When the timees, will it be the Bowers family or the Mayfield family that has your back?"

    Donna''s face went pale, knowing there was truth in what was said. In fact, after being threatened by Ire?ne, she tried to discusspensation with Aunt Ivette and her family. However whenever money was mentioned, they would vehemently

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    Fortunately, Donna still had another choice. With that thought, a steely resolve returned to her eyes, and she gave Yasmine onest look. "You better hope things turn out for you," Donna said.

    Inside an affordable dwelling in Shantyville, Soucrity, Bonnie walked in carrying her child to the room where her lover stayed. "I''ll get the money soon, and then we can leave Soucrity, okay?" she pleaded earnestly. The man gave a nonchnt nod and replied, "Sure, Bonnie, we''ll have a nice life together as a family. Did they mention when you''d receive the money?"

    Bonnie hesitated and said, "They mentioned we have to wait until Yasmine''s downfall. I think it''ll happen soon."

    With an arm draped over Bonnie''s shoulder, the man said with a sly grin, "Darling, it was clever of you toe up with this scheme, and good for us your ex-husband is such a fool."

    Bonnie felt uneasy hearing that. "Don''t talk about him like that. In the end, it''s really us who wronged him." Still, considering the nature of looking out for oneself, she just wanted a better life for her child.

    "Alright, alright, I won''t say anything more. But this ce is really too rundown. Can''t I return and live with you, honey? After all, Abel''s already moved out."

    Bonnie shook her head. "Not right now. The neighbors are keeping an eye on us. We just got divorced, and if I let you move in, people will start talking." Feeling a bit down, the man looked away. "Alright then."

    Bonnie didn''t linger; she quickly took her child and left. Less than half an hourter, a group of men kicked down the door of the affordable dwelling. The flimsy wooden door nearly copsed from the force.

    The man nervously set down his game controller, ncing at the visitors while the door shook beside him. "Corey, what brings you here?"

    Corey red fiercely. "How can you even ask when you''ll pay back the money you owe me? I''ll have you fed to the dogs if

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    don''t return it soon."

    The man quickly raised his hands in a solemn vow, "Corey, I swear this time I''ll gather the money very soon. Trust me, just onest time."

    "I''ve given you plenty of chances, and you''re still useless. Get him!" At the man''smand, his crew charged forward, pummeling the guy until he pleaded for mercy.

    Bruised and battered, the man finally caught his breath as the group departed, leaving him with just a week''s grace. Spitting out a mouthful of bloody phlegm, he snarled, "Pah! Just wait. In a few days, when I hit it big, you''ll regret it. And the only glimmer of hope in this affordable dwelling was Bonnie, who had just walked out.

    At Aurelith University, as Yasmine strolled through the campus, she couldn''t help but overhear the ongoing gossip. Bonnie''s revtions on the rooftop were indeed startling-a counselor and a teaching instructor caught up in an affair.

    Not far away, turning a corner into the office, Yasmine was startled fully awake by the mor of many students gathered outside. She fixed her gaze on the counseling office door, which was stered with white papers bearing indecent words: [Slut. Mistress. Bitch. Get out of Soucrity! You should Die.]

    The words were scrawled in red paint; even before getting close the pungent smell assaulted her senses, inducing a headache. Yasmine appearedposed, but her hands were clenched into fists.

    A figure rushed out from behind her, tearing down all the papers with offensive words, fiercely crumpling them together, and throwing them away. They shouted to the onlookers, "Stop staring. You all know what kind of person Yasmine is, don''t you? Don''t forget who gave your theses to Ms. Langston, who invited Lena to be a judge, and who brought home first ce in the Dekker Competition for our university. Are you really going to believe that woman''s nonsense over the teacher who''s always been there for you?" Yoselin''s words made the crowd fall silent for a moment. She wasn''t wrong; Yasmine indeed made indelible contributions to the school and them.

    Some students quietly left the entrance, while others silently picked up the paper balls from the ground, as if they were discreetly cleaning up for Yasmine. As the crowd dispersed, only Yasmine and Yoselin remained at the entrance.

    Yoselin fumed, "It''s all because of Abel''s ex-wife. If it weren''t for her, none of this would have happened. And those students, they''re just so quick to believe whatever they hear. No way could Yasmine be like that."

    Yasmine gave her aforting pat on the shoulder. "Don''t think too much," she said. "It''s all just a scheme, and if we fall for it, we lose," Yoselin added.

    Irene''s goal was to make her frightened and distressed, to break her spirit. But she was determined to show Irene that she was unfazed and that none of this could break her.

    Inte autumn, Yonas had been asleep in the hospital room for a full day and night. When his fever finally broke, he opened his eyes to see Irene and was puzzled as to why she was there. "Where am I?" Yonas asked, his voice hoarse and ufortable. Irene handed him a ss of water and exined, "Yonas, you fainted without even realizing it. Luckily, someone found you and got you to the hospital."

    Yonas rubbed his sore forehead. His only memory from yesterday was Yasmine telling him to leave, but he couldn''t recall how he''d fainted.

    "Who brought me here?" Yonas asked, as he constantly felt like someone was calling him, yet he couldn''t remember who. Feeling awkward, Irene pretended to fetch more water. "Just someone I didn''t know, probably a passerby. I thanked him already yesterday." Yonas picked up the cup of hot water and took a sip. "Irene, don''t push this any further," he suddenly said.

    Irene halted in shock, ced the thermos on the table, and sat back down, puzzled. "Yonas, I don''t understand what you''re saying."

    Yonas said calmly, "The things happening at school with Abel and Bonnie, you set that up, didn''t you?"

    Irene was startled and blurted out, "What are you talking about? I don''t understand. Who are Abel and Bonnie? I don''t know them at all."

    Yonas had a serious look on his face. "My team found out that you had met Bonnie twice before she even caused trouble at Aurelith University. Are you sure you don''t know her?"

    Feeling a bit flustered, Irene responded, "What does that even prove? We just exchanged a few words. Are you using me, Yonas? Is this about Yasmine being targeted, and you just can''t let it go, so you have to step in?" she added.

    Irene''s gaze grew cold, and her voice took on an icy edge, "You''re still worried about her, aren''t you? The issue at Aurelith University just happened, and yet you woke up from a day-longa only to question me. Clearly, you knew before passing out. So why are you so concerned about her?" Irene questioned.

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    Irene fixed her gaze on Yonas. They both knew the answer, but she still wanted to hear it from him out loud.

    Yonas''s lips moved slightly, yet he said nothing. The answery Buried deep in his heart, intended for Yasmine, but never voiced.

    "Yonas, why won''t you answer?" Irene''s voice edged into a frantic tone. She had never addressed him so coldly before, but this time she couldn''t help herself.

    After being overlooked for so long, every special moment Yonas had with Yasmine stabbed her heart like a thorn, causing pain. She had repeatedly wanted to ask Yonas about his true feelings, even though she already knew what he would choose, yet she still clung to a sliver of hope.

    Unexpectedly, Yonas remained silent, as if he was hiding something. Irene let out a bitterugh in her mind-what''s the point of hiding now?

    "Irene, have you ever heard the story of ''The Boy Who Cried Wolf"?" Yonas asked suddenly.

    Irene was momentarily taken aback by Yonas suddenly mentioning that story. "Of course," she replied, thinking, who wouldn''t know that story?

    Yonas''s eyes turned sharp, like piercing thorns. "If I were the vige chief, I would have gone into the wolf pack and killed the wolves the first time the boy cried wolf."

    Irene was startled. "What do you mean?" she asked.

    "I won''t let danger linger, Irene, understood?" Yonas said, lying in the hospital bed. He looked pale but still had amanding presence.

    "Yonas, so you''re saying Yasmine''s the sheep? Then what about me, am I the wolf or the kid?" Irene asked, unafraid of Yonas''s demeanor.

    Before Yonas could answer, Irene lowered her head and chuckled softly, "Yonas, have you forgotten? The sheep has already been eaten once. Do you really think a sheep, after remembering its past wounds, would happily stay in the flock?" Irene asked. Yonas froze, as this undoubtedly struck his weak spot. Indeed, he was afraid of Yasmine knowing everything that had happened. His fist clenched tightly, then he rxed significantly "If staying in the cage means no peace, I''ll personally break open the bars and let it out," he said.

    At this point, Irene''s expression changed repeatedly, and a few minutester, she regained herposure, once again appearing like the girl who idolized Yonas.

    "Yonas, don''t scare me, okay? We grew up together, and I was promised to be your wife before you were even born. I don''t want to dy it any longer. Once you''re discharged, let''s discuss getting engaged, alright?" Irene proposed. Yonas narrowed his eyes slightly and didn''t reply, pretending to fall asleep. Irene knew he wouldn''t respond anymore, so she simply went back.

    Around noon the next day, Irene showed up with a thermos, acting as if nothing had happened, and ced the soup on the small table. "Yonas," she said, "the doctor mentioned you could leave tonight. I made this soup myself, and I''ve never actually cooked before, so make sure to drink it all."

    With an unreadable expression, Yonas took the bowl, sipped the soup with a spoon, and said, "Thank you."

    There was a cold glint in Irene''s eyes as she sensed Yonas''s aloofness. Unbothered, she pulled out her tablet and handled work right there in bed. Her grandfather was upset about the previous rendering issue and insisted she finish the project 1/2

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    The team located a designer within a week. Fortunately, the previous designer didn''t make a fuss about the earlier mishap and even helped them with a new design.

    Yonas finished his soup and said, "If you''re swamped, don''t feel obliged to visit me."

    "I just can''t rx unless I''m looking after you, Yonas," Irene replied quickly before diving back into her work.

    Yonas fell silent, turning his gaze out the window.

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    Two dayster, in the rundown area of Shantyville, a group of men pushed open a decrepit door. Inside, a man was engrossed in an old, batteredputer, vehemently cursing at his teammates. He pounded the keyboard, several keys missing, as if he intended to smash it in his rage..

    Caught up in his excitement, he didn''t hear the men enter until one of them rudely removed the headphones from his head. Only then did he realize there were others in the room.

    Panicking, he looked at the leader of the group and stammered, "Corey, we agreed on a week. It''s only been two days. Just one week, and I promise I''ll have the money for you."

    Corey red at him fiercely and gestured with his hand. A few guys stepped forward to seize the man. With a cigarette still dangling from his lips, Corey took it and pressed it hard onto the man''s arm.

    The man didn''t even have time to react before a burning sensation welled up from his core, forming arge blister where he was burned. In pain, he looked at Corey and pleaded, "Corey, please, didn''t we agree on a week?"

    Corey finally tossed the cigarette butt to the ground and approached him with a face full of disdain, a contempt rooted deep within.

    The guys finally mmed the man down on the ground. Corey gazed at him with disdain, as if he was looking at a dead dog. "I said I''d give you a week, but I changed my mind. Give me the money now, or I''ll make sure you''re missing an arm or a leg today. You''re a healthy guy with all your limbs-why don''t you just go out and get a job instead of living off a woman?"

    "Corey, please don''t hit me again. The bruises fromst time haven''t healed. If you hit me now, you''ll kill me. I''m begging you, just give me a break this time and let me have three more days. That''s all I need," the man pleaded, tears and snot running down his face. Corey shook his head with a cold demeanor and said, "ke, you''ve used up all your chances. How many days have passed since you first owed us money? Don''t forget, I''m just a hired hand in this business. In this world, it doesn''t matter if you''re a parasite leeching off affordable housing or a corporate executive if someone wants you dead, no one''s going to question it if they have the right connections. Do you think your life is worth that much? A million, not a penny less," Corey dered.

    ke''s shoulders shook uncontrobly. Suddenly, a thought struck him, and he said, "Corey, I''ve got a son and his mom. If pushes to shove, you could sell them. You might scrape together tens of thousands, so please give me a few more days." Corey burst outughing, "ke, your woman, she''s not young anymore, already has a kid, and she''s not worth a dime. We don''t lower ourselves to that kind of trade. You''re something else-thinking of selling your wife and kid when you''re broke. Just talking to you feels grimy. Want an extension? Forget it. I want the money by tomorrow," Corey said.

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    With a nce from Corey, the others got the signal, grabbed ke, and gave him a brutal beating.

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    Once they were gone, ke was left copsed on the floor, struggling for breath, his face and head a bloody mess from the beating. The door was ajar when a man in a suit strolled in, chuckling softly. Startled, ke thought it was Corey. "Corey, let me go... Who the hell are you? Get out!" he yelled.

    The man chuckled softly and said, "After that beating, it seems you didn''t learn anything. I''m here to give you money. Do you want it or not?"

    ''Money?'' ke wondered, gazing intently at the visitor. His eyes were fixed on the man''s watch. It was a piece he had previously seen on TV, valued at millions-surely enough to pay off his debts.

    As if flipping a switch, ke adopted a fawning smile. "Hey there, have a seat," he said, not forgetting to pinch his bleeding nose. "Sit down while I clean up."

    The man found a rtively clean spot to sit, lightly drumming his fingers on the table as he said softly, "I need you to do something, the pay is 300 thousand dors."

    ke''s eyes widened and he nodded eagerly. "I''m all ears."

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    After leaving Shantyville, Chuck sniffed the odor on his clothes. ke''s affordable dwelling was filled with a variety of unpleasant smells.

    The leftover takeout food was rotting in the corner, the empty beer bottles were scattered on the floor, and the stench of decaying rats and cockroaches filled the air. He even found a few stic bottles filled with some unknown liquid by ke''s bed. Only someone that filthy could live in such a squalid environment. It''s baffling why Bonnie would leave behind a handsome and honest college professor to choose someone so deplorable.

    He hurriedly dialed Yonas''s number, and as soon as it connected, he heard a few soft coughs from the other end. "Yonas," he said, "everything''s done." He hesitated before continuing, "How''s your illness? Is it getting better?"

    All he got in response was a faint "mm" from the other end.

    He started talking to himself, "Yonas, when I went there, that jerk was bragging about selling his wife and kids. What a revolting person, deservedly rotting away in a ce like that. Still, I can''t understand why Bonnie-who isn''t bad-looking- chose a guy like him." After a long time, Yonas finally replied, "He''ll do anything for money, which makes things a lot easier for us."

    "How''s it going on your end, Yonas?" Chuck asked with concern.

    Yonas murmured, "Let''s hold off on the investigation for the next few days."

    "Got it," Chuck said. His expression became serious; having been part of the investigation, he knew exactly what that meant.

    The events from back then were buried deep, and no one knows exactly what role the White family yed, but they are definitely involved. I''ve been thwarted by them more than once.

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    Standing at the entrance of Aurelith University, Bonnie was frantically expressing her usations against her ex-husband

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    and her resentment toward Yasmine. The reporters at the school gate were eager to unearth a bigger story. This scene was strikingly simr to the earlier Teresa incident, making one wonder if it was all orchestrated by the same hand.

    She held her son at the entrance, tears like rain on flowers, and the child''s crying pulled at everyone''s heartstrings. In just a few hours, the story trended, with everyone cursing Yasmine. Some even dug up previous events to portray Yasmine as a bad person. Outwardly, Bonnie was crying, but inside she was secretlyughing, as she was close to obtaining the 1.6 million. With that money, she and ke could run away, find a small ce to buy a house, start a little business, and live peacefully for the rest of their lives. The more she thought about it, the more intensely she cried, perfecting her performance.

    Meanwhile, in the counseling room, Yoselin almost couldn''t hold back from rushing out, but Yasmine caught her just in time.

    "Yoselin, calm down." Yasmine ced the psychological tasks she had prepared beforehand in front of Yoselin, aiming to alleviate her anxiety.

    How could she not be aware of the incidents at the school gate? Lucy had already called two or three times, eager to rush over and give Bonnie a few ps, but Yasmine stopped her each time.

    With Yasmine''sforting words, Yoselin had no choice but to calm down and focus on her test. Yasmine ruffled her hair, saying, "I''ll handle it." Yoselin nodded, though she didn''t mention that she had already asked her brother to take care of it the day before. While the reporters were still conducting interviews, Yasmine slowly walked out from the school gate, and the reporters quickly pointed their microphones at her.

    "Ms. Sanchez, are you involved with Abel?"

    "Ms. Sanchez, aren''t your actions as a teacher bringing shame to Aurelith University?"

    "Now that things have escted to this point, and the school officials haven''t stepped in, is it because they''re intentionally shielding you?" the reporters asked insistently.

    Yasmine smoothly took a microphone from a reporter, looked directly into the camera, and said with poise, "Ladies and gentlemen, before any facts are established or any solid evidence is presented, making such statements gives me the right to sue you for defamation." "Additionally, Ms. Bonnie has never specified when I was allegedly involved with her ex-husband. To my knowledge, Bonnie and Abel divorced three months ago. During these months, Bonnie has been pressuring Abel to sell his house to buy a car, using the money to support her lover. Am I right?" Yasmine questioned.

    A flicker of panic shed in Bonnie''s eyes, and then she cried, her tears flowing like rain, and continued, "I really don''t have any evidence. I''m just a woman from the countryside, never thought to keep evidence when things went wrong. But Abel himself told me about what happened between you two, so it can''t be false. I''ve already looked into you; you were responsible for the deaths of other students. You are not a good person."

    Yasmine''s face grew serious, "Ma''am, I must remind you that what happened with Teresa is in the past. If you have any questions about it, feel free to involve the police, but do not nder, or I will charge you with defamation."

    She turned to the reporters and raised her phone, "Regarding this matter, I think it''s time to settle it. Bonnie has ndered and defamed me, and I will report it to the police. As for what she said, perhaps you should listen to this recording first."

    She pressed the y button on her phone, and a woman''s voice emerged. "Son, you must remember, cry as hard as you carrter. If you do it well, Mommy will buy you a toy," the woman said.

    Next was a man''s voice, "Will this even work? That woman seems quite influential, and those people might not believe it."

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    Bonnie replied coldly, "Don''t worry about whether others believe it, as long as we do our job well, everyone will believe it. do it, even without evidence, her

    This world naturally sympathizes with the underdog and resents the wealthy. Oncer job well, everyone will believe it. reputation will be ruined."

    The recording fell silent for a while, with only the sound of clothes rustlinging through. Some reporters at the scene immediately understood what was happening. Fortunately, this part of the recording had been edited and was skipped over. The man spoke up again, "Honey, what about Abel?"

    Bonnie, visibly annoyed, said, "Why should I do anything for him? He''s just a pathetic coward. Once I get my hands on the money, I''ll extort him fiercely and leave Soucrity for good."

    Just then, the shrill cry of a child echoed, and the man abruptly said, "Son..."

    As Bonnie listened to the recording, her shock kept her rooted to the spot, but the moment she heard the child''s cry, she snapped into action. When the man blurted out his words, she lunged at Yasmine, trying to grab her phone. Yasmine stepped aside effortlessly, and Bonnie went sprawling to the ground t on her face. The voice from the phone continued, and the man''s next words revealed a shocking secret, "The son isn''t even that coward''s kid. So why does he seem like he''s been spoiled by that coward?"

    Camera shes snapped at Bonnie''s face as she stared, dumbfounded, at Yasmine''s phone. She couldn''t understand why everything they''d said was recorded. She trembled as she began to wonder when the recording had been made.

    She recalled thest time she went to the rooftop with her child, Yasmine was nearby. That was three days ago, no wonder she felt unfamiliar when she heard the recording earlier. Later, she washed the child''s clothes.

    Now, all she could do was shout, "This recording is fake! Don''t believe it! It''s synthesized-who knows who''s really speaking?" But the reporters paid her no mind, shifting the microphone from Yasmine to him. "Ms. An, you mentioned the one who cheated was Abel, so your son isn''t Abel''s. You also said you divorced Abel three months ago. Does that mean the child was conceived within your marriage, suggesting infidelity?"

    "Ms. An, how do you exin this situation?"

    "Ms. An, please answer our question directly. Are you aware that this constitutes a criminal act?"

    Countless questions buzzed in Bonnie''s mind like mosquitoes. Sheshed out at the reporters'' microphones, like someone possessed.

    She shrieked like a banshee, "Can''t you understand innguage? I just said the recording is fake! I''ve never spoken like that," Bonnie insisted.

    Suddenly struck by a thought, she dropped to her knees in front of Yasmine, pleading, "Ms. Sanchez, I know I can''t match up against wealthy people like you. Creating fake voices is child''s y for you. I''m just an honest, ordinary person and have no clue about this high- tech stuff, but I believe God is watching. Aren''t you afraid of divine retribution for doing such wicked things?"

    Yasmine chuckled softly, a trace of mockery in her tone. She didn''t expect Bonnie to still be fighting back at this point. Soon, some reporters turned their attention to Yasmine.

    Just then, a luxury car suddenly stopped at the school entrance. A woman with cascading waves and sunsses stepped out of the car. Yasmine''s heart skipped a beat, "Lucy, what brings you here?"

    Lucy walked straight to the center of the crowd to stand alongside Yasmine. She stared directly at Bonnie, taunting, "If I hadn''te, I wouldn''t have witnessed such a shameless woman in this world."

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    Bonnie seemed to bristle, "Who are you calling shameless? It''s Yasmine who''s seducing a married man, being the other woman. If anyone''s shameless, it''s her."

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    "You''re really turning things upside down," Lucy snapped. "You all yourself an honest and ordinary person? Do you even have any rtion to those words? Oh, wait-you do rte to ''ordinary, as in ''old." Lucy shot back.

    Lucy flicked her hair back, making all the reportersugh at her remark, except for Bonnie, who red at the neer. "Who on earth are you to interfere here? Oh, I sec. You''re friends with Yasinine. You''re probably just as bad as she is." Lucy grinned, raising her phone. "Sorry, but I''m here to show everyone a video that proves everything against you."

    Bonnie nced at Lucy, feeling a bit clueless as she tried to figure out what evidence Lucy could possibly present. "Hey, reporters, point your cameras at my phone. I''m going to y a video soon, and I want you all to record it," Lucy announced calmly. All the reporters lifted their cameras as Lucy opened her phone to reveal a video. She cast a brief nce at Bonnie before pressing the y button.

    In the video, ke and Bonnie sit in a rundown house. The messy bed and scattered underwear clearly indicate what has just urred. The man is ke, and the woman is Bonnie. Bonnie calmly wrapped herself in a nket, while ke stood up and moved out of the camera''s view.

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    of anxiety. She was unsure when Lucy had recorded the video or what it Bonnie watched the scene with a growing contained, but she knew precisely what was said in that footage. ke asked, "Did you meet with that woman again?"

    Yasmine snapped her head towards Bonnie. She thought, ''The woman they were talking about must be..."

    Bonnie''s face turned pale as she lunged forward to grab the phone, but was quickly blocked by several reporters. They soon formed a protective circle around Lucy, shielding her and the phone, leaving Bonnie helplessly excluded.

    The video started ying, and Bonnie''s voice filled the room. "Thatdy is our benefactor," she eximed with excitement. "We just met yesterday, and she came up with another new idea and even gave me 30 thousand dors!" "30 thousand? That''s a lot," kemented in surprise.

    "It''s the reward from that rooftop incident. I''ve told you before, it''s legit, not a scam. Thatdy owns watches worth millions, an amount we''d never make in our lifetime."

    ke asked, "What''s the deal between her and Ms. Sanchez?"

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    Faced with the question, Bonnie just shushed and said, "People like that are out of our league. If you want to make money in this world, keep your mouth shut and work hard; don''t ask too many questions."

    Bonnie seemed to realize that her words sounded too formal, and she immediately added, "Alright, alright, how would we know what those big shots are thinking? We just need to do our jobs well. Look, it''s 30 thousand dors. Do you know how much you can buy with that?" said Bonnie.

    ke didn''t answer the question. Instead, he continued asking, "So, what is thatdy''s ultimate goal?"

    This time, Bonnie didn''t hold back. "Honestly, I''m not too sure either. I was just told to firmly insist that Yasmine is the mistress, and that everything else would be taken care of for me

    The video showed ke and Bonnie dealing with some private matters, but nothing was as impactful as the conversation that had just been aired.

    Lucy turned off her phone screen and asked, "You all recorded this video, didn''t you?"

    The reporters exchanged bewildered nces; their eyes filled with disdain for Bonnie. In disbelief, Bonnie copsed to the ground, unable to fathom how her meticulously crafted n could have gone awry at this moment, especially with the video surfacing in front of so many reporters to utterly disgrace her.

    She was puzzled. The video was obviously recorded up close, not like a secret, shaky footage. Moreover, no one was supposed to know about ke''s affordable dwelling.

    Before she could think further, she was once again surrounded by reporters, who peppered her with questions that caught her off guard and were most embarrassing. She could im the previous audio as fabricated, but now with the video released, all her excuses fell apart.

    Yasmine and Lucy stood aside; their gazes cold as they watched Bonnie. She herself knew that this charade was bound to end.

    "Yasmine, you spiteful woman, you did this on purpose," Bonnie angrily eximed, her voice filled with outrage.

    The moment those words were spoken, a harsh p struck her cheek with a loud smack. She immediately clutched her face, staring in shock at the person who had rushed over. Trembling, she pointed a finger at her and said, "How dare you hit me?" Bonnie shouted. With so many people witnessing, this scene was certainly caught on camera.

    Covering her face, Bonnie wailed, "Help! She hit me! You all are just joining together to pick on us. Why aren''t you reporters filming her? She''s hitting people!"

    Lucy sneered at Bonnie, "Get ready for awsuit, unless you tell us wh¨° that woman is. We might cut you otherwise."

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    ck

    Bonnie tried to calm herself down, terrified to speak. She shook her head. "I have no idea what you''re talking about. Yasmine is the homewrecker, I''m not lying. I won''t let you get away with hitting me."

    As the reporters turned their cameras on Lucy, she spoke up coldly, "Mr. Russell instructed me toe and p this woman. So, why don''t you reporters hurry up and interview her instead?"

    Hearing Mr. Russell''s name, no one dared to take any more pictures of Lucy. Instead, they surrounded Bonnie. She picked up her child and attempted to flee, with journalists in pursuit.

    After themotion ended, Yasmine and Lucy walked into the school. Yoselin, focused on her exercises, was unaware of what had happened earlier, and Yasmine didn''t n on telling her, knowing it wouldn''t be long before it hit the trending searches.

    11:26

    Still pondering Lucy''s earlier words, Yasmine quietly asked, "What''s going on with Yonas?"

    Lucy, looking slightly awkward, said, "Chuck gave me the video and asked me to bring it here to rescue you. I made those words up."

    "Made up? You''re really bold," Yasmine gasped, catching her breath.

    Lucy shrugged it off, saying, "Do you know why Chuck found this video? It was all Yonas'' doing. And this video is worth a million, believe it or not." Yasmine waspletely puzzled, but she didn''t want to ask more as soon as Yonas was

    involved.

    "Yasmine, you should''ve let me handle it from the get-go. People like this need to be taught a lesson," Lucy dered.

    Yoselin noticed something was off. "Yasmine, what''s up? Is that woman stirring trouble again?"

    Lucy jumped in, "Yoselin, you missed how awesome I was just now. I pped that woman right in the face..." She embellished the story, leaving Yoselin astonished.

    "What? Something that interesting happened, and you didn''t bring me to watch?" Yoselinined, pouting.

    "I didn''t expect Lucy to show up, either," she said, stepping outside with just a recording in mind. But then, suddenly, Lucy arrived with a video.

    Lucy chuckled and said, "Next time, I''ll let you know personally

    "Great, great," Yoselin eximed as she quickly pulled out her phone. Sure enough, the incident at the school gates had

    already hit the inte.

    Meanwhile, Bonnie clutched her child and dashed away, finally giving the reporters the slip in the winding alleys of the slums. She crept into ke''s affordable dwelling, surprised to find him packing. "ke? What are you doing?" asked the woman.

    With a casual nce, ke replied, "Just packing up to leave this ce."

    "Where are you going? Why didn''t you tell me?" Bonnie asked, her voice edged with worry.

    "Why should I tell you? You''re done for. You''ve broken thew and you still think everything will be fine? I suggest you keep

    your

    distance from me," ke said, casting Bonnie a cold look.

    Bonnie surveyed the surroundings of the affordable dwelling and suddenly spotted a camera, positioned exactly like the one in Lucy''s video. In disbelief, she pointed at it and asked, "ke, what''s that? Is this your footage? Did you set me up to say those things?" ke chuckled and said, "Just noticing now, are we? That''s why call you foolish. Someone''s offering a million for that video. If you were in my shoes, would you take the money?"

    "A million?" Bonnie murmured, eyes lighting up as she looked at ke. "Did you really get a million, ke?"

    "Of course," ke replied.

    "ke, where are we heading?" Even without Irene''s money, a million could let ke live well.

    ke sneered, "Not ''we, just ''me."

    Bonnie''s eyes widened, "What do you mean?"

    "I mean, I''ve lost interest in you long ago. Get out of my sight," ke said.

    "ke, are you going to abandon us, your family? I divorced Ab leave your son?" Bonnie ced their son in front of ke.

    ke didn''t even nce at him. "Who knows whose child this is for yourself."

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    Bonnie was shocked at how severely her perception of love was torn apart at this moment. She even began to doubt whether ke had ever revealed his true nature to her, making it so difficult to ept when everything fell apart. Bonnie''s eyes

    were red with tears. "ke, how can you say such things? I was with you even before I married Abel, and after what happened... When I finally managed to move on, you now question whose son he is. If I didn''t want to be with you, why would I have divorced Abel?" Only someone who knows you deeply can wound you where it hurts most. Bonnie couldn''t stand ke saying that about

    her.

    ke was haphazardly packing his bags, brushing her off with, You and Abel split up entirely because, three years ago..."

    "Shut up!" Bonnie yelled, stunned by ke''spleteck of consideration for her.

    With a coldugh, ke said, "Bonnie, just admit it. You did all this to get back at Abel for what he did to you. I''m nothing more than a tool in your n."

    With her son in her arms, Bonnie''s voice quivered, "You can say whatever you want about me, but can you really turn your back on your son? He''s been calling you dad for quite some time. After all, he''s your own flesh and blood.

    "Get out of here," ke shoved Bonnie, nearly knocking her off bnce. The child in her arms began to cry, as if this was a side of ke he''d never seen.

    While trying to calm her son, Bonnie reached for ke''s hand, but her efforts were in vain. How could someone who would choose to sacrifice his family in the face of death retain any sense of familial love?

    ke shook off Bonnie''s hand, ring at her with disdain. "Can you just move out of the way? Can''t you see I''m packing? You''re always worried about what others think; it''s better to end it now. I''m leaving Soucrity, and I''m noting back," he snapped. Bonnie''s hand fell limply by her side as she mumbled, "Noting back? Why can''t you take us with you?"

    Facing her questions, ke kept silent, his hands momentarily stopping their packing. This was a deal: a hundred thousand dors to clear debts with the video, plus another deal worth 150 thousand. For 65 thousand, he decided to leave Bonnie and their son behind. ke said, "Bonnie, you''re already grown up. Do I really need to teach you the lesson that people look out for themselves? After all, you''ve taken full advantage of Abel. Bringing you along would only be a burden. Given how honest Abel is, if you go back and apologize, he might even forgive you." Had it been someone else, she might have already secured the 1.6 million, but unfortunately, she encountered Yasmine instead.

    Faced with ke''s sighs, tears streamed down Bonnie''s face as she cried out in despair, "You''re going to face fetribution; you will get what you deserve." Her piercing words echoed throughout the affordable dwelling.

    ke shrugged and said, "Bonnie, can''t you tell? I''m not the same person I was years ago-I''m just a mess now. Living like a stray dog is all I want." "Yeah, you''re a mess," the woman responded.

    "None of us are innocent here," ke said. "Aside from Abel and me, who knows what other guys you''ve been with? You''re nothing but a lousy tramp."

    The two hurled the most vicious words at each other, as if trying to expose the deep wounds in each other''s hearts. Finally, ke shoved Bonnie out the door, indifferent to the child''s heart-wrenching cries. "Don''t bother me again. I never want to see a woman like you," ke said.

    <

    11:26 Tue,

    Bang. The door of the affordable dwelling mmed shut, leaving Bonnie shocked and heartbroken. Just yesterday they were all lovey-dovey, everything seemed perfect. How did things fall apart in just one night?

    Half an hourter, ke emerged from the affordable dwelling with all his belongings, cast a cold nce at Bonnie and the child outside the door, and then left without a word.

    "ke, you really are so heartless," Bonnie cried. She watched his cold and distant figure walking further away from her, never turning back even once, not even to look at the child.

    She wiped her tears and hugged her still-crying son. She had to be strong because she still needed to take care of her child. But in this vast world, where else could they find support? Just as she was about to leave with her child, a few middle-aged men appeared and took the two away.

    At Aurelith University, the reporters at the gate were gone, as if the incident had been nothing more than a farce. Yasmine was proven innocent, all posts discussing the issue were cleared from the forum, and Abel resumed his teaching duties.

    Yasmine led Yoselin into the school. Skipping happily, Yoselin said, "Yasmine, it''s all thanks to you for remembering to record, and thanks to Lucy for bringing the video!"

    "You''re the one who told him, aren''t you?" Yasmine asked thoughtfully.

    Yoselin looked down with a hint of guilt and stuck out her tongue, "Yasmine, please don''t me me. It slipped out when I was on the phone with my brother."

    slipped?" Yasmine asked.

    "Okay, okay, I did tell my brother," Yoselin confessed, tugging at Yasmine''s sleeve. "But Yasmine, he knew from the start. He''s been having someone keep an eye on Bonnie to help you. Chuck already told me everything." Yasmine gently ruffled her hair. She wasn''t mad at Yoselin, but the image of someone copsing that night lingered in her mind. Hesitating, she asked, "Did your brother get home?" Yasmine asked.

    Yoselin looked at Yasmine with a smile in her eyes andughed, "Oh! So Yasmine, you''re concerned about my brother, huh? Don''t worry, he''s alright now." Her expression dimmed slightly at the thought of Irene always visiting the Russell residence, which really upset her. However, she didn''t want to tell Yasmine about this. The fewer people knew about it, the better. She certainly didn''t want Yasmine to find out that her brother was still in contact with Irene.

    As soon as they reached the teaching building, without even entering the office, they saw a few people cursing as they dragged a woman by her hair toward the building. She recognized her-it was Bonnie. She hadn''t sued her for defamation yet, and here Bonnie was again, appearing at the school.

    But the scene before her made it clear that Bonnie was not there willingly. Quickly, arge number of students gathered around, eager to watch the spectacle.

    Abel, sweating as he came down from the teaching building, saw the two people leading the group and said gloomily, "Mom, Dad, what are you doing here?"

    "Abel, your dad and I watched the TV interview and realized just how awful this woman is. We had no idea about such a huge, matter-that child isn''t even yours! She had the nerve to ask us for so much money behind our backs. What a shameless woman!" The middle- aged woman, overwhelmed with emotion pped Bonnie, the sound reverberating across the

    campus.

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    The students watching didn''t dare to intervene; they were just there for the show. Most of them pulled out their phones to record. Abel had never been present during previous incidents, but now he stood right in front of Bonnie.

    The scene was quite dramatic. Just a few days earlier, Bonnie was relentlessly harassing Abel, portraying herself as a victim and painting Abel as the viin. Now, the tables have turned. Abel watched Bonnie with eyes full of reluctance and guilt.

    Perhaps it was that unusual look that made Yasmine suddenly feel this wasn''t as straightforward as it seemed. The woman''s eyes were filled with despair and reluctance,pletely unlike her previously aggressive demeanor. The longing for money was gone from those eyes; she seemed to havee to terms with her fate.

    Abel''s mother said, "Abel, she has wronged you and the Liang family. We absolutely cannot forgive such a woman. Your father and I watched the interview; she took your house, and our lifetime savings are all tied up in it. We need to get it all back and make herpensate."

    The woman was silent like a still pond, while the child cried out in heart-wrenching agony.

    "No, it''s okay. Mom, Dad, let her go." Abel suddenly spread his arms wide, stepping protectively in front of Bonnie.

    Some rtives from Abel''s family were likely with them. "Abel, we''re doing this for your reputation! If word gets out, we''ll be aughingstock, and that house is yours, anyway. Are you really thinking of leaving it to that woman and her kid?"

    Abel shook his head, saying, "Mom, Dad, no matter what you say, this is my decision. I''ve already divorced Bonnie, and giving up those things was my choice."

    "You''ve got no sense! Don''t you know what that woman did? Her kid isn''t even yours! It could be some random guys, for all we know. The child was born before you two divorced! How could it not be an affair?" Abel''s mom berated him, practically itching to p some sense into him.

    "I know, I know. I''m aware the child''s not mine," Abel said firmly. Despite his parents'' pleas, he stood resolutely in front of Bonnie, refusing to budge.

    Abel''s rtives were getting impatient. He immediately pointed at two others, saying, "Get him out of the way." As they moved to pull him aside, Abel continued, "I wronged her first. This is my burden to bear, not hers."

    Abel lowered his gaze, feeling an overwhelming wave of sadness. Yasmine was suddenly lost, unable toprehend the situation.

    "What nonsense are you talking about? Your parents are right there watching. How can you be so heartless as to make them feel this way?" a rtive snapped.

    Bonnie, who hadn''t said a word from start to finish, suddenly burst intoughter. "Haha..." She red at Abel and shouted angrily, "Stop with the fake concern. You''re the one hoping for my downfall. Move. Don''t stand in front of me. Get out of my way."

    Abel wore a wounded expression on his face; he didn''t want to hear those hurtful words, yet they pricked his heart like a porcupine. "Bonnie, it''s my fault, all of it is," Abel murmured. He walked over to Bonnie, pointing towards the door, and said, "Just go, leave now." Abel''s mom pointed usingly at Bonnie and yelled, "Look at this damn vixen! Who knows what spell she''s cast on my son? And he''s still defending her, even now."

    His dad grew impatient and urged, "Why are you all just standing there? Hurry up and pull him away."

    Some rtives tried to pull Abel aside to take Bonnie away. But the usually gentle Abel erupted with unexpected strength, pushing two of them to the ground as he returned to stand in front of Bonnie again.

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    Yasmine noticed that Abel''s eyes were red, as if he was about toy. Meanwhile, Bonnie red at Abel with pure hatred, and once again, she screamed hysterically, "Get out, Abel! Get out of my life forever! Go away forever!" Her voice seemed to be a desperate shout from her very being, and the intense anger filled Yasmine with despair.

    "I''m sorry, Bonnie," Abel said quietly as he slowly turned away, casting a deep, lingering nce at Bonnie, as if it was thest look he would give to the one he loved.

    Yasmine watched this strange scene unfold, puzzled. ''Abel should have been the angry one, so why does he look guilty instead? What has really happened between them?''

    While she spected calmly, a few people in the crowd erupted again. "I''m the one who wronged Bonnie; I''m the one at fault," Abel cried, tears streaming down his face. "Bonnie didn''t cheat, she did nothing to betray me; I was the one who failed her, and I''m the one who is sorry," Abel shouted.

    "Shut up," Bonnie snarled, her eyes burning with hate as she red at Abel.

    Everyone in the room was stunned, their eyes on Abel. His parents, sensing something was off, quickly tried to intervene. "Abel, just shut your mouth. You two are married; you''re her rightful husband."

    "No," Abel shouted, his voice filled with anger. After a brief cough, he went on, "Three years ago, I fell for Bonnie the moment I saw her. I knew she was with ke and had been for a long time, but I just couldn''t ept it wasn''t me. So, that day, I drank. It''s my fault, I failed Bonnie. I destroyed her happiness and created a false one for myself. Even after we got married, I''ve been honest, but I''ve never been able to sleep peacefully."

    "Enough!" Bonnie screamed, her voice cracking. Abel was too intimidated to continue.

    Abel''s parents looked around in shock, suddenly remembering they were at school. It dawned on them that almost everyone had witnessed what happened.

    Yasmine listened to everything Abel said without missing a word, realizing this was how it all unfolded. She suddenly felt at a loss about who was right or wrong, understanding why Abel had willingly yed the fool. She finally grasped why he stayed silent and never defended himself-it was because he was the one in the wrong.

    But Abel''s parents brushed off his words, arguing, "Whose kids don''t consult a matchmaker when discussing marriage? When we proposed, both families were on good terms. You can''t me Abel alone. Why didn''t Bonnie''s family refuse us then?"

    Everyone turned their eyes to Bonnie again. Holding her child with one arm, she gave Abel a hard shove and said expressionlessly, "We did want to refuse, but what did you say?" Bonnie demanded.

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    Abel''s parents looked panicked. "Don''t say such things," they warned.

    "You said if I didn''t agree, you''d immediately tell everyone about the disgusting things Abel did. How could I say no?" Bonnie shouted angrily.

    Yasmine finally understood why Bonnie dered Abel unworthy of being a teacher from the top of the school building. But knowing her story doesn''t justify hurting others. What she really cared about was whether Bonnie would be honest about Irene. This has be the most significant farce, especiallypared to Bonnie''s aggressive stance just days ago. The most unexpected twist is that the original victim is now seen as the worst viin, while the initial viin looks like the pitiable victim. Yasmine was at a loss for words, watching helplessly as people scrambled over Abel to get to Bonnie, while Abel struggled to hold his ground.

    Bonnie stood unsteadily, cradling the child behind her, and it was hard not to feel a bit sorry for her. It seemed like everyone had forgotten her past deeds.

    Abel''s mother pped him twice, her voice sharp with anger, and said, "Get a grip! Do you even know what time it is? Why are you still defending that woman? She''s your wife now, so she should act ordingly."

    Abel''s mother fumed, "Sure, you made mistakes back then, but you''ve been more than forgiving since getting married. She went and had a child with another man, and we''ve been taking care of this child for no reason. How much longer do we have to pay for this?" Bonnie felt a nerve struck by those words. She snapped her gaze to the obnoxious woman in the crowd. "No, absolutely not. Your family can never settle, this debt. If I weren''t from a rural area, if my parents didn''t care about idle gossip, do you think I would have agreed to marry such a beast?"

    Bonnie continued, "You knew ke and I were talking about marriage, but you had to interfere, splitting us apart and making our lives miserable. Every day of that marriage was unbearable-can you repay that? Maybe you should try being assaulted and then marry your attacker. See how that feels."

    The woman''s face flushed with embarrassment, her initial anger turning inward. She pointed a finger at Bonnie and yelled, "Shameless! Is this the ce for such vile words? And in front of so many students, no less!"

    Recognizing the situation was spiraling, a few of Bonnie''s rtives decided it was time to intervene and get her out of there. They couldn''t afford to create such a scene at Abel''s workce.

    Yasmine pulled out her phone and sent a quick message. Shortly after, Carter hurried over, with a few security guards following closely behind.

    Carter casually pointed, and the security guards quickly blocked Abel''s parents and rtives. Surveying the surroundings, he asked, "Isn''t anyone attending ss? All ready for exams, are we? Back to ss, everyone," the president instructed.

    The students didn''t dare disobey him, and soon, only a few people remained in front of the building. Yasmine stood among them, staying put since Carter hadn''t told her to leave.

    Carter first calmed Abel''s parents, suggesting they send the extra rtives away. Then, they all went to the president''s office to rify the situation.

    Abel''s parents held Carter in high regard, especially considering he was their son''s head. After promptly sending off the rtives, they followed him to the office.

    The office was abuzz with chatter. Carter had to listen carefully to understand the situation. Once he did, his expression

    turnedplex as he looked at Yasmine. Picking up on his cue, Yasmine quietly stepped out with her phone.

    Despite whatever Abel''s parents said, Bonnie remained silent. She smiled at Carter, yet her asional nces at Abel were filled with clear malice.

    "Abel, are the things Bonnie mentioned true?" Carter asked, slightly frowning.

    Abel didn''t hold back and nodded, "It''s entirely my fault; it has nothing to do with Bonnie."

    "I believe this issue has broken thew," Carter said calmly. "If Bonnie agrees, we should report it to the police. Naturally, the school won''t tolerate such behavior from a teacher, so Abel will be dismissed."

    Abel''s parents were left speechless by Carter''s words. They hadn''t expected the situation to have such severe consequences.

    "President, this is all just a misunderstanding. My son hasn''t done anything wrong. They''re legally married, not what you''re using him of," Abel''s mother pleaded.

    Yasmine cut in at just the right moment, "Ma''am, I feel I must tell you that using violence or any other coercive means on a woman is considered rape. Plus, weren''t Abel and Bonnie unmarried when this happened?" The woman quickly turned her anger to Yasmine, pointing usingly, "I know you. You''re the one that brat set up, yet here you are defending her. Stop talking nonsense; my son isn''t a criminal," she insisted.

    Bonnie appeared taken aback that Yasmine was speaking up for her. She opened her mouth as if to say something but stayed quiet.

    After a moment of reflection, Abel exhaled as if releasing a heavyweight, "Let''s call the police. It will be freeing not just for Bonnie, but for me too."

    It''s been three years since everything happened, and every time he opens his eyes and sees Bonnie, he''s reminded of those resentful eyes.

    Even though he knew Bonnie would never actually harm him, he couldn''t shake the fear of that sword hanging over his head. Moreover, the overwhelming guilt continued to torment him, making him feel despair as if dying.

    For the past three years, he''d lingered outside the police station countless times, contemting a confession, but he never mustered the courage to walk in. He couldn''t bear the thought of losing the happiness he found after making such great efforts to finally marry the woman he loved.

    Yasmine suddenly turned to Bonnie, "Should we call the police?

    Bonnie fixed Abel with a steely gaze, her eyes still simmering with unresolved anger. But she seemed to dete as she spoke, "Never mind. I know he''s been a nervous wreck these past few years, especially since the divorce. I''ve put him through the wringer, even though it never felt quite enough. But I''m done with the idea of calling the cops."

    She turned sharply to the older couple, "But there''s no way I''m giving the house back. That''s what Abel owes me. He deserves this. And all that money, too-he owes me that, as well.

    Hearing that their son wouldn''t be going to jail, but the house wouldn''t be returned, left Abel''s parents unsure whether to feel relieved or upset.

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    Linda wasn''t afraid of Sarah - she only feared losing Eric''s affection forever.

    "For a psychology researcher, you should really examine your own mental state." Eric''s voice was ice-cold as he walked away.

    Linda sank to the floor. "Eric..."

    The Decker Committee didn''t waste time. They announced Linda''s punishment immediately after posting the defense results.

    When the results went live on the university website, Sarah''s name topped the list.

    She had done it - Sarah Sanders was officially the Decker Competition champion.

    Her victory made history as the first international winner, stunning both the organizers and the Psychology Research Institute.

    Jane was thrilled, since she had rmended Sarah.

    She knew the Knox Institute researchers were already interested in Sarah. They would likely extend an invitation at tomorrow''s award ceremony.

    The ceremony was scheduled for two dayster at Saint Nock Hall. Before the ceremony, officials released an announcement.

    "Contestant Linda Ruben is disqualified for unfairpetition and malicious conduct. Allpetition results revoked and lifetime ban from futurepetitions."

    This announcement was shared with all ceremony attendees, though its subject wasn''t allowed to attend.

    The ceremony was small and elegant.

    Jane presented Sarah with her award.

    Sarah smiled as Jane ced the gleaming trophy in her hands.

    After all awards were distributed and final reports given, a man stood up from the corner. A staff member brought him a microphone.

    "Miss Sanders, I represent the Knox Research Institute. We''re very interested in your research. Would you consider joining our institute?"

    The audience gasped. The Knox Institute was among the world''s top psychology research facilities.

    Sarah knew this was a rare

    bet

    Unity. She smiled. "Thank you.

    you be willing to wait one year? I haven''t finished my studies yet."

    The director paused, surprised. "That''s eptable."

    Jane hadn''t expected Sarah''s response either, but she respected her decision.

    Inside, Sarah epted her award with grace.

    Outside Saint Nock Hall, Linda watched through tear-filled eyes. She knew Sarah was receiving her well-deserved honors while her own result had been erased, her chances of everpeting here again destroyed forever.

    She couldn''t deny her hatred for Sarah, though she knew deep down that she had brought this all upon herself.

    Spectators and reporters crowded the entrance, eager to interview the top-cing contestants.

    The sun zed overhead, forcing her to squint. Camera shes

    sparkled as the hall doors on

    and Sarah emerged, immediately surrounded by the crowd.

    Though it was barely fifty feet from the hall to the hotel, each step felt like a marathon for Sarah.

    "Will you be working at the Knox Psychology Institute? We''ve heard the winner usually receives an invitation."

    "Miss Sanders, is it true you were locked in an abandoned bathroom before your defense? Can you confirm this?"

    "Yes, Miss Sanders, do you know who trapped you there? Has themittee resolved this issue?"

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    Faced with these harsh questions, Linda looked away in shame.

    Standing near the hotel entrance, she became increasingly visible to reporters as Sarah approached.

    Beyond Sarah, thepetition winner, Linda had also be a target for journalists. While the Decker Competition had seen its share of sabotage attempts before, those disqualified usually left Saint Nock in shame. Yet Linda remained, even showing up during the award ceremony.

    Soon, many reporters surrounding Sarah turned their attention to Linda.

    "Miss Ruben, how do you feel about your disqualification?"

    "Did you consider the consequences when you locked Miss Sanders in that bathroom?"

    Linda backed away in terror, retreating until her back hit the cold wall. She had nowhere else to go.

    The aggressive questions pierced her ears as she desperately looked for an escape.

    Sarah had already entered the hotel, and security was blocking the pursuing reporters. Linda seized this moment to slip inside.

    Catching her breath in the hallway, her hands ice-cold, she remembered considering leaving the day she was disqualified.

    But she couldn''t let go. She had to see who would win first ce.

    As she caught her breath, she noticed someone''s feet near her. Looking up, she saw Sarah.

    "You! Are you here to mock me?" sheughed bitterly.

    Sarah shook her head, her voice neutral. "Not interested."

    As she started to walk away, Linda called out.

    "Are you satisfied now? The whole world''sughing at me while you''re the celebrated champion. I''m just a jokenow." Sheughed cynically as tears rolled down her cheeks.

    Sarah paused without looking back. "That''s not true." She kept walking.

    Linda wiped her tears and stared at Sarah''s retreating figure, calling out desperately. "Sarah, I''m sorry! Please drop the charges. I''ve already been disqualified."

    "Your disqualification was themittee''s decision. The legal charges are because you broke thew," Sarah replied coldly.

    "You''ll ruin me! Please, Sarah. Locking you up wasn''t my idea - someone else suggested it." Linda took a deep breath.

    Sarah looked at her skeptically, unsure whether to believe her. "Who?"

    "I don''t know," she paused before adding, "I met that person at a bar."

    Two weeks earlier.

    As they began preparing for their defense presentations, the judges clearly favored Sarah and Eric.

    Linda watched their interactions

    with

    wing anguish. Unable t

    bear it any longer, she finally

    a bar to drown her sorrow St

    There she met a woman - elegant, with a perfect figure.

    More importantly, this woman seemed to understand exactly what Linda was thinking and worrying about.

    Drunk and emotionally vulnerable in the bar''s dim atmosphere, Linda poured out everything.

    The woman was sympathetic and offered advice. The idea to lock Sarah away had been hers.

    "You''re saying it was a stranger?" Sarah''s brows furrowed. "Can you remember what she looked like?"

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    Linda nodded seriously, recalling fragments of memory. The woman had worn a ck dress and had a gentle, sophisticated air. She''d offered Linda a drink.

    She remembered those delicate fingers reaching out, looking especially pale under the glinting ss, and thatrge blue diamond ring.

    "Oh, and she had a mole behind her right ear."

    "She wore a blue diamond ring and had a mole behind her right ear. That''s all I can remember," Linda strained to recall more.

    "I see," Sarah said quietly.

    Linda, seeing Sarah''s impassive reaction, could only think about the horror of facing court. She couldn''t bear the thought of total ruin.

    "Sarah, please, for the sake of our old friendship, let this go. I deeply regret letting my emotions drive me to such a terrible mistake!" She looked up, tears streaming down her face.

    Sarah couldn''t help but remember their first meeting in the hotel restaurant, when Linda had approached with such a bright smile. That memory was still vivid.

    "I''m leaving."

    "Wait - will you stay and work at the Knox Institute?" Linda suddenly asked.

    Sarah shook her head. "No."

    She just wanted to finish her degree first - she hadn''t even graduated yet.

    At East Coast Airport, Sarah had barely wheeled her suitcase into the arrival hall when she spotted several professors and students from Adams University waiting for her.

    "You all..." she was touched.

    Professor Wells stepped forward, motioning for a student to take her luggage, and patted her shoulder. "Well done! We''ve heard the news. Congrattions, Sarah!" "Thank you, Professor."

    Not just Professor Wells hade - Mia was there too, rushing straight into Sarah''s arms. "Sarah! I wanted to visit you days ago, but my brother said I shouldn''t disturb you."

    "It''s alright." Sarah hugged her back.

    Back home, Melvin had prepared a wee dinner, but Sarah just wanted to rest.

    She copsed onto the couch and switched on the TV, which was showing business news.

    There was coverage about the Wilson and Reynolds families'' partnership withVista International, including an interview with Zachary.

    Seeing his familiar face irritated her. She changed the channel, only to find footage from East Coast Airport showing reporters chasing after Vivian.

    So Vivian had stayed in Saint Nock all this time, only returning now.

    "Vivian Wilson of the Vista International-Wilson partnership returned from Saint Nock today. Sources say she arrived there shortly after the third young master Reynolds..."

    Sarah''s mind drifted. So they''d gone together. But why had Vivian stayed after Zachary left?

    "Met with Vista International executives alongside Zac..."

    On screen, Vivian handled the reporters with perfect poise, elegantly tucking loose strands of hair behind her ear.

    Wait!

    Sarah froze, staring at Vivian''s hand and the spot behind her ear.

    "She wore a blue diamond ring and had a mole behind her right ear."

    Linda''s words echoed in her mind.

    Sarah''s eyes fixed on the blue diamond. So Vivian was the one who''d suggested the scheme. Now she understood why Vivian had chosen this moment to return.

    After dinner with Melvin, who left for the office, Sarah stayed home to rest. Her back ached from the long flight and suddenly she felt an urge to visit her old house where she used to live with her parents.

 Chapter 319

    Walking under the trees along Riverside Drive, Sarah approached the vi where she once lived with her parents. She hadn''t been back since their deaths - there was no one waiting here anymore.

    She disliked being alone in the empty vi; it only made her feel suffocated.

    As she pushed open the door, it creaked loudly. Years of dust swirled up like fog, making her cough violently.

    Sunlight streamed in, illuminating the thick dust floating through the living room. Beyond theyers of grime, she could smell mold and dampness.

    The heavy beige curtains held echoes of her mother. She remembered countless times rushing into her mother''s arms after school, and into her father''s embrace when he returned from work.

    Now it was all gone. She was alone.

    If her father were still here, she could have cried to him when James asked for divorce. But she couldn''t.

    She made her way to the storage room where her old belongings were kept.

    In her former bedroom, thick books still sat on the windowside shelf. She picked one up "The Little Prince."

    She used to beg her mother to read it to her repeatedly. It had been her favorite book.

    As she flipped through the old books, memories flooded back. For a moment, it felt like nothing had changed, like it was still the same as before.

    When she picked up another book, a photograph fell out.

    She bent to retrieve it and froze.

    In the photo, she was young and beaming. Next to her stood another girl, smiling just as innocently - she recognized Mia.

    The photo was undated, and she had no memory of it being taken, but she knew it was from long ago.

    She used to be outgoing and alwaysughing. When had she changed? Was it after falling for James, or after the divorce? She couldn''t pinpoint the moment.

    She suddenly recalled Mia''s words during their therapy sessions. The memory disorder she''d discussed at length with Jane and Scott wasn''t real - Mia had been telling the truth.

    When had she first met Mia? How many years ago?

    Sarah stared at the photo, her fingers tightening as her head began to throb violently, as if thousands of ants were gnawing at her brain.

    She pulled out her phone and called Mia. "Are you free? I need to see you."

    Inside the Riverside Cafe, Sarah slid a photograph across the table to Mia. "Look at this."

    Mia picked up the photo curiously, then stared at Sarah in disbelief. "Sarah, when did we take this picture?"

    "I found it at my old house. I haven''t lived there since marrying James," Sarah said, her expression troubled.

    "So this photo is at least three years old?" Mia found it hard to believe.

    Sarah nodded. She couldn''t make sense of it either. If her memory was failing her, surely Mia would remember something.

    At the very least, seeing the photo should trigger some reaction, but she showed none. Sarah had only known Mia for less than a year - how could this photo exist?

    After a moment''s thought, Sarah said, "You mentioned some things subconsciously before. I thought you were mixing up memories."

    Mia shook her head. "I don''t remember any of it."

    For the first time, Sarah doubted herself. She wondered if there was something wrong with her memory, but she couldn''t find any gaps or missing pieces in her recollections.

 Chapter 320

    Mia dropped two sugar cubes into her coffee, noting Sarah''s pale face. "Sarah, have you really broken up with my brother?"

    Sarah gave a bitter smile. "Mr. Reynolds and Miss Wilson must be childhood sweethearts. I wish them well."

    "That''s not true!" Mia burst out. "Sarah, please don''t misunderstand. There''s nothing between my brother and Vivian. He doesn''t have feelings for her."

    "I heard your grandfather is already discussing it with the Wilsons. Vivian told me herself." Sarah recalled her conversation with Vivian and the scene outside the bar.

    Mia shook her head. "Sarah, Grandfather never said anything about my brother and Vivian. He''s always respected my brother''s choices. I know he loves you."

    Sarah smiled cynically. "If your grandfather respects his choices, why would he do those things?"

    She didn''t know what Zachary was hiding, nor did she want to know.

    When she and Mia were kidnapped, he was chatting happily with Vivian.

    When she went to the hospital in pain, she saw him with Vivian.

    When she worried about him at the bar, she only saw Vivian taking him away.

    Each incident was another crack in their rtionship. If Grandfather hadn''t forced these situations, they must have been Zachary''s own choices.

    Mia opened her mouth several times but said nothing. She found it strange too - she knew her brother loved Sarah, yet he kept hurting her.

    "Sarah, my brother truly loves you," she could only repeat, knowing what she''d seen and felt.

    Sarah smiled faintly. "None of that matters now. Mia, regardless of what happens between your brother and me, we''ll always be good friends."

    "Yes!" Mia nodded firmly.

    After dropping Mia off, Sarah arrived at Melvin''s house only to find Zachary''s car parked outside.

    He was leaning against his car door, smoking. When he saw her, he quickly stubbed out his cigarette. "Sasa."

    She gave him a cold nce and walked past him into the building without acknowledging him.

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    Cayenne, lighting another cigarette.

    The glowing cigarette tip stood out sharply in the darkness. Fighting the pain in

    her chest, she drew the curtains.

    Since her final words in Saint Nock, they would have nothing more to do with each other.

    The next day at work, Dean Larson held a special ceremony to honor her achievement. After all, it was an international award - Adams

    University hadn''t received sal no

    prestigious recognition in years and desperately needed this kind of de to prove its standing.

    Back in her counseling office, Sarah sat down at her desk. It felt strange, as if she hadn''t been there in ages.

    She took out a photograph from her bag and ced it on the desk - the one of her and Mia.

    Opening herptop, she nned to email Jane about this situation.

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    Most psychologists couldn''t treat themselves. Looking at the photo, she couldn''t tell if she was experiencing memory loss another episode of confusion.

    While sorting through recent paperwork, Dean Larson walked in with someone.

    "Sarah, Mr. Reynolds would like a psychological consultation." The dean found it odd - weren''t they friends? Why had Zacharye to him?

    Sarah froze as she watched Zachary sit down seriously.

    Since the dean had brought him in, she had to show some courtesy.

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