Ex-husband’s Regret by Lean

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On the other end of the line, Yasmin's voice was warm with a hint of a smile. "Charlotte, thank you so much. The dress you designed was fantastic. As soon as the awards ceremony ended last night, a top luxury brand contacted Joanne to sign her as their global

ambassador."

Hearing this, I was even more delighted. "Really? That's wonderful!"

For celebrities, especially someone at Yasmin's level, there was no need to take on ordinary endorsements. They should go for top luxury brands. However, it was rare for Cherian celebrities to be chosen by such brands, so even being an ambassador is something to boast about among fans. Let alone being a global ambassador.

Though for Yasmin, this might just be an extra bit of good fortune rather than a significant achievement.

"It's true." Yasmin smiled slightly, her tone easing. She asked, "Once the contract is successfully signed, there will be a celebration party. May I invite you to attend?"

For some reason, I detected a hint of caution in her voice, as if she were afraid of saying something to

upset/me.

I mentioned Ben last time, it seemed like you were somewhat bothered. May I ask if there's any grudge between you two?" There was a

lip. "Ms. Jackson, although I'm not very willing, he is indeed my father. If you're

my relationship with your father... you might find out eventually, but it won't affect our interactions. I also apologize for my rudeness last time. Charlotte, I genuinely want to invite you to the celebration." I felt reassured and smiled. "In that

is

hanging up, Yasmin felt a bit melancholic, holding her phone and

brewed floral tea in front of

should I say

should I tell her that she might actually be my biological daughter? The

wait until everything

suspecting Christine's identity, she hadn't slept well

was in extreme

for not being cautious enough, letting

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looked into Charlotte's past and found that she had been kidnapped and lost, raised by foster parents until the age of eight. After her foster parents passed away, she lived under her aunt's roof and began working part-time from high school to support herself. Joanne learned from her former neighbors that, regardless of the season, she