Rebirth In Divorce: My New Mr. Perfect by Henry Foster

Chapter 10

The barbecue party had been going on for over three hours. With drinks flowing and laughter echoing, it seemed like everyone was having a blast.

In the midst of the festivities, Yasmine slipped away to claim her prize, guided by a staff member.

According 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 grasslands 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 playful and laid-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.

later, as Yasmine made her way back downstairs, people were starting

had been waiting for her in a chair,

about Yonas' request, Yasmine hesitated but then smiled casually. "Oh, just

but didn't seem

few drinks earlier, she couldn't drive. She pulled out her phone,

gentle voice interrupted her. "Ms. Sanchez, Ms. Lynch, why not join us for a

arms in Xavier's, her voice sweet "Xavier, just give Ms. Sanchez and Ms. Lynch a lift, okay?" Xavier's deep gaze swept

friends stood behind him, curiosity flashing in their eyes, as

head. Thanks,

echoed, "Yeah, who needs your

caution. "Ms. Sanchez, mean no harm. It's just not safe for two

expression softening-three years passed, and Yvette was still the thoughtful one. He glanced at Yasmine and said c***y, "Get in. Yvette is just trying to help. No need to make a big deal out of it.