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

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46

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 the comment section, students weren't mindle ly bashing her like before. Sure, there were some nasty comments, but a lot of people were sticking up for Yasmine too. She scrolled through the comments, 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's completely 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-in-law 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 accuse 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."

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