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

Chapter 60

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 candelabras flickered with soft light. Yasmine stood there holding a lass of champagne, and Yonas was right beside her. He took a glass of wine from a passing server and handed it to Yasmine. "Why not give this a try? You'll love it." Yasmine set her glass aside and accepted 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 flavor. 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 flavors 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 glass.

Yonas gazed at her with a smile, clinking his glass 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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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.

the giled, his eyes reflecting the candlelight, shining even brighter

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girls?" asked Yasmine.

Just with you."

heart racing. Her cheeks flushed, and she tried

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

pleading to go home together. "Yonas, you have to give me a ride back!" she said, wrapping her arms around Y**as's. She playfully tugged toward Yasmine, winking encouragingly. Since Yonas had drunk too much, he couldn't drive, so Chuck had to take

quickly cut her off. "Yasmine, I feel really uncomfortable, I have to sit in the front. You and Yonas can sit in the back together," she

knowing that Yoselin was seizing every opportunity to play matchmaker between her and Yonas. Yoselin pulled Chuck aside. "Yoselin, let's go upstairs. Mr.

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the banquet, Yasmine could finally

forms. "Yasmine, you've got to see this! The number of people signing up for the competition is huge. They say it's at least double the usual amount," Yoselin exclaimed. Yasmine grabbed the forms and flipped through them casually. "So

went to talk to the student council president this