Chapter 187

"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't completely dismiss them as lies either. She knew how clever Irene was, managing to manipulate Effic and walk away without a scratch.

Morgan also just got home, placing 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

his suit jacket, and sat beside Yasmine, "Yasmine, your birthday is coming 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

her back to reality, "Yasmine, why aren't

big fuss. So much has happened lately, and I just don't want to hear people gossiping. Let's just have a few close friends over

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 unsavory comments would only make her

together before speaking again, "You've been really down these past

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

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 placed it in front of Morgan. "Morgan, look at this

pupils shrank sharply. His grip on the photo tightened unconsciously as he

you really see it!" Yasmine

ordinary photof Morgan handed

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. The last 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

taken aback and quickly said, "What are you talking about? You didn't know her before. He lowered his eyes, avoiding Yasmine's gaze,

Chapter 187

He trailed off, leaving

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?"

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