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

Chapter 203

Helen shouted, "Xavier, you have to believe me! It really was Yvette!"

"Though I'm not sure why Helen insists that I harmed Yasmine, I truly haven't been to that villa area. I had something very important to do at my parents' house today," Yvette said, her expression a bit strained. Helen continued relentlessly. "You borrowed my car and now you're saying you didn't."

Yvette opened her handbag, taking out a sheet of paper. "Xavier, I haven't been to the villa area, but this is a gift I wanted to give you." She handed the paper to Xavier. This gift was enough to prove her capability. And in the next moment, Xavier shrieked, "Yvette, you're pregnant!" Hearing this, Selena hurriedly pushed Helen aside, "Xavier! Are you serious?"

Xavier beamed with joy, "Mom, it's true. Selena walked over cautiously to look at Yvette. "Yvette, I can't believe I'll finally have a grandchild soon."

You're pregnant?

Oh my, please sit dow

Take a a look."

down."

Xavier held Yvette protectively. "Yvette, why didn't you tell me sooner?"

"I just found out today. I came back right away to find you," she said with a wry smile. "I couldn't wait to share this surprise with you, but then Helen had to go and say all those weird things."

Just as Helen was about to say something, Selena interrupted her. "Helen, Yvette is pregnant, and she needs to avoid stress. You have to be considerate towards her."

"Mom! I didn't frame her. She borrowed my car yesterday." Helen wasn't about to show any leniency towards Yvette.

the garage security footage?"

couldn't explain it away-she felt utterly helpless. But she wasn't going to back down. "Xavier, Mom, if I didn't do it,

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Hospital, Yasmine

I love

with her eyes closed, endlessly falling

Yonas, yet not quite him, a

turn on the light, its dim glow revealing the shabbiness of the room. She pinched her arm, the sharp pain confirming that this was no dream. In the reflection of the window, everything was pale and powerless under the dim light. Her eyes were like imported pearls, shining with

from where she had pinched herself; the smooth skin bore a trace of redness and swelling. Against the backdrop of her smooth skin,

a dream?" Yasmin know who to ask. She could only stare at her blurred reflection in the mirror, her eyes both real and bewildered, filled

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as if emerging from a long, strange dream. In this dream, both she and Yonas seemed to return to a time years ago.

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nothing but white around her, the unpleasant smell of disinfectant lingering under her nose. Instinctively, she looked to her side and

too tired and went back to rest." Yonas paused before adding, "She

Yasmine understood

guilty; after all, she had brought the past with her. "What about the

regret it," Yonas said,

Y***'s eyes and spoke with

in carrying a thermos, set it on the bedside table, and glared coldly at Yonas, his tone unfriendly,

about what Morgan said; his only concern was for Yasmine. Her eyes, which should have been full of starlight, now held nothing but weary exhaustion, and when