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

Chapter 214

Yvette listened to the words on the phone in panic, her hand trembling on the table. "Ms. White! You can't just leave me in the lurch! What should I do now? I don't want to go to jail!'

"You don't want to go to jail, and neither does anyone else. Don't bring this up with me again. Don't forget, Yvette, you're the one who did this in the first place, it has nothing to do with me. Instead of wasting time asking me, you should go and ask Xavier. You're carrying his child now; there's no way he wouldn't protect you," Irene said coldly before hanging up the phone.

Listening to the busy signal from the phone, Yvette felt a stab of anxiety. She realized that Irene had given up on her. It made sense; Irene hadn't shown up during the entire event, and Yvette had handled all the follow-up communication. Now that it all came to light, there was no evidence linking Irene to it. Helen was the first scapegoat, and Yvette was Irene's scapegoat.

Yvette sat on the bed, gasping for air. After what felt like ages, Xavier finally returned to the room. As soon as he stepped in, he saw the state Yvette was in. "Xavier," she murmured.

"Yvette, what's wrong? Is it your stomach?" Xavier asked with concern.

Yvette shook her head, her face pale. She didn't know how to express it, but only the Flynn family could help her now. Helen was locked up in a mental institution, and the wrongs Yvette committed were on the verge of being exposed. If it came to light, she would end up in jail.

She glanced at Xavier, who was fussing over her, filled with warmth and concern. After much contemplation, she finally

made up her mind: she had to confess sooner rather than later. If Yasmine caught them off guard, even if Xavier truly wanted to save her, there wouldn't be enough time. Her eyes began to moisten, and anyone looking would feel a pang of sympathy.

Xavier, in a panic, grabbed her hand, worried that she might have a stomachache. "Yvette, what's wrong? Is there something you need to tell me?'ı

that I made a really big mistake, what would you do?" Yvette's

a bad feeling about this, "What kind of

herself into Xavier's arms, crying uncontrollably, "Xavier, it's

happened?" Xavier's brows

to admit it, and my sister ended up in the detention center because of my selfishness. It's all my fault," she sobbed, gasping for breath. "Xavier, just turn me in now. I

her to prison, or would he

give it to them. Xavier, you can't lose your head right now. Yvette is already pregnant, and prison is no place for anyone." She paused for a moment

many mistakes before; it's good for her to learn a

Helen, but now she's saying all this

eyes twice and cried, "Mom, it's all my fault. Please don't blame Xavier. Sister ended up in the detention center because of me. Even if you send me to prison, I wouldn't have any complaints;

block Yvette. "Silly child, what's the point of saying these things now? You just need to focus on taking care of yourself and give me a big grandson. That's what's most important." Her heart ached too. Her own daughter had been sent to prison as a scapegoat, and if it weren't for the precious baby in Yvette's belly, she would have agreed

my fault, and you can punish me however you like." Tears rolled down her cheeks like strings of pearls. She wiped her nose and gazed

at home and stop worrying about

sadness. Selena returned to her

her too, but it's not as easy as just wanting to

utterly exhausted. "I'll do my

never saw the person she was hoping for. There was no sign of anyone from the Flynn family, nor did frene show up these past few days. Maybe they had already given up on