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

Chapter 215

Yasmine lazily glanced over Helen and said slowly, "Helen, no one knows your situation better than you. Do you really want to be the scapegoat?'

Helen looked at her in disbelief, "Would you really be that kind?'

"In fact, there should be another person behind you and Yvette. Is it Irene? What end did you get from protecting them so much?' Yasmine said with a faint smile.

Helen's face was pale, yet she stubbornly said, "Being close to you isn't any better, is it? It's just jumping from one pit of wolves to another."

"I don't have time to waste on you. I know that the person in Luxury Lane Villas back then was Yvette. I need more details, tell me," Yasmine Is eyes were so chilling that it sent a shiver down one's spine.

Helen shivered under the coldness of that gaze. After weighing her options, she finally spoke. Perhaps Yasmine was right; she had leaped from a wolf's den into a lion's mouth, but she had no intention of being someone else's scapegoat.

After Helen confessed how Irene helped her get out and how she introduced her to Yvette, a satisfied smile appeared on Yasmine's face. "Since you've told everything, you shouldn't be stuck in the detention center any longer."

Helen's expression was complicated, knowing Yasmine wouldn't let her off easily. Sure enough, Yasmine spoke again, "Helen, do you remember how you managed to escape last time? Your

mental evaluation is still here, and the place you should be is the psychiatric hospital.

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Her voice was light, but Helen's face changed drastically. "No! You can't do this to me!" People in psychiatric hospitals aren't normal .They have to take meds every day, and she surely didn't want to go in there. Last time, her grandpa had a hard time saving her, and he wouldn't soften up and save her again this time.

Yasmine had already stood up and threw a line, "This is out of your hands," before walking away.

Helen chased after Yasmine's direction, "Yasmine! I just helped you! You jerk, don't send me to the psychiatric hospital!" But as soon as she uttered the first words, the police pulled her away and locked her back in the detention center.

was sent back once again. Without Xavier's instructions and Matthew's care, this time she was treated like an ordinary patient. The only difference was

of those people, Helen is nothing. In just a mere half day since

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has been locked up for almost two hours now, and no one has approached her since then. Along with

she held her tray and found a corner to sit in peace. Yet just as she was about to settle and

relatively normal. She replied impatiently, "Can't you see

continued. Just when she thought she had met a normal person, the person suddenly

spoke to

1 1m here to save you." She was bewitched, talking to every piece of cutlery

Helen blurted out. Patients like this were quite common in the mental hospital; she didn't even need

the bed, holding a bowl of rice. The nurse was about to rush in when she noticed someone else following behind

it was the lunatic she encountered in the afternoon, living on the same floor as her. "Get out! Get out of here!"

very simple, without traditional dishes. For

easy to make, right? She asked the nurse, but the nurse

she desperately covered her ears, but the sounds still hurt them. It took two, or three hours before things quieted down. The moonlight fell, and the sky was

went to work,

at Yasmine's counseling office Previously, their routine was

copies of the photo and handed one to Yoselin. They've been doing things like this these past few days. Yasmine doesn't trust her own memory; she can only search

in her subcon

at Yoselin, hoping to