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

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A reporter asked, "Mr. Leach, after Teresa's death, what actions will you take against Ms. Sanchez? Please give us a direct answer!"

Under the glare of the flash, Urena's face appeared even more pale and weak. Her lips were cracked, threatening to split open with every word. "Your school's teacher killed my daughter. What's your plan to deal with this?"

Carter looked at her calmly and said, "Urena, the last conversation between your daughter and Ms. Sanchez is recorded in my office. If you suspect she did something, you can come with me to watch the video. I suppose you wouldn't refuse, would you?" Urena cast a few doubtful glances at Carter, nodding solemnly.

Urena followed Carter to the office, leaving the people holding banners at the school gate. She kept clutching Teresa's photo. Upon entering the office and seeing Yasmine, Urena immediately jumped up. "You killed my daughter! How can you still face me? I wish I could peel off your skin and drink your blood. How dare someone like you, who hasn't even graduated from college, become a psychological counselor?" she shouted, losing control and hurling insults.

Yasmine didn't bother to argue with her, simply sitting at a nearby table watching coldly. The photo of Teresa showed a faint smile, completely different from the person she saw that day. She could sense the brilliance and radiance of the girl within the smile. But that day's Teresa, alive and breathing, gave off an aura of lifelessness, as if she had been stuck in a dark, sunless hollow for years, with eyes full of fatigue.

Carter placed his tablet in front of Urena and hit play. The footage from the consultation room began with Teresa entering. From start to finish, every word was crystal clear. Yasmine was earnestly offering comfort, never saying anything that might upset Teresa. Even the hypothetical scenario of having three more days to live was just a tactic to help Teresa feel there were still many things worth living for in the world.

Yasmine carefully observed Urena's expression and noticed something unusual. Teresa's letter never mentioned her having HIV. Yet, when Urena heard about her daughter's illness, she showed no signs of shock, as if she had known for a long time. A theory began to form in Yasmine's mind. "Urena, did you know about Teresa's illness before today?"

Urena shivered, "I had no idea! I only just found out, and it's all because of you. It was your words that drove her to want to end her life. My poor child!"

"So, is this how you react upon finding out your daughter has AIDS? So indifferent?" Yasmine asked.

"And how should I react? I don't need you to tell me. Right now, you're my enemy! Demanding 700 thousand in compensation is quite modest. You're the lady of the Sanchez family; surely you can come up with this much, right?" It seemed that once inside the office, Urena had a complete shift in character.

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the Sanchez Group building, Morgan urgently convened a PR meeting, instructing the team to suppress the public opinion. He knew Yasmine wasn't that kind of person, but it