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

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"Things have reached this point, there's no reason to hide it anymore. Whose idea was it to hold a banner and carry a photo to the school gate? And whose idea was it to denuand 3 million?" Yasmine questioned directly, staring into Urena's eyes.

"I don't understand what you're saying. We're just ordinary people, reporting to the police is the best resistance we could muster. But the police say it's a suicide, I don't believe it so I went to your school for an answer. As for the 3 million, not to mention, I think you owe me that compensation, Urena said, lowering her eyes.

Yasmine didn't believe a word of it. "The person who gave your son chocolate must be the same person who gave you those ideas, right?"

Urena's expression turned stern, and she decided not to answer any more of her questions.

"Even if you don't tell me, I can look it up. Do you know this brand of chocolate?" Yasmine pulled out the chocolate Timothy had just given her. "The only good thing about luxury items is that every piece can be traced. You probably don't know, but this chocolate is extremely expensive, costing thousands for just one piece. Each one has a handwritten serial number, so you can track who bought each piece."

Velluto chocolates come from Preirie, and this brand is the most expensive chocolate in the world, having won various global awards. It's hard to find even in Preirie, let alone here, and it's a limited edition, making it rare and precious. Urena would just think it's ordinary, but to Yasmine, it's not

Urena's face had gone pale. She looked incredulously at the piece of chocolate, unable to believe why such an ordinary-looking thing could be worth their living expenses for several months. Why could some people just casually take out such expensive chocolate from their pocket to give away? People really are different.

Urena gave a self-mocking smile, "So what? Just because of this? That doesn't prove someone truly gave me advice, go ahead and check."

I will come to you with evidence,

stormed off, not going home but straight to find Morgan. "Cousin, take a look

number. He looked at Yasmine in confusion, "Why do

woman came to Teresa's home, took Teresa away, and then the incident happened. Before leaving, she gave Teresa's brother some chocolate,

Morgan narrowed his

pouted playfully. "Morgan, I just couldn't hold back. Look, I'm perfectly

many of them want to hurt you. There's no way I can be af ease. Just go home

across from each other. A long table was between them, with a blank sheet of paper and a pen placed

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him to draw a picture. Patients with

let them draw as a means to express their most straightforward feelings or subconscious thoughts. This is something every psychologist must learn, and Yasmine excelled in

slowly picked up the pen from the table, starting to draw on the

known her brother liked someone. She slowly drew a woman on

understanding why Yoselin wrote

sketch. Every wealthy young girl was expected to dabble in various hobbies during their childhood, like painting or playing the piano.

At first, Yoselin felt it was her likeness. However, upon noticing a ring on the woman's raised hand, she recalled the ring on Irene's hand

let out a bitter