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

Chapter 264

"Yonas, if we can't finish it, you can take the rest back for your grandpa," William said with a chuckle. Irene laughed. "Grandpa, what are you talking about? Would Mr. Russell really want the leftover wine?" "You're right, that's my bad," William replied. "Yonas, I've got plenty of fine wines in my cellar. Before you leave, pick one to take back for your grandpa. It'll save him from cursing me behind my back."

The atmosphere was harmonious even before dinner started. Daisy was busy serving the dishes. Yonas couldn't quite grasp what Irene and William were up to, thinking to himself why they would use such esteemed wine for what's simply a family dinner.

Romanée-Conti. He was aware of the value of that bottle. Although the auction price was 500 thousand dollars, in reality, it's a rarity that money can't easily buy. It's a wine aged four to five years, mainly bought for collection by those who can afford it. What could Nathan's intention possibly be in letting him drink such a valuable wine?

The dining table, made of Mahogany, exuded a classic and luxurious vibe. The dishes served were all quite pricey, even surpassing the Paragon Hotel's standards.

There were just three people at the table. Irene hadn't started eating yet when William eagerly pointed at a particular dish and said, "Yonas, give this a try."

Yonas looked at the plate of beef and vegetable soup in front of him, picked up a piece of meat, and ate it. "Not bad," he remarked. Irene proudly said, "Yonas, the chefs that Grandpa hired are Michelin three-star level, not inferior to those at the Paragon. Hotel." mothers'

"Yonas, you

and Irene have known each other since you were kids. Even back when you were both still in your wombs, your grandpa and I had already arranged your marriage. Seeing as you're both not getting any younger, isn't it about time to..." William trailed off without finishing his sentence.

Irene turned her face away, a bit shy, while Yonas remained silent for a long time. After a lengthy pause, he finally spoke, "We still need to ask Grandpa about this matter."

"I talked with your grandpa about this the day before yesterday, and he doesn't oppose it," William assured.

"If Grandpa isn't against it, I don't have any objections either," Yonas replied.

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Oh, and Paragon Hotel is hosting a wine tasting event in two days. Let Irene join you there, and I'd like you to ask her for dance." Irene looked at Yonas expectantly, and he was

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Teresa's home. In the rundown old building, Urena was weighed down. In just two days, she had reported the case and submitted evidence herself, hoping for justice to be served, but all her hopes were in vain. Yasmine leaned against the gray-white wall, "Maybe

the evidence. If it truly was due to lack of evidence, then why did everyone immediately assume that

to take the evidence to the police, thinking that with Teresa's chat records, the chocolate

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rooftop, they could pin

forward and confessed to all the crimes, even recounting the entire sequence of events with great detail. They even found this woman's fingerprints on the rooftop when the police went to gather evidence, and records showed her orders at the chocolate store.

said that the power of capital is unshakable. People like us cannot reach those heights in a lifetime. Crushing us is as easy as squashing an ant. Even

instinctive, but now, as she resolved to uncover the truth and avenge her daughter, she realized how futile her

trade one life for another's chance." She had anticipated this outcome long before, whether it was the incident at the stable or Teresa's death,

a call. "Ms. Sanchez, I've investigated the matter

money to your account." Hanging up the phone, Yasmine opened her email. Sure enough, there was

got home, Morgan was staring at the papers

What's up?" Yasmine

papers and said

helping her now. Urena seemed helpless. I'm not giving up." Yasmine's eyes were filled

something about the Sanchez Group...?" "What were those papers you just hid? Tell