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

Chapter 274

Just as Yonas finished all his tasks and was driving home, Irene's call came in. His hand paused over the answer button, but he didn't press it right away.

"Yonas, Irene likes you. You should see that. She came back to the country just for you," said William with a hypocritical smile.

"Yonas, what's the deal between you and Ms. Sanchez?" The face was calm and gentle, yet in the eyes lay a cruel and intense coldness.

Behind him, Nathan gave his reminder, "You're responsible for the White family's matters, and if William approaches me, I won't refuse. But how to decide is up to you."

He seemed to hear Yoselin say, "Yonas, you can't give up on Yasmine! Didn't you say you'd marry her and we'll be a family?"

"Stop talking!" Yonas silenced all the voices in his head with a solemn countenance, leaving only the sound of the ringing phone in the empty car.

"Yonas, make sure to eat well," his gentle mother had met her tragic end in her favorite elegant garden.

Yonas's fingers trembled slightly as he answered Irene's call. He suppressed the unavoidable coldness in his voice, "What's up?" His fingers tapped impatiently on the steering wheel. Irene spoke with a sob in her voice, "Yonas, come save me quickly, I'm drunk at the Inkwell Bar."

Before he could respond, Irene hung up. In the rearview mirror, Yonas's face was chiseled, his eyes filled with hate. He stepped on the gas, heading towards the Inkwell Bar.

The bartender placed a Stellar Swirl in front of Yasmine, joining several other drinks on the table that he had mixed earlier. Yet, the lady merely sipped each one and put them down.

"Another one," Yasmine set the glass down. The Stellar Swirl shimmered under the lights, glowing a bright blue. But it felt like something was missing. Was it the aroma of Cabernet Sauvignon, or was it something else?

The bartender didn't refuse; after all, the money wasn't going anywhere.

unexpectedly spotted a familiar face in the corner. What was she doing here? Irene actually showed up at the bar, and surprisingly, there were several empty glasses in front of her. She downed them one after another, not drinking but rather repeating some meaningless mechanical

cocktails aren't as strong as regular wine, drinking so many in such a short time could make someone pass

of people. Irene, with her exquisite beauty and noble allure, looked particularly captivating, especially with the slight flush of intoxication on

someone else had already reached Irene's side,

he snatched the glass out of Irene's hand. Hidden among the crowd, she faintly heard Yonas's frustrated voice, "Why

he still helped Irene stand up. His intense gaze warned off the men who had been trying to get closer, protecting Irene with an authoritative stance. The men quickly dispersed, acting as

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did you come to pick

at the glasses on the table, frowned, and asked,

by coming back to the country. Yonas, is that really true?" Irene asked, a bit sadly, as she

drink, let's go! Guys, let's hit the

a spot where she was perfectly

it's true or not!" Her tone hinted at tears, while Yasmine clenched her fists nearby. Yonas, please just

chest. The moment Yonas spoke, it was as if the entire bar had been muted. The once rowdy noise vanished like the wind from her ears, leaving only those two

all say you prefer Yasmine over me and that my return

"It's not!" Yonas said.

violently. The planning document before the

overpass,

he saying that Irene was

throw himself in front of the car that was meant to kill her

becoming clearer, except for that blurry figure at West Sanctuary Gardens, who told her that everything had to wait