Chapter 283

In a daze, Xavier seemed to see the study's light gently turn on, and the gentle Yasmine walked in from outside the door, placing a steaming cup of coffee on his desk. "What are you up to she asked softly Xavier was slightly dazed, raising the photo album in his hand. Just as he was about to speak, he heard his own voice saying. Tm busy with work, haven't I already told you? Don't disturb me when I'm working" Xavier was just about to retort, but Yasmine, looking flustered, quickly said, "I understand, I'm sorry. I shouldn't have disturbed you."

After she said that, Xavier felt a pang of heartache, reminiscent of the past three years of marriage where he always spoke to Yasmine with this attitude. It only took this single moment for him to feel unbearable pain; how must Yasmine have felt carrying this for three years? Perhaps he should just give up, knowing that the past hurts can't be undone.

The scene shified, and the door was pushed open once more. "Xavier, my cousin Morgan sent me a box of coffee beans. I don't really know much about it, so I'm giving it to you to try." Yasmine approached, cautiously placing the box on the desk. afraid he might get angry.

Xavier knew the value of these coffee beans and also understood that Yasmine had purposely brought them for him. He wanted to say, "I'll enjoy it, thank you, Yasmine." But before he could, the memory version of himself spoke again, "Take it away, I don't drink coffee." For the past three years, he had always turned down Yasmine's kindness, trampling on her sincere feelings. It wasn't until now that he realized those genuine emotions had never disappeared; they were etched into his heart. These memories now struck him like daggers, over and over, into his chest.

No matter how guilty he felt, it couldn't compare to Yasmine's current indifference towards him. He clutched his chest, feeling a dull ache in his heart.

For days, the only person he could think about was Yasmine. Even thoughts of Yvette didn't worry him anymore. He finally came to a terrifying realization-he seemed to truly have fallen for Yasmine. The more he acknowledged this, the less he "could suppress his desire to turn back time to three years ago.

If he could turn back time, he would take good care of Yasmine and prevent those events from happening. But what if Yvette reappeared? Lost in thought, he realized he couldn't afford to wait any longer.

At the Sanchez residence, Yasmine was having her meal. Finola had cooked all her favorite dishes, probably on Morgan's instruction. Just as she finished eating and wiped her mouth, someone came by unexpectedly.

"Yasmine, why don't you come home for meals? I really do miss you, Aunt Ivette said as she entered the room.

forced a somewhat awkward

hand. "Yasmine, are you getting used to living here? Honestly, I think you'd be better off at the family estate. Your Uncle Jared and I are at

need, Aunt Ivette, Yasmine replied. "I'm currently renovating my place, and I'll move out once

things going on in a few days. If you have time, come

puzzled, "Aunt Ivette, what kind

some minor stuff. I can't handle it all on my own, and your Uncle Jared and cousin Morgan

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After all, this was Morgan's mom. Growing up, she saw Aunt Ivette a lot, but always felt this mix

having a meal when her assistant came over and whispered something in her ear. Her expression turned cold instantly. "What do you

and it wasn't until this morning that we finally got

thinking for a long while.. When he finally got a good look at the visitor, he realized that the excitement and anticipation he once felt were gone, leaving only deep helplessness. He didn't know how to face Irene or whether to question her about the Summit Prosperity Group

shouldn't I come see you? I've been meaning to visit all these days but Grandpa kept

had a question on my mind these past few days, and I want

she feigned calmness and said, "Go

like Yonas?" Grady asked, his voice trembling

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