Chapter 287

Yasmine looked at Donna with a half-smile, "All I know is he accidentally tripped and knocked himself out. How can you accuse me of hitting him when you didn't even see what happened?" He

"You!" Donna's face turned red with anger. "Oh, so you're suggesting he tried to mess with you and then fainted when he failed?"

Yasmine nodded with a cheeky grin, "Exactly."

Donna was about to argue more but then noticed someone hiding behind her. "Who is it? Come out!" she demanded.

As Yonas emerged, Donna felt a hitch in her breath. Of course, she recognized Mr. Yonas Russell.

"Mr. Russell, it's really you," Donna remarked.

"I've got things to take care of, so I'm off," Yonas announced.

Mr. Russell, could you help my cousin Morgan get to the hospital?" Donna pleaded, her eyes locked on Yonas. Surely, he uldn't turn down such a beautiful face.

However, Yonas paid no attention and just turned away.

Yasmine smirked, "I suggest Miss Donna rush your cousin to the hospital." She walked off, leaving Donna glaring after her.

At six in the evening, Yasmine returned to the Sanchez residence, just to find Donna blocking the entrance. "Yasmine, what have you done?" Donna accused, pointing and storming towards her.

"I don't understand what you're talking about," Yasmine replied.

"What do you mean you don't know? I just got my cousin to the hospital and the cops showed up and took him away. Are you seriously saying it wasn't you?" Donna snapped.

Yasmine stared at her with a cold expression. "He was harassing me, so why shouldn't I call the police?"

"But that's Caleb, my cousin! How could you do this? You need to get him out of there!" Donna looked at her in disbelief.

at the theatre today. I have no idea about any

Yasmine, you need to tell me what's going on."

Donna freeze. "Did you really just hit me?" she

know exactly why Caleb is here and why he's messing with me, don't

rip? You planned this, you sneaky... trying to humiliate me!" Donna struggled, but Yasmine's grip

shoved Donna aside and walked inside, then coldly instructed the bodyguard, "Keep an eye on the entrance. Don't let any stragglers come in." "Yasmine! You witch! Who are

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Woods District in Soucrity was filled with a variety of shops and a maze of narrow alleys, Yasmine in the car weaving through the crowd, wondering why Aunt Ivette had been acting so strangely lately. Irene's issue was still unresolved, and

car smoothly came to a halt in front of a quaint

she wasn't interested, but with an important task at the upcoming charity auction, she

looked through them before selecting one to try on. The fitting room was small, its windows covered with thick curtains. Gowns all seemed similar until you actually tried them on to see the fit. Removing the many layers was so tedious that Yasmine broke a sweat just taking them off. She had barely slipped into her new dress and was still tying the

"Who?!" She clutched her chest, stepped back

move," came

cautiously to see a man

Yasmine's heart

the fitting room, a sales attendant called out, "Ms. Sanchez? Are you alright?" He'd heard Yasmine's earlier shout Yasmine quickly replied, "I'm

away his dågger, pulled the curtain back

Yasmine and the man held their breath. The fitting room was dead silent. Footsteps grew louder and closer,

up, we're searching the place," yelled

changing. What do you think you're doing?" snapped the store security

persistent, "There's a thief in the area. If they slipped into this store and something happened to a customer, could you take responsibility?" he

man, then quickly added, "Don't let him in. If it were a

seems the store owner and security managed

now," Yasmine said firmly, eyeing the masked man whose aura

walked to the window. He turned back, giving

She hastily picked up the watch and its scattered parts, calling out urgently, "Hold on a second. Your Before the could finish, the curtains fell, blocking out the sunlight. The man had already

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