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

Chapter 297

"Yoselin, no need to be scared, I'm with you," Yasmine comforted her, placing a hand over Yoselin's eyes. She gently guided her to the bed. "Just relax..."

With Yasmine's gentle care, Yoselin finally drifted into a peaceful sleep. However, within minutes, she awoke again, but this time her mind was clear. Once composed, she glanced over at Yonas and Nathan.

"Bro, Grandpa, Yasmine, you're all here? And Irene, you too?" Yoselin exclaimed happily, as if she had completely forgotten

the recent events.

Nathan gave Yasmine a thoughtful look. He had consulted many psychologists for Yoselin, yet none had an effect quite like Yasmine's.

There was an unexplainable trust that Yoselin felt around Yasmine, a trust that calmed her the moment she saw her.

Yasmine gently said, "I came to see how you're doing."

"Yasmine," Yoselin said, glancing nervously at Irene. She knew all too well about the ties between Yasmine, frene, and Yonas. 'But what brought them all home together?' Curious and puzzled, she looked at her brother, whose eyes hinted at a deep, complex inquiry. Nathan snapped out of his thoughts and smiled warmly at Irene. "Irene, glad you could make it! How about we share a cup of coffee?"

He took a moment to size up Yasmine, Ms. Sanchez, giving her a slight nod in acknowledgment.

Yoselin followed Yasmine closely as they walked into the living room. The room exuded an antique charm, likely a personal project of Nathan's making.

an aromatic rosewood case. "Ms. White, Ms. Sanchez, you're in for a treat. This is Matthew's last box of prized coffee beans." Irene eagerly took the case, "I'll brew it. Nathan always says he loves my

gazed at Irene with a unique fondness,

rosewood case was opened, a gentle coffee aroma floated in the air. Yasmine thought she'd smelled it somewhere

every motion was

aroma filled the entire living room. Irene carefully poured

it a try. I rarely brew coffee for outsiders." She implied that she considered herself part of the Russell family while it was Yasmine who was the outsider. Yoselin

down, and surprisingly, Nathan didn't say a thing this time. "Yonas, my grandpa's been asking about you.

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thinking the coffee Irene

struck by her impressive demeanor, noting she had a similar aura to Yonas. Even in front of him, she showed no fear. Leisurely, he said, "Yoselin seems to lean on Ms. Sanchez quite a lot." "Nathan, is there something

worries. Not long ago, all your affairs exploded online, and now everyone in South

ask such a naive question. Teresa's case is crystal clear. If I truly made any mistakes, the

response; his eyes fixed on Yasmine, filled

are indeed intriguing, but simply being

want for him? I've got nothing to

let out a chuckle. "The Sanchez residence really can't compare to the White family. I've known Irene

unsure of what Nathan was getting at. She expected the usual: an offer to take money and leave his grandson or a reminder of their differences.