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

Chapter 298

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Yoselin eyed the table's offerings with little enthusiasm. After trying a bit, she grimaced and remarked, "Yasmine, this soup is just terrible."

"You. What do you mean by that?" Donna shot up instantly, glaring at Yoselin with anger. Even though Yoselin was the eldest of the Russell family, Donna couldn't keep putting up with it.

Yoselin sneered, "I don't mean anything by it. I'm just speaking the truth, or are you not allowing people to be honest?"

Donna, used to playing coy, grabbed Morgan's arm and pouted, "Morgan, did you hear what she just said? So rude and

"Who are you calling

rude a. nered?" Yoselin shot

a cold look at Donna. No one had ever dared to speak to y

that before.

fresher

"Morgan, you heard it, right? I'm not trying to start anything, it's her problem. Donna looked at Morgan innocently, tears still clinging to her eyes.

thought such a ploy was beneath

a neutral face, though there was a hint of disgust in his eyes. "Let's eat.

stopped when she noticed Morgan's look. She recalled Aunt Ivette's words before coming: Morgan might appear cold, but he's really gentle, especially toward Yasmine, whom he treats like a little sister. Morgan, a perfect gentleman, had always been their grandmother's pride. After catching a fleeting glance of him at the New Year's family

dislike me. I'll try to learn

slammed his fork down. "I'm

still mostly full, and her cousin Morgan looked visibly impatient. She could tell he was on the verge

said, standing up, ready to chase after him.

"Morgan probably went to the study to take care of some work. Let's not bother him." Donna looked Yasmine up and down, her tone indifferent, "What I want to do is none of

she couldn't rush things; Morgan's bad

least she wasn't prone to sudden episodes anymore. Her dependence on Yasmine was unimaginably strong. Before drifting off to sleep, Yoselin asked with

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Chapter 299

course,

Yasmine switched off the light, and the world was

Yvette stood in front of the full-length mirror, anxiety tightening her chest as she stared at

it feels like forever since I last saw you. I've missed you so much." Her gaze was

containers. Placing them on the table, he spoke softly, "Your mom and my mom made all this food. They're both worried sick about you and the baby, fearing you're not eating well here. My mom wishes she could send

wave of rich aroma. One was filled with braised pork made by Melissa, the other with black chicken soup from Selena. They'd both packed in loads of ingredients, determined to

Xavier's hand tightly, her voice catching as she asked, "Xavier, have

under her loving gaze, so he skirted around it, asking instead, "How've you been?" He smoothly slipped his hand away from hers, keeping his

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