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.

Yoselin exchanged a look full of disdain. Even Yoselin thought

was a hint of disgust in

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 gathering, he

good, of course Ms. Russell and Donna would dislike me. I'll try to learn "Morgan, it's

his fork down. "I'm

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

ready to chase after him.

Yasmine up and down, her tone indifferent, "What I want to do is none of your business, alright? Stop interfering." Yasmine shot back a cold stare, thinking about

rush things; Morgan's bad impression of

upstairs after dinner. Yoselin was doing much better now than when she was home; at least she wasn't prone to sudden episodes anymore. Her dependence on Yasmine was unimaginably strong. Before drifting off to sleep, Yoselin asked with a hint of uncertainty, "Yasmine, will you always be by

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Chapter 299

"Of course, now get

the light, and the world

set for 9 a.m. Yvette woke up early that day to get ready. She hadn't been taking care of herself much, lounging around the house, and her belly had a noticeable curve. At five months, the pregnancy was getting heavy. Yvette stood in front of the full-length mirror, anxiety tightening her chest as she stared

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 you

Melissa, the other with black chicken

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

her loving gaze, so he skirted around it, asking instead, "How've you

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