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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

a hint of disgust in

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

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

down. "I'm

looked visibly impatient. She could tell he was on

said, standing up, ready to chase after him. Luckily, Yasmine stopped

work. Let's not bother him." Donna looked 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 how some people don't learn

rush things; Morgan's bad impression of her

headed upstairs after dinner. Yoselin was doing much better now than when she was home; at least she wasn't prone to sudden episodes anymore.

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Chapter 299

"Of course,

light, and the world was instantly plunged into

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 at her altered figure. Would

I last saw you. I've missed

They're both worried sick about you and the

of rich aroma. One was filled with braised pork made by Melissa, the other with black chicken soup

she held Xavier's hand tightly, her voice catching

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

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