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

Chapter 303

"These documents need to be archived. Some include classic case studies I found overseas, Yasmine explained.

"Alright," Abel said, rubbing his forehead. He stood up and gathered the papers from the table.

Abel was such an honest and serious man that Yasmine still felt neasy and asked nervously, "Abel, is something bothering you?"

"I'm fine, really."

Yasmine left the office, not entirely convinced but aware she had other things to handle.

As school let out in the afternoon, a big crowd gathered at the gate. Curious, Yasmine and Yoselin pushed their way through to see what was happening. To their surprise, they found Abel at the center, surrounded by people. Across from him stood a woman with a child in her arms.

Abel's face was pale with anger as the woman cried out, "How did a jerk like you become a university professor? You even ignore your own child! Tell me who that mistress of yours is!" she demanded.

Lost in puzzlement, Yasmine felt a hand on her shoulder. Turning around, she realized it was Winston. "Abel sure is having a tough time," he commented out of the blue.

Yoselin, still confused, asked, "Mr. White, what's happening here"

"Didn't you hear what that woman was shouting?" Winston responded.

Yoselin nodded. She had indeed heard the harsh words about affairs and mistresses, but she couldn't believe Abel was that kind of person.

Yasmine spoke up, "Mr. White, I really don't think Abel would do something like that. Even though I haven't worked with him long, spending just a little time with him was enough to show me he's not that kind of person."

avoid any misunderstandings. During lunch, he'd make sure to sit far from the female teachers clearly not someone who'd

with fatigue, "Just leave, don't stir up trouble here. We're all teachers. I've sent you my entire paycheck for this month; I really don't have more money to give you." This weariness suggested this

demanded, "Stop with the excuses. I want the money. Give me the 65 thousand, not a cént less, and I'll

my workplace. I gave you the house and car; where am I supposed to get 65

you can just neglect your child and me,"

started, but couldn't finish

off, clearly fearful Abel might spill

Within minutes, she was escorted away, leaving Abel

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arm over her shoulder She leaned in, trying to catch what was being said, but the distance made it hard to hear anything but snippets. The man called out to her, "Did you manage to get the money?" "No, he refused to give it to me, no matter what. I even went to his

time, be even harsher, and if necessary, send the kid," the man suggested gently, though his words were

you worried it might affect

money, we can take off. If we're seen, it's over, the

She knew they wouldn't back down without getting what

about the prestigious White family. Irene was

that the White Group stole design sketches from the Sanchez Group.

baseless rumors; wise people won't buy into them. The White Group would never engage in anything so underhanded," Irene replied with a

pulled out their phone and held it to the microphone. You could hear a pin drop in the room,

Yasmine inquired. "That's not your issue... Who left the document in the room? I

amplified these comments and captured every

a strained look, her hands knotting tightly