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."

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

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

excuses. I want the money. Give me

gave you the house and car; where am I supposed to get 65 thousand?" Abel's face was

is one thing, but don't think for a minute that you can just

kid isn't even..." Abel started, but couldn't finish what he was

him off, clearly fearful

them, Winston quickly called security to get the woman out. Within minutes, she was escorted away, leaving Abel to sigh deeply as he headed

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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 school, thinking he might be intimidated, but he really doesn't have

and if necessary, send

stayed calm, "Aren't you worried it

we get the money, we can take off. If we're seen, it's over, the man said, emphasizing the

them disappear into the distance, Yasmine's anger surged for Abel. She knew they wouldn't back down without getting

shared the recording from the previous day. At that moment, Irene was hosting a press conference for the White Group, swamped with media reporters eager to cover anything about the prestigious White family. Irene was seated confidently at the head of the table, her words smooth and assured. "The idea came from a vacation abroad to an island,"

and asked, "Ms. White, rumors are going around that the

The White Group would never engage in anything so underhanded," Irene

immediately, a reporter pulled out their phone and held it to the microphone. You could hear a pin drop in the room, and then a cold voice filled the

Group? Are you acquainted with Irene?" Yasmine inquired. "That's not your issue... Who

reporters amplified these comments and captured every

reporter with a strained look, her hands knotting tightly