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

Chapter 305

Yasmine gazed at the woman standing on the rooftop, her eyes chillingly indifferent. The woman looked back with hatred in

hers, yet Yasmine sensed a sly, triumphant smirk hidden there.

All around, teachers and students began whispering in shock and disbelief.

"Who would have guessed Abel, who seemed so honest, got involved with Yasmine?" someone remarked. "I can't believe someone as stunning as Yasmine would be interested in Abel. Bit then again, she's been with so many, it's not really surprising, another person chimed in.

"Really? I always thought Ms. Sanchez was pretty nice," someone responded, curious.

"What do you know? You can't judge people just by their appearance. Everyone seems nice and gentle outwardly, but who knows how awful they might be inside," another person commented...

The chaotic chatter made Yasmine constantly turn her head to see who was gossiping about her. Some were friends she usually got along with, while others were total strangers she'd never even spoken to.

Yoselin stood by Yasmine's side, shooting glares at the onlookers. "What are you all looking at? Seriously, have you seen how stunning Yasmine is? There's no way she'd be interested in someone like Abel," Yoselin shot back.

Yoselin looked up and shouted at Bonnie, "If you're going to accuse someone, at least bring some evidence! Show me what you've got!"

Bonnie glanced at Yasmine with dissatisfaction. Such a beautiful woman seemed completely out of place with someone like Abel. Yasmine should be with someone like Yonas. But she had no choice; she had to do it to get the money, the endless flow of money she was promised.

Bonnie said, "Looks don't matter here. She's still a woman and has her own needs. Even if Abel isn't her type, she's been with him, Mr. Leach. Are you going to do something about this or not?"

Aurelith University has upheld a prestigious reputation for a century. Bonnie, standing at its pinnacle, was spewing such obscene remarks that Carter had to resist the strong urge to slap her.

With everyone watching, Carter had to compose himself. "Ma'am, do you have any proof?" he asked.

Bonnie turned to Abel with an accusatory tone, "Abel, if you're really a man, then come clean. What's your relationship with Yasmine?"

this nonsense. I have no relationship with

for Yasmine, and told me to take the kids and get lost, never to show up in front of you again. Have you forgotten that?

you everything I have. I can't The crowd heard everythin come up with another 65 thousand. If you're still not satisfied, then I guess my life is all I have left to give," he said, coldly resigned. He turned toward the

are you going to do, Abel? Your son is right here, are you really going to let

eyes, terrified he

"Bonnie, you know there's absolutely nothing going on between me and Ms.

went up to the rooftop. "Ms. Bonnie, do you have any proof that Abel

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really no one who can stand up for me in this world?" she sobbed, clutching her son as tears streamed

get closer, but Bonnie stepped back. "Stay away

to die, do you? Otherwise, you wouldn't be asking for money. I can give you 65 thousand, no problem. But I want

something was off. When she first saw Bonnie arguing with Abel, there were a lot of bystanders, yet Bonnie kept glancing at

so deliberate that her intentions were obvious. "I don't know, don't make me," she said, her eyes bloodshot as she struggled to

Abel, who was also standing at the edge, lunged at Bonnie and the child, knocking them to

Abel, if you're a man, have them let me go,"

her family's waiting for her," Abel

being taken away, she continued to yell, "I won't let you off, Abel. Just

Winston encouraged the crowd to move along. Yoselin approached and linked

no idea things would get this out of hand and involve you. She made everything up. I never told her anything about you." Yasmine gave a nod of understanding

apologize properly another day" Abel said hurriedly as he bowed and

quite a stir because

to tell Morgan about the situation. She couldn't shake off the feeling that Irene was somehow

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begged for a phone call. His fingers were still trembling slightly when