Unbreakable Love His Passion for Her Transcends Death by Beanie Gold

Yvette watched the news and saw the press conference held by Lane Group. It was an announcement that Xavier had successfully acquired Snyder Group. James' company no longer existed in the world.

Things on Xavier's end had been extra pleasant lately. He had acquired Snyder Group and gotten his revenge.

"The Snyder family finally got what they deserved for tricking you into that marriage three years ago." Tristan chuckled.

Yet, he changed the topic in the next instant. He asked Xavier, "Xav, has Deaf Yvvy approached you during the past few days?"

Xavier froze halfway through signing a document. He didn't know why, but people around him kept mentioning Yvette these days.

"No," he replied coldly.

That shocked Tristan. After all, how could Yvette not do anything when something this massive had happened to her family?

With that in mind, he spoke again. "Could it be that she's finally come around? I heard her family has been looking everywhere for her. Nobody knows where she's gone-"

He kept blabbering on.

Xavier frowned, feeling utterly annoyed. "Get out!"

Tristan jolted. That was when he realized that Xavier was furious. Not daring to say another word, Tristan bolted out of the CEO's office.

Once outside, he took his phone and called his assistant, Avery Fitzpatrick. "Have you found Yvette?"

"Yes, she's in a small hotel in Hexim Pass," answered Avery.

Tristan had Avery send him the location before he drove there.

He refused to let Yvette off the hook so easily. So what if she was willing to divorce Xavier now? She had already prevented Xavier and Daphne from being together for over three years!

Besides, Daphne had saved Tristan's life once, so he owed her.

It rained outside.

Yvette finished her volunteer work and picked up her medication from the hospital. Then, she held an umbrella while walking back to the hotel.

There were very few people on the road.

Tristan drove his car but kept his eyes on Yvette's slim back. He deliberately sped up as he drove past her, sending a puddle of rainwater splashing onto her.

Yvette shot him a blank stare.

Tristan happened to meet her emotionless gaze through his rearview mirror. He didn't know why, but he felt inexplicably nervous.

Yvette recognized Tristan's luxurious, dark gray Bugatti. Yet, she retracted her gaze and pretended not to notice him.

Even so, Tristan refused to stop there. He deliberately slowed his car and followed her. "Hey, Deaf Yvvy. So, you have a temper now, huh?

"You're not even going to greet me now? Didn't you used to love greeting me? Didn't you enjoy tickling my fancy?"

Yvette remained stoic while the former mocked her.

She used to do everything to win over those around Xavier, including his friends. It was all because she liked him. She had figured that Xavier's family and friends would one day accept her.

Alas, it seemed she had been too naïve.

At the previous gathering, Tristan had declared that he was Daphne's friend.

He couldn't care less about maintaining his gentlemanly, upper-class image when siding with Daphne. He had insulted Yvette and called her shameless. In the end, he had also thrown her into the pool, leaving her to die.

Yvette had steered clear of

the door, and strolled toward her. He grabbed her arm and asked, "What stunts are you planning to pull this

arm hurt, so she looked up at him. "I don't know what

off her arm, but he flung her

your filthy hands!"

stumbled backward before falling to the ground

in slight disbelief. It baffled him to see Yvette resorting to such tricks. He had only pushed her with a slight force, so how could she

he nervously

her a warning before driving away. "Don't mess with Daph just

to where she is

told the Snyder

knees were scraped when she fell. It hurt so much that she couldn't stand

Tristan was

risking her life to rescue him from a car that had been about to

had been covered in blood, and his eyes hadn't been visible. However, he had spoken in the

you. I

help but bitterly wonder if

to the hotel, she took a shower and applied medication

hardened her determination to leave

sun was shining brightly

the living area, only to

that Yvette had just woken up. She picked the document off the coffee table and handed it to the

title "prenuptial agreement" on the cover. She flipped through the pages

Liam Lorimer. As his wife, she'll devote herself to him and look after

Yvette's family, which includes maintaining their quality of life. He'll also provide 300 million dollars as

details. He was an entrepreneur from the older generation in Tirion. He

Yvette's mind tensed.

"Mr. Lorimer has expressed that he doesn't mind that you were married

as you marry him. Come on, dearest. You wouldn't let me and Terrence down,

"I can't agree to

imagined that Yvette would reject her so candidly. She blew up in a fit of

return my

you say?" Yara

she said, "If I returned my life to you, would it mean you'd no longer be my mother? And I'll no longer be indebted to you for giving

Mr. Lorimer if you give your life back to me. But the

me a month." Yvette

seemed like a crazed

saying you'll end your life. We're not that close, so I don't

to a bar. She sat in a corner, drinking and

eyes noticed Yvette, who was all alone.

at the man but didn't recognize him. Still dazed, she asked,

man was confused. "What

drinking as she spoke. "The doctor says I'm ill and should try to be happier, but I can't

discomfort in the man, Claude Lander. He wondered if Yvette had forgotten about him. Also, he was

place like this if you want to be happy. Why

she looked at him. "You're

what she had been through these past few years.

had let himself loose every night. On top of that, he hadn't returned

It was getting late.

a familiar figure in a corner of

Daphne was staring in and saw

for

like he had thought too highly

up