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.

had

no reaction or response from Yvette, Tristan stopped the car, opened the door, and strolled toward

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

his hand off her arm,

me with your filthy hands!"

to the ground with a loud

to see Yvette resorting to such tricks. He had only pushed her with a slight force, so

looking their way, he nervously got back into

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

you. It's taken her a lot of effort to get to where she is now,

the Snyder family where Yvette

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

Tristan was so blind to what was right and

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

had been covered in blood, and his eyes hadn't

said, "Thank you. I promise I'll

bitterly wonder if this was

Yvette returned to the hotel, she took a shower and applied medication to her scraped skin. Then, she lay down in a

determination to leave Xavier for

brightly outside when Yvette woke

and headed to the living area, only to see Yara sitting

coffee table and handed it to the latter. "Take a good

agreement" on the cover. She flipped through

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

their quality of life. He'll

entrepreneur from the older

Yvette's mind tensed.

has expressed that

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

even more. "I can't

reject her so candidly. She blew up in a fit of rage at once. "What

met Yara's gaze. "How about I return my life to you? Would that mean I no longer

you

pale lips moved as 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

then. I won't force you to marry Mr. Lorimer if you give your life back to me. But the question is, do you

month." Yvette seemed

Yvette seemed like a crazed

you'll end your life. We're not that close, so I don't care if you die. However, you must sign this

her emotions to the brim and needed to vent somewhere. So, she went to a bar. She sat in a corner, drinking

noticed Yvette, who was all

stared at the man but didn't recognize him. Still dazed, she asked, "Do you know how one can

was confused.

I'm ill and should try to

Lander. He wondered if Yvette had forgotten about him. Also, he was confused by what she said-something

a place like this if you want to be happy. Why

Yvette's face as she looked at him. "You're a

in Claude when he saw her bitter smile. He wondered what she had been through these past few years. Why did she seem

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

It was getting late.

about to leave, Daphne noticed a familiar figure in a corner of the

direction Daphne was staring in and saw a man merrily chatting with

for getting drunk

felt like he had thought too

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