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

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

up at him. "I don't know what

his hand off her

me with your filthy

stumbled backward before falling to the ground with a loud

resorting to such tricks. He had only pushed her with a slight

he

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

get to where she is now, so you'd better not

driving away, he even told the

fell. It hurt so much that she

down, she didn't understand why Tristan was

a car that had been about to explode

his eyes hadn't been

had said, "Thank you. I promise I'll

but bitterly wonder if

hotel, she took a shower and applied

her determination to

sun was shining brightly outside when

up and headed to the living area, only to see Yara sitting on the couch, wearing

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

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

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

family, which includes maintaining their quality of life. He'll also

entrepreneur from the older

Yvette's mind tensed.

has expressed that he doesn't mind that

ashes, as long as you marry him. Come on, dearest. You wouldn't

face paled even more. "I can't

would reject her so candidly. She blew up in a fit of rage at once. "What right do you have

about I return my life to you?

you

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

marry Mr. Lorimer if you give your life back

month." Yvette

eyes, Yvette seemed like a

not that close, so I don't care if you die. However, you must

So, she went to a bar. She sat in a

eyes noticed Yvette, who was all alone. He approached and

him. Still dazed,

was confused. "What did you

I'm ill and should try to be happier, but I can't

Yvette had forgotten about him. Also, he was confused by what she said-something about being ill and needing

like this if you want to be happy. Why don't I drive you home?" Claude spoke in a gentle

she looked at him.

Claude when he saw her bitter smile. He wondered what she had been through these past

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

It was getting late.

the crowd was about to leave, Daphne noticed a familiar figure in

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

soured at once. He was disappointed in Yvette for getting drunk at a bar and chatting up

he had thought too

go and check up on her, Xav?"