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

from Yvette, Tristan stopped the car, opened the door, and strolled toward her. He grabbed her arm and asked, "What stunts are you planning

looked up at him. "I don't know what you're

off her

touch me with your filthy hands!" Tristan

before falling to

in slight disbelief. It baffled him to see Yvette resorting to such tricks. He had only pushed her with a

people looking their way, he nervously got back into

he gave her a warning before driving away. "Don't mess with Daph just because you're a

a lot of effort to get to where she is now, so you'd better not disrupt her and

driving away, he even told the Snyder family where

she fell. It hurt so much that she couldn't stand for a long

understand why Tristan was so

her life to rescue him from a car that had

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

I promise I'll

but bitterly wonder if this

she took a shower and applied medication to her scraped skin. Then, she lay down

determination to leave

shining brightly

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

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

saw the title "prenuptial agreement" on the cover.

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

look after Yvette's family, which includes maintaining their quality of life. He'll also provide 300 million dollars as funds for the Snyder

He was an entrepreneur from the older generation in Tirion. He was 78 years old that

Yvette's mind tensed.

Yara spoke up again. "Mr. Lorimer has expressed that he doesn't mind that you

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

even more. "I can't agree

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

about I return my life to you? Would

did you say?"

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

dare do such a thing. "Okay, then. I won't force you to marry Mr. Lorimer if you give your life back to me. But the question is, do you have the guts

a month."

Yvette seemed like a

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

to vent somewhere. So, she went to a bar. She sat

dashing man with striking eyes noticed Yvette, who was all alone. He approached and asked,

Still dazed, she

man was confused.

and should try to be

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

be happy. Why don't I

face as she

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

himself loose every night.

It was getting late.

a familiar figure

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

disappointed in Yvette for

thought

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