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

Chapter 165

She had mostly forgotten the events of that night, but Dalton's words had stuck with her, along with the fleeting

memory that flashed in her mind when she saw the screenshot. She knew it was her inebriation that led her to

him, but how could she have been in her right mind under the influence of alcohol? "Don't pushtoo far! I've

already given you the money." Helen felt helpless against Dalton's overwhelming presence. His gaze clearly

conveyed what he was thinking. Gripping the ground, her fingers ached. "Letgo!" "Let you go? In your

dreams," Dalton said, roughly dragging her backwards.

Helen was filled with regret. She hardly ever went to bars, but those days of living it up led her there! "If you

dare hurt me, you won't see another cent. Don't forget, | know your name, and if you pushany further, don't

blme for what | might do!" Helen screamed. Dalton, enraged by the thre threat, grabbed Helen's hair and

demanded, "And what will you do? How will you retaliate against me?" "I'm begging you, let tgo. | definitely

get you the money in three days," she pleaded, with tears streaming down her face. Determined not to let her

go, Dalton spat out, "You filthy witch!"

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Helen took a deep breath, pulled a cold object from her pocket, and suddenly stabbed Dalton. Blood! The rusty

scent of bright red blood splattered across her face. She released her grip, trembling, as the man in front of her

looked at her in horror. The dagger was lodged in his side, and the blood flowed out.

"It's

all your fault!" she said, trembling.

Dalton, furious, moved to grab her. "How dare you use a dagger!"

"Shut up! You forcedto do this! You deserve it!" She kicked at the hand reaching out towards her, kicking

frantically.

Before long, Dalton passed out. Helen slumped to the ground

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reaching over to check his breath. Gone! Could he be dead...?

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She quickly pulled out the dagger, stuffed it into her bag, and began searching the hotel room, taking his phone

and computer. But she searched the entire suite and couldn't find the memory card. Da**n it! Where did he put

it?

She glanced at Dalton lying in a pool of blood and left without looking back. Fortunately, she had covered herself

up tightly for fear of being recognized when she came, so no one knew it was her.

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Day five. Yoselin lay calmly in bed, hugging a pillow. "I'm Yoselin," she murmured, while her mind began to recall

past events. She had forgotten many things, but could accurately find memories that belonged to Yasmine and

her.

She hadn't known Yasmine for long, so why did she always feel she could rely on her when she felt insecure?

Who on earth was responsible for the kidnapping? And who saved her?

Yasmine watched Yoselin quietly from the monitor and felt a bit uneasy. Yoselin was now looking for her true self,

she was no longer relying on her like a fish to water with that uneasy emotion. Maybe, after the bed rest period,

Yoselin will return to who she used to be! Day six. Today is the penultimate day for complete bed rest. Yoselin's

condition is pretty stable, and Yasmine can finally breathe a sigh of relief. While speople can't stick it out

during the mandatory bed rest, Yoselin has managed to do it.

The knocking cagain. With Morgan at work, Yasmine frowned, wondering if it might be Irene again. But when

she opened the door, the person standing there took her by surprise-it was none other than Nathan. She didn't

think Morgan's place was skind of top ser figured Nathan would have no trouble tracking it down. location,

and

"Nathan, are you here to see Yoselin?" No need to ask, because there was no way he'd call the way here to

visit her.

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Nathan strode into the house, his eyes immediately drawn to the surveillance monitor in the living room. The

camera was fixed on Yoselin's bed, and he didn't even have to adjust the angle to see Yoselin lying there, her

eyes staring blankly at the ceiling. With a pang of sympathy, he asked, "How long has she been staring at the

ceiling like that?"

Yasmine replied softly, "Three hours." Usually, she either sleeps and wakes only to doze off again, or she just

spaces out and thinks.

Nathan knitted his brows tightly and said icily, "Open the door. I'm taking her home."

There was no need to guess who tipped off Nathan-it was obviously Irene. She intentionally told Nathan to stir up

tension.

Nathan glanced at

at Yasmine with confusion and said, "Ms. Sanchez, your treatment methods are yours to decide, but my family

doesn't need such

"I must remind you, I'm currently administering Inner Peace Therapy to Yoselin, and the absolute bed-rest phase

is crucial. Yoselin just has one more day to go. Are you really going to make her quit halfway?" Yasmine said

seriously. extrmeasures." Yasmine sighed, "You're just feeling sorry because you saw her looking lost, but

you haven't seen how she barely held it together the last two days, almost breaking down. She's already made it

through the toughest days, and if you tell her to quit now, it's like saying all her previous efforts were in vain."

Nathan waved his hand, and a few bodyguards behind him stepped forward. Two of them blocked Yasmine, while

the other two went to open Yoselin's door. Strangely, no matter how those two guards tried, the door wouldn't

budge. Nathan watched the surveillance footage with a serious expression and noticed that Yoselin had quietly

gotten out of bed earlier and locked the door. "Yoselin, Grandpa's here to see you," he said, looking at the door.

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A raspy voice cfrom inside. "Grandpa, leavebe. | think I'm starting to feel better these last couple of

days." It was Yoselin's voice! The door pounding

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moments ago must have woken her up.

"Yoselin, cback hwith me," Nathan said once more.

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Yoselin still declined, "Grandpa, Yasmine is right. I've held on for so long, | can't give up halfway."

"But..." Nathan wanted to say something, but Yoselin interrupted him,

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