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

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the Kitchen/ Although the cut wasn't deep, the pain seemed to radiate straight to her heart, making It throb with

each pulse. Yonas had her sit on the sofa while he knelt in front of her. He took out disinfectant from the kit and

gently applied it with a cotton swab. weren't you more careful?" caretur?

“Why

His voice was filled with concer

"| was distracted," replied Yasmine. The disinfectant stung as it touched the wound. She tried to pull back, but

Yonas held her band. "What t were you thinking about?" Yonas asked, his voice deep and magnetic.

Yasmine didn't respond, too embarrassed to tell him that she had been looking at him.

Yonas placed a waterproof adhesive bandage on her finger, returned the first-aid kirto its place under the TV

cabinet, and said, "Stay here. I'll finish cooking."

Yasmine's heart raced. Even after Yonas had left, she found herself staring blankly at the bandage.

She stood up and leaned against the kitchen door, watching him cook. She couldn't help but think, People will be

shocked if they know that the high and mighty Mr. Russell is cooking Yoselin,

who must have been frightened at the supermarket, was huddled in a corner, quietly looking at her sketchbook,

and didn't even cover despite the commotion. Chapter 90

It was a relief that she didn't cover. Yasmine wasn't sure if Yoselin's condition would worsen again if she saw

blood.

Seeing Yonas diligently chopping vegetables in the kitcken, Yastiine suddenly wanted to see what he looked like

working in his offic

Yonas suddenly turned and smiled at her. "Staring atso intently?"

"I'm not staring at you. I'm worried you don't know how to cook Yasmine replied.

"Well, you'd better watch the food closely, or you might end up liking me," Yonas said as he turned back.

Sweat dripped down his face, tracing along his sharply defined jawline and neck. Yasmine instinctively recalled

the sensation of holding onto his neck that day as she was being lifted by him She teased, "Do others know how

narcissistic you are?" nows this," said Yonas

knows

Xavier remained in the parking lot for a

"No, you are the only one who for a long twithout any intention of getting out of the car. He lit a cigarette

and was lost in thought. | have to admit, | felt uncomfortable seeing Yonas at Yasmine's place. I'm certain | don't

like Yasmine, so why did | feel that way? | must

for her!"

be crazy to have thought of buying desse the and went home

After finishing his cigarette, he picked up the box box an

I've

Yvette had been waiting at hfor a long time. She gently took the file bag and dessert box from Xavier's

hands and grew excited at the sight of the brand non the packaging. from this place? "Okay." Yvette put the

box down, and

She said. "You bought desserts nodded. "If you like ieard about this famous dessert shop in Soucrity, but I've

never had a chance to try it. Did you buy these specifically for me? Xavier felt a bit awkward but still Xavier

headed upstairs.

it, I'll take you there next time."

She opened the package happily, thinking that her previous worries were unfounded-Xavier was still the sas

before. But when she found the aluminum tube of ointment at the bottom of the box, her expression changed.

She thought to herself, 'It's a burn ointment! Why would there be a burn ointment in the dessert box? She

suddenly remembered Yasmine getting burned at the psychology knowledge competition. She clenched the

ointment in her hand tightly, thinking, 'It's that woman again! Clearly, the ointment isn't meant for me. Even the

desserts aren't meant for me. They are all for that woman! Now that he has brought them home, what reason

could there be except that he hasn't managed to give them to her?

The rich, c**y scent of the desserts filled the room, but Yvette had no appetite. She didn't want what someone

else had rejected, so she threw both the desserts and the burn ointment into the trash.

The next moment, she composed herself and brought a cup of coffee to Xavier.

After dinn

dinner,

Yasmine was about to clear the dishes when Yonas stopped her, his voice sterras he pointed to her hand and

said. "I'll do it" Yasmine avoided his intense gaze and didn't insist.

She sat on the sofa, with the television blaring loudly, but she wasn't paying attention to it, as her mind was in

turmoil

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She thought to herself, "Yonas and |

have been growing increasingly

close, crossing the boundaries of a

normal relationship! @@edddhink he

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sawmedly ¥sYoselin s

psychologist. But who would care so

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much about their sister's

psychologist? | once believed that

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Yonas' appearances during my times

of need were mere coincidence, but |

am no longer so sure. Chapter 90

Her cheeks grew hotter as images of Yonas applying a bandage to her, cooking for her, making traditional

medicine for her, and carrying her flashed in her mind.

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She thought, I've reminded myself

repeatedly to recognize the gap

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between us, but | can't control ™

feelings for him-MageX nas feels

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the Same. No. I shouldn't think this

way. Yonas is one of the most

renowned and powerful people in

Soucrity. Actually, | overheard the

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"Anyone with sense would choose the Russell family over the Flynn family. This poor woman's fate is completely

changed."

"There's no way the Russell family would accept a woman like that. Even if Mr. Russell likes her now, it's probably

just a fling -nothing serious"

What are you thinking? Hurry up and

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drink your tea," said Yonas, placing a

bowl in front of her and thrusting a

spoon ne her hana thd faint

bittérness of herbs wafted up, and

Yasmine immediately realized it was

her traditional medicine. She

snapped back to reality, her heart

fluttering as she stared at the bowl.

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"You are welcome." Yonas smiled faintly.

Yasmine took a sip, the bitterness filling her mouth. Yonas had been making traditional medicine for her every

day for a while now.

"Does anyone know how good you are at making traditional medicine, Mr. Russell?" Yasmine asked, taking

another sip. Yonas chuckled. "You are the only one | am willing to make traditional medicine for.