Rebirth In Divorce: My New Mr. Perfect novel Chapter 306

Chapter 306 

Yasmine paused for a moment before finally agreeing, “Alright. 

After the call, Grady let out a sigh of relief, at least Yasmine agreed to help. Back in his cell, he managed to calm his unsettling thoughts. 

At Aurelith University, Yasmine massaged her temples after sorting out the chaos with Bonnie and Abel. It was one thing after another. 

“Hurry up, it’s that woman. Stop stalling and get it done!” 

“Move faster, she’s about to walk past,” urged the person next to him…. 

Yasmine strolled past the apartment building, looking perfectly calm. This block was mainly for school staff, plus a few student families. But today felt different. The street, normally alive with movement, was strangely silent. 

Before she could figure out what was happening, danger came from above. Ice–cold water poured over her head, accompanied by a sharp thud and an icy chill that made her shiver. 

In an instant, Yasmine was soaked like a drenched cat. Her hair stuck to her scalp, and her clothes were soaked through from top to bottom. 

Yasmine heard giggles from above, but when she looked up, happened, leaving only her drenched state as evidence. 

the source was gone. The laughter had vanished as if it never 

Suddenly, she heard a few soft chuckles in her ear, then some unpleasant words followed. Someone snickered, “This is just a little warning. Hope she learns not to flirt with other people’s husbands.” 

“Now I finally get why those rumors on the forums might be true. She was openly cheating while married to Mr. Flynn, and after the divorce, she hooked up with Mr. Russell. All the while, Mr. Russell was waiting for Ms. White, his childhood sweetheart studying abroad. She’s known for this behavior.” 

Yasmine listened intently to every word. She needed to remember it was all because of Irene. Faced with these rumors, she could only give a faint, bitter smile. Those people might be lurking around, or maybe Irene sent them to mess with her mind deliberately. 

Though it was early autumn, it was still quite chilly. She was soaked with cold water and shivered as she walked down the 

gone 

far when someone gently placed a warm coat over her shoulders. street. She hadn’t 

“Yasmine,” the man spoke, warmth spreading from behind her. That deep, magnetic voice resonated like a whisper she hadn’t heard in what felt like ages. 

‘It’s Yonas,‘ Yasmine thought to herself. 

Yonas stood right behind her, but she couldn’t muster the courage to turn and face him. The warmth of his suit jacket, with its cedar scent, wrapped around her. Despite her fear, she couldn’t deny that even now, Yonas’s presence made her feel an unmatched sense of security. 

‘But why did he suddenly appear here? And see me looking such a mess,‘ Yasmine thought. 

“Yasmine, turn around,” Yonas said calmly. His voice, alluring and compelling, swept over her like a sudden storm. 

She stubbornly refused to turn around as the man quickly caught up and wrapped his arms around Yasmine. The warm cedar scent that surrounded her melted away her defenses, and the frustration she’d felt over the past few days came to a head. Holding back tears, she didn’t push him away. 

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Chapter 306 

“I’ll take you home,” Yomas–offered. 

The warm, moist breath at Yasmine’s ear made her blush. She felt awkward, her mind filled with images of him with Irene. Determined, she pushed Yonas away and said coolly, “No, thank you, Mr. Russell. You should go back. I don’t need your 

concern.” 

“Yasmine, it’s freezing. Let me take you home, please?” Yonas said, his voice urgent. 

Yet Yasmine still didn’t want him to. She backed away from Yonas, not allowing him to get any closer. 

Concern from you. It’s over between us. Please, don’t come near me and lead to 

“Mr. Russell, I really don’t need this kind of 

any misunderstandings.” Yasmine said, lowering 

her eyes. 

She didn’t want him to see the tears threatening to escape the corners of her eyes, her nose already red with emotion. Yasmine fixed her gaze on Yonas’s feet, watching him turn and walk away. It was only then she dared to lift her head, observing his retreating figure. For a moment, the urge to run after him almost overwhelmed her. 

It hadn’t been that long since they’d last seen each other, yet he seemed so much more worn out. 

Yasmine stopped dwelling on it and turned to leave. But just seconds later, a heavy thud echoed from behind her, sending a chill through her. She glanced back to see Yonas lying on the ground. Her heart skipped a beat as she rushed over, calling, “Yonas! Yonas!” 

Yonas’s face was ashen, his lips drained of color. She reached out to touch his forehead, it was burning hot. No wonder she had sensed something was off when he embraced her earlier.