The Divorced Heiress Revenge (Bella Thompson) novel Chapter 1971

On the day of Yasmin’s funeral, the sky unexpectedly cleared up after being gloomy for several days.

In the quiet and solemn cemetery, Ryan stood before Yasmin’s tombstone with lowered eyes that were now devoid of any light. He placed a bouquet of chrysanthemums on her grave, while on the side was the broken gemstone.

Soon after, Bella, Justin, Asher, Arnold, Axel, Roza, Ian, Amelia, Ralph, Drew, and Dean also stepped forward to offer their flowers and condolences.

The women shed tears quietly, and the men were also engulfed in immense sadness, but they forcefully restrained their emotions as they comforted their partners.

Only Ralph, who was a police officer and was used to seeing death, stood there with reddened eyes, his tears shimmering faintly.

Although he had only met Yasmin a few times, that girl left a deep impression on him each time, especially when they last met in the amusement park.

Back then, he thought Yasmin was cold and aloof, rarely smiling. But during the last interaction, he found out that she was a humorous and fun girl who loved to laugh and talk.

In his mind, Ralph saw Yasmin wearing a pink bunny mascot costume, touching his shoulder, and asking him for pictures.

Suddenly, he could no longer hold back his tears. He lowered his head, his fingertips trembled as he quickly wiped his eyes.

He had not yet sent her those photos. But he no longer had a chance to do so…

“Yasmin, rest in peace.” Ryan stared at Yasmin’s bright and smiling face in the colorless photo. His battered heart seemed to shatter into pieces and was dispersed silently by the wind blowing through the cemetery.

“I hope I can still meet you in our next life… I’ll be the one to protect you then.”

Beautiful words were carved on the tombstone, with her full name—Yasmin Hoffman.

Yasmin was an orphan. After being adopted into the Hoffman family, she took the Hoffman family name. The name “Yasmin” was given by Ryan’s father.

At that time, there was a field of jasmine flowers in the Hoffman family’s garden. In the distance, the field of flowers looked extremely romantic.

“The girl with you is not only beautiful, but she also has a type of thriving energy, much like the field of jasmines in our yard. Let’s call her Yasmin.”

Jasmine symbolized love, romance, and purity of the soul. Everything seemed destined by fate.

At this moment, steady footsteps approached. The crowd looked up, completely surprised.