The Seventh Miserable Bride

Chapter 234

Scott Jules glared at her grumpily and rolled his eyes, "If you don't cry or make a fuss at that time, I'll make sure to change my family name to yours!"

"Hey, that would be a good name..." Lily Adams chased after him and ran into the bedroom.

Claudine Tucker officially joined hands with Linda Taylor. The two of them fought against Sebastian Simons unscrupulously. Yasmine Taylor finally couldn't bear it anymore. She went to Sebastian's office furiously and threw a pile of documents in front of him. "Look at this, several of our subordinate marketing sites have been maliciously damaged. It was obviously Claudine and the others who did it. How long are you going to wait before taking any actions?"

"Who said that I'm not taking any action? Two days ago, Claudine's batch of cargo en route to Europe was found to be carrying illegal items. She lost billions of dollars."

"What about Linda? She wants to mess with us because she has the support of Master Blaine now. How are you going to deal with her? Master Blaine would definitely not let you go if you fight against her. Now, the only way is to tell Master Blaine that Fynn is his son and let him stop that woman from doing evil things!"

"Why must you always mention Fynn? Do we not have any other ways to fight against Master Blaine except to expose Fynn's identity?" "What else can you do? You are being attacked from all sides. There is no way for you to fight back."

"You don't have to worry about these things. I will solve them. You can go out first."

"It's clear that you could solve this problem easily, but you chose to be stubborn instead. If Master Blaine knows that Fynn is his son, he will be on our side. At that time, we could join forces to defeat Claudine and ask Master Blaine to divorce Linda. Then, nothing will happen in the future. Isn't that good?"

"You may think that it's good, but what about Fynn? Does he think that way too? Didn't you already meet him? Fie also told you clearly that it's impossible for him to acknowledge Master Blaine as his father. What else do you want?"

"Fie doesn't want to because there's a grudge in his heart. Only Master Blaine can get rid of it, but if you don't tell him, how will he get a chance to get rid of the grudge in his son's heart?"

"Don't say it as if you're so righteous. It sounded as if you wanted to reunite them for their own good. But in fact, you just want to take this opportunity to draw Master Blaine over to our side. You're selfish!"

Yasmine was so angry that she stomped her feet. "You are the selfish one here. On the surface, you seemed to be loyal to Fynn and respect your brother's decision. Actually, you are indirectly stopping him from reuniting with his father. If you really want to be nice to a person, you should help him find their family!" "Do you think you're acting in a TV show? To help them turn hostility into love? It sounds very touching, but you have to understand that we are living in the real world, not a TV show!"

"Even TV series is also a part of life. When you had a conflict with your parents because of Abigail, you said that you would never go home again. At that time, should I respect your decision and leave with you? Should I not care about their feelings so as to express my love for you?"

"Yes."

"You'd better think it over before answering. Even if you can keep this secret, I can't bear it anymore. If you won't tell him, then I'll tell him myself!"

"How dare you!"

Yasmine had already walked to the door and was unwilling to back down. She turned and said, "Why wouldn't I dare? Just you wait and see!"

Sebastian did not take Yasmine's words seriously. However, three days later, he suddenly received a call from Master Blaine.

He went to Master Blaine's residence after work. Master Blaine handed him an anonymous letter, "Please take a look at this." RêAd lat𝙚St chapters at Novel(D)ra/ma.Org Only

He hesitated for a moment and took it slowly. Perhaps that person was afraid of being exposed by the handwriting, hence, the message was typed out. "Hello, Master Blaine. It's not convenient for me to appear before you, so I chose to tell you through a letter. The son you are looking for is Sebastian's most capable assistant, Fynn Jaymond. He used laser surgery to remove the birthmark on his leg last year because he had some grudge against you. If you want to get your son back, you have to divorce Linda and warm him with your true feelings..."

Sebastian's face suddenly darkened. Master Blaine asked, "Is that true? Is Fynn really my son?"

Sebastian did not answer his question but secretly endured his anger. He stood up and said, "Master Blaine, I'll help you to verify this matter. I have something urgent to attend to now, so I'll take my leave first."

He left Master Blaine's apartment hastily and rushed home in a hurry. In the mansion, Madam Simons was out and only Yasmine and her sister-in-law were at home. They sat in the living room downstairs and talked about the topic of men before and after marriage. At this time, Sebastian came in with a cold look.

He quickly walked up to Yasmine, grabbed her by the arm, and pulled her up. Her sister was startled and asked, "Sebastian, what's wrong?"

Sebastian ignored her and questioned Yasmine, "Did you really tell Master Blaine about Fynn?"

Yasmine's eyes widened in surprise and she shook her head in a panic. "No, I didn't."

"Are you still not admitting to it? Didn't you tell me to wait and see if you dare to do it? Now I finally see it. Yasmine, you really are capable. You challenged my bottom line by sending an anonymous letter to Master Blaine. How could you ask him to divorce Linda first, and tell him to warm Fynn with his true feelings? Do you really think you are God?"

Yasmine came back to her senses from the shock and quickly explained, "I didn't send an anonymous letter to Master Blaine. Why don't you believe me?"

"How am I supposed to trust you? Apart from you and me, there is no other person who knows about this. Will Fynn send the letter himself?"

Sebastian raised his voice, and Yasmine felt extremely wronged. "I said I didn't do it. I can't do anything about it if you refused to believe me!"

Even if Yasmine tried to explain to Sebastian now, she knew that he would refuse to listen to her. After all, she did say those words in Sebastian's office that day. At that time, she just provoked him on purpose and didn't really intend to tell Master Blaine. She thought that Sebastian would know clearly that she wasn't such a person.

"I have repeatedly warned you that it should be kept a secret, but you ignored my words stubbornly. Now, Fynn will definitely think that I have broken my promise to him. Yasmine, do you know that you have ruined our trust and friendship that had lasted for more than a decade?"

"I really didn't do that. What must I say to make you believe me?"

"How could you still be so stubborn until now? How am I going to clean up the mess for you with this kind of attitude?"

Yasmine was at a loss for words. Suddenly, she broke away from Sebastian's grasp and gritted her teeth, "Yes, I did it! I was wrong. Please help me clean up the mess!"

She turned around and ran out. Sebastian immediately grabbed her, "Where are you going? How could you say that when you're the one at fault?"

"Let me go,"

She was very sad and angry. She was angry with Sebastian for framing her and ran out of the house without looking back.

Tiffany, who had been stunned for a long time, suddenly came to her senses and hurriedly urged him, "Sebastian, go after her. Yasmine has already run away..."

"Let her be!"

Sebastian said coldly. Then, he turned around angrily, ready to go upstairs.

"Sebastian, it's me. I was the one who sent the letter. I was the one who leaked the secret."

Sebastian turned around and asked incredulously, "What did you say?"

Biting her lips, Tiffany said with a red face, "I was the one who sent Master Blaine the anonymous letter. You have falsely accused your wife?"

"How did you know about this?"

"Fynn said it himself after he got drunk..."

"Are you out of your mind? Who asked you to make that decision on your own?"

Sebastian held her shoulders. He had never hit her before all his life. However, at that moment, he really wanted to slap her.

He turned around and ran out of the house. Sitting in the car, he called Yasmine. "Sorry, the number you have dialed has been turned off..." "D*mned woman, why did she turn off her phone!"

He started the engine, turned the steering wheel, and the car whizzed out of the gate of the mansion.

He searched carefully along the road and found a familiar figure at the entrance of a movie theatre. Yasmine sat on the marble steps, holding a box of popcorn in her hand, and stuffed it into her mouth angrily.

"Oh, she is still in the mood to eat. She's probably not that pissed off then." he thought to himself.

He got out of the car and walked over to her slowly. He sat down beside her and said softly, "I'm sorry."

Yasmine did not even look at him. She moved her body so that he could not see her face clearly. The popcorn in her mouth creaked, and the sound made Sebastian's scalp tingle.

"I said that I'm sorry. Did you hear what I said?"

He pulled her arm but she turned her head away in anger. "Why are you apologizing?"

"That letter was sent by Tiffany. I misunderstood you..."

Yasmine's aggrieved eyes turned red all of a sudden. "So you came out to look for me because you knew that you had accused me falsely? Were you not going to care about me anymore if Tiffany did not admit to it?"

"Of course not, I was just too furious at that time. Even if Tiffany refused to admit it, I would still come out to find you soon after I calmed down."

"How could you be sure that you could find me? I think that you still wouldn't feel guilty even if I had gone somewhere far away that you could no longer find me!"

"I believe that you wouldn't run too far away, so I just watched you run out without stopping you. You are going to be a mother soon, and you are no longer alone, so you wouldn't go to a place that I wouldn't be able to find you. My Yasmine really has a sense of responsibility."

"Enough!" His sweet talk didn't work. "You would rather believe that I won't run far away than to believe what I said. Whenever something happens, the first person you suspect is me. How could you treat me like this over and over again?"

She cried sadly. Sebastian hugged her with guilt, "Well, I'm sorry, it's my fault this time. But think about it, at that time, I couldn't suspect anyone at all. What you said three days ago was exactly the same as what was written in the letter..."