The Seventh Miserable Bride novel Chapter 135

"The best match for me is my wife. As far as love is concerned, fate is not the only thing that matters, because timing is also important."

"But don't you think it's boring? Men always think of marriage as a grave. No matter what happens in the future, the romance won't be fresh the way it is like during the dating days."

"I don't know what others think, but in the very least, I won't."

"Why?"

"It's simple. When the so-called fresh love is over, love will die and it will be no more. What comes next is only the shadow of love. What is precious is not fresh love, but true love. When the shadow of love understands true love, marriage is no longer a grave."

Sebastian Simons' words warmed Yasmine Taylor's fragile heart deeply. In fact, she never had much confidence in marriage because she had seen worse marriages than happy ones.

The next evening, she called Sebastian. "Hello, are you off work yet?"

"Almost there. What's the matter?"

"Come home. Don't you remember?"

"Oh, I haven't forgotten,"

Sebastian replied with disappointment. "Don't worry. Because I promised you, I won't go back on my "Then I'll wait for you at school. You come and pick me up, and then we'll go home together."

"Okay."

After ending the call, Yasmine went to the school gate and patiently waited for Sebastian. Scott Jules was the last one to leave school every day. When he rang the horn of his car, he caught Yasmine's attention. She slowly walked over and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Who are you waiting for?"

"Waiting for my husband."

Scott's eyes darkened. "Would you like a lift?"

"There's no need for that. He'll be here soon."

"Well, see you later."

"Hey, wait a minute..."

Yasmine stopped him. "If it's convenient, please go and see Lily. Her family is abroad and I have something important to do today, so I can't go to the hospital to see her."

"I'm actually going to see her now."

"Thank you."

"You're welcome."

Scott gave her a meaningful look. Then, he stepped on the pedals and went away.

Not long after he left, Sebastian's car arrived at the school. Yasmine sat inside, clapped her hands, and said, "Let's go."

"Can I discuss something with you?" "Go ahead."

"Don't force me to do anything I don't want to do when I get back."

"For example?"

"For example, if I don't want to eat, don't force me to eat. If I don't want to stay in the living room, don't deliberately make me stay."

"Okay, no problem."

The two of them reached an agreement. The car soon arrived at the Mansion Flouse. Seeing that Sebastian was back, the guard on duty immediately ran in and informed Madam Simons. Madam Simons was so excited that she almost fainted the moment she heard that her son had returned. She had been waiting for her son for a whole month, and missed him the entire time.

Sebastian followed Yasmine into the house with a gloomy face. His family was ready to welcome him. When their eyes met, their love for him was evident. Madam Simons was the first to ask in a trembling voice, "You're back?"

"Yes."

Sebastian nodded expressionlessly. After all, he still couldn't let go of the things his parents had done to him.

"I wasn't expecting you, so I didn't prepare any food. The kitchen is preparing food now. You can rest for a while before it's ready."

"You don't have to prepare anything. I don't have much appetite anyway."

Sebastian was about to go upstairs. The people in the room all looked at each other. Madam Simons then pinched her husband. After that, Titus Simons said coldly, "Come to the office with me. I have something to talk to you about."

Madam Simons winked at her daughter- in- law again, and Yasmine immediately ran to Sebastian and said, "Go ahead. Dad wants to talk to you."

"There's nothing to talk about."

"Don't do this. Dad has already opened his mouth. He's an elder, so you have to give him some face."

Sebastian glared at her. Was everything he told her on the way home a waste of time?

He reluctantly followed his father into the office. As the door was closed, Madam Simons excitedly pulled Yasmine so that she was seated on the sofa. She said, "Yasmine, I really don't know how to thank you. You are such a sweet little girl."

Yasmine smiled awkwardly and said, "You're too serious. This is what I promised you from the beginning, so I'm only fulfilling my promise."

"What reason do you have for making such a promise to us? It's our family's luck to have such a good daughter-in-law."

"Enough, mom. Don't say that. You over-flatter me."

Madam Simons patted her on the shoulder, and she was so grateful she couldn't speak.

"By the way, how did your fertility examination go?"

"Oh." Yasmine just remembered the examination reports at the hospital that she had forgotten about. "What's wrong?"

"I forgot to collect the reports."

"Look at you, little child. You don't usually forget anything, so how did you forget the examination reports?"

Yasmine rubbed her forehead. "There's been a lot of things going on lately and I'm a little overwhelmed."