After releasing her anger, she ran out out of the office in annoyance. When she passed by the secretary's room, Fynn Jaymond was about to say something when he was interrupted by her, "Don't talk to me. None of you men are any good!"
Huh, Fynn didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He was in disbelief, he did nothing but he was scolded too.
When Tiffany got home, she cried and complained to her parents, "Why did it turn out like that? Why is my brother born as such a cold-blooded person? I told him that sister-in-law is sick, but he couldn't any lesser about it. He even said that what's so great about that woman? and even asked me if I'm persuading him for her. He really pissed me off!"
Titus Simons remained silent. He had only learned about the issue between his daughter-in-law and his son yesterday. He had been in a unpleasant mood since yesterday, and it seemed that he was worried about something.
"Is your brother alright?"
Madam Simons asked with sadness.
"What's alright? He is so thin that his eyes have sunken so much."
"Then did he say when will he be coming home?"
"Come home?" Tiffany snorted and said, "I'm afraid that he won't come back for the rest of his life, as long as sister-in-law is still here."
Madam Simons burst into tears after hearing her words. Titus glared at her impatiently and said, "Why are you crying? He just can't accept the reality at this moment. He'll be back once he's calmed down after a few days."
As soon as he finished speaking, the sound of car engine being turned off could be heard. Tiffany immediately stood up and said "Is my brother back home?"
She was right. Sebastian had really come back, although the expression on his face was horribly cold.
"Son..."
Madam Simons wanted to say something, but he had already gone upstairs. When he arrived at the door of the bedroom, he pushed the door open and strode in.
Yasmine was very surprised to see him. She propped herself up and said, "You're back..."
Sebastian pretended that he didn't hear her. He immediately opened the wardrobe and packed his clothes into the luggage bag. Yasmine soon understood the reason why he had came back. He came back just to get his stuff.
She turned her head away and remained silent, but her tears still flowed down. Fortunately, she didn't cry in front of him.
After about ten minutes, Sebastian almost finished packing up. He picked up the bag and walked out of the door. When he was at the door, he suddenly stopped and said as he looked at Yasmine through the corner of his eyes, "Just like that and you are ill, and you are trying to use me to seek for revenge? It seems it's not me who underestimated you, but you have overestimated yourself."
Yasmine thought about his words over and over again. The more she thought about it, the more useless she felt she was. It was just a small failure and she was already like this. Then she recalled what her mother had suffered in those years and what she had gone through now. What she had suffered was nothing at all compared to what her mother had went through.
She cried to her heart's content. After that, she swore that she would be strong and she would not let anyone see her incompetent look.
She began to eat well. Every night before going to bed, she went to the gym that Sebastian used to exercise at until she was exhausted and had no energy to think about her own sorrow. She miraculously had a good sleep. She took her medicine on time, ate meals on time, and rested on time, and soon enough, she recovered from the illness. A week later, Yasmine, she had completely returned to her former healthy state. However, occasionally she would feel an indistinct loneliness and sadness in her heart.
These days, Sebastian had been living in his own apartment. He didn't speak or laugh and lived in a daze with only wine to keep him company.
It was not until one day that an uninvited guest had came to the apartment that such a decadent life had come to a rest.
This uninvited guest was Linda Taylor, who wouldn't appear unless something had happened. She had already heard of the news that Yasmine and Sebastian had broken up. She was happy for a long time before she could suppress her excitement and ready to take advantage of the current situation.
She followed Sebastian's car to his apartment. After he went in, she touched up on her makeup and knocked on the door.
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