The sunset gave off a soft and calming glow. It was neither too intense nor dazzling and emitted a feeling of warmth.
After Yasmine Taylor finished her work at school, she returned to the mansion. The spacious living room was empty. She went straight up to the room, to her secret chamber. Then, she could not believe what she saw.
Sebastian Simons was true to his words - he changed the bed. It was a white bed yesterday and it was now black. She went around the bed three times and couldn't figure out what made a man hate women so much...
Even if she touched his bed, he could have just changed the sheets. Did he have to get a brand new one? Such a weirdo. No wonder he got divorced so many times.
Yasmine took a deep breath, turned around, and went into her secret room. After changing, she went downstairs again. Tiffany Simons was sitting on the couch. Yasmine suddenly came up with an idea. Maybe she could get some information from her since her sister-in-law was such a straightforward person.
"Hi, Tiffany."
Yasmine greeted her softly, and her little sister-in-law, who was focusing on her phone, raised her head, and replied sweetly, "Hey, sister-in-law." "Where did Mom go?"
"Mom went to the Mount Emperor." The little sister-in-law said with a grin, "To thank God for giving her a good daughter-in-law."
Yasmine smiled and sat beside her. She looked around to confirm there's no one there, and took the opportunity to ask, "Can I ask you a question?"
"Yes. What is it?"
This little sister-in-law was indeed easy-going.
"Why does your brother always get married and then divorced?"
Tiffany gave out an exaggerated sigh, it was almost comical.
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