Chapter 96


    Yasmin and ke were silent. They were stunning when standing together, but the atmosphere was


    awkward.


    After waiting in line for a while, it was their turn.


    They walked up and took their seats.


    The staff handling the divorce proceedings asked, "Are you both here to file for divorce?"


    "Yes," Yasmin replied, presenting their documents.


    The staff looked at them and remarked, "You two make such a good-looking couple. Why would you


    want a divorce?"


    They were certainly the most attractive couple seeking a divorce in city hall.


    Moreover, ke''s face was familiar to the staff, as if they had seen him somewhere before.


    "We''re notpatible," Yasmin answered casually.


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    "Do you have the divorce agreement?"


    "Yes." Yasmin took out the agreement, signed it, and slid it before ke. "Sign here."


    ke looked at it. The divorce agreement had been revised, and Yasmin hadn''t asked for anything.


    She even gave up the mansion in Newphoria Bay.


    "You don''t want anything?" ke asked.


    Yasmin answered with a quiet "No". She had no right to ask for anything.


    At that time, it was Stuart who schemed against ke. She was forced into it. She had no right to


    demand anything from him.


    She wanted the vi at Newphoria Bay. She wanted to return to her former home, but since ke


    refused, she let it go. It would be easier for her to leave without baggage.


    ke''s eyes shed with annoyance. He asked her onest question, "Are you sure you won''t


    regret this?"


    "I won''t." Her answer was the same as before. She even smiled.


    ke found that smile irritating.


    His expression darkened as he sneered, "Well, that saves me from arguing with you about divorce


    settlements. You''re very considerate. I''m relieved."


    Having said that, he signed his name forcefully. Each stroke was heavy enough to tear the paper.


    When he finished thest stroke, Yasmin felt a twinge in her heart.


    The one who loved the most would feel the saddest.


    She lowered her gaze, skillfully masking the emotion that was brewing in her eyes, and handed the


    remaining documents to the staff.


    They quickly processed the forms. "Hello. You''vepleted the divorce proceedings. After 30 days,


    you can return here to pick up the certificate."


    "Okay." Yasmin got her things.


    ke had already gotten up. With his walker in hand, he made his way to the exit. His departing


    figure radiated an icy demeanor.


    Yasmin quickly shifted her gaze and gathered her things. She got up with a smile.


    The divorce registration was done.


    After 30 days, she could get the divorce certificate. Then, she could finally release Stuart.


    She left the city hall.


    ke''s leg was hurt, and it slowed his pace considerably.


    When he reached the stairs, he stopped. Going up the stairs was manageable, but going down was


    a challenge with his injured leg.


    Yasmin''s lips trembled. She took a few quick steps forward, intending to help him.


    But Giselle was quicker and reached for ke first, grabbing his hand. "ke."


    "Why are you here?" ke was surprised by her sudden appearance.


    "She told me that you were getting divorced today, and she was worried about your mood. She


    asked me toe check on you."


    ke looked back.


    Erik was also here. He was standing under the stairs, looking in Yasmin''s direction.


    Yasmin noticed them, and her movements slowly came to a halt.


    "ke, you''re hurt. Let me help you," Giselle said, taking hold of ke.


    Looking back at Yasmin, ke tried to decipher what she was feeling.


    Yasmin remainedposed, even offering him a brief smile.


    ke pressed his lips together, his expression distant as he said, "Help me."


    Giselle, pleasantly surprised, took ke''s arm, and the two of them stood together. They were a


    striking pair.


    Yasmin''s mind went nk for a moment. She descended the stairs, each step reinforcing her desire


    to leave.


    "Yasmin," Giselle called out suddenly, her eyes fixed on Yasmin. "Yasmin, you came here with


    ke''s car, right? We''re on our way back. Do you want a ride?"


    Yasmin looked at Giselle. She noticed a faint smirk on her lips, seemingly pleased with herself.


    ke was divorced, and Giselle had be his wife. She must be thrilled.


    "I''m fine," Yasmin looked away as she declined the offer.


    "I''ll give you a ride." Erik approached her, a set of car keys dangling from his slender fingers. There


    was a look of triumph in his eyes.


    Yasmin red at him before shing him a smile. "Sure."


    She had some unfinished business with him.