Chapter 15
Sebastian Simons gave little response to his father-in-w''s obvious enthusiasm. In contrast, his
attitude towards Yasmine Taylor turned better all of a sudden.
He walked up to her, wrapping his arms around her waist, and said gently, "Let''s go in."
"All right."
Yasmine smiled weakly, but she was not used to him being so gentle all of a sudden.
The small of her back where Sebastian''s handsy made her tense, stiffening her back. Sebastian
might have felt her being uneasy, and quickly smiled and held her hand instead. When their fingers
interlocked, Yasmine could hear her heart pounding.
Initially, she was worried that Sebastian would not willingly join the y. Well, it looked like she
worried too much.
His gentle tone, scorching eyes, and misty smile were enough to impress the Taylor couple. He was
not exactly the violent demon that they imagined, in fact, he was acting far from it.
They walked hand in hand into the living room. When Sebastian loosened his grip, Yasmine realized
that her palm was full of sweat.
Not that she was paranoid about Dorothy Ryles noticing anything, but Sebastian''s acting was
beyond her expectation. "Have some tea, my son-inw." Henry Taylor said hastily.
Henry was also a businessman himself, but he ran just a smallpanypared to the wealthy
Simons'' empire. His achievements were barely significant if they were to make aparison.
The humble attitude he had now, while serving Sebastian tea with both his hands, made it hard to
believe that the person he was hosting was his son-inw.
"Sister, wee home with your husband."
Today was really a special day. Linda Taylor, who had been calling her rudely by name ever since
she was a child, called her ''sister'' in such a sweet tone for the first time. What a surprise.
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Yasmine smiled and said, "How have you been recently?"
"Not doing well. Ever since you got married, I got so bored. Come, let''s go somewhere else to talk."
Linda held Yasmine''s arm intimately and nced at Sebastian. She then walked Yasmine out of the
living room and took her to their backyard.
Knowing there was no one here, Linda immediately dropped her act. She returned to her usual
rudeness and interrogated Yasmine, "My, look how capable you are. What ck magic did you
inherit from your mom for you to be so close to that well-known cruel man?"
Yasmine was not angry at Linda''s sarcasm, in turn, she exined, "I am not capable. I did not do
anything. The rumors did not do him justice. Sebastian treats women really well. So what now? Did
you regret losing the opportunity to me?" she smiled.
Although Linda denied it, Yasmin could see clear regret in her eyes. "You''re lying. If he''s a good
man, why would he divorce so frequently?" Linda said.
"A divorce doesn''t necessarily mean the man is at fault. In a family like his, how many women would
marry him all for money? When he knew the intentions of those women, a divorce is inevitable."
Yasmine continued exining.
"If that''s the case, if he found out you had the same intentions as all his ex-wives, your marriage
would end as well."
"Do you want to watch me be abandoned as soon as possible? Or do you want to be his eighth
bride?"
Yasmine responded with the same sarcasm. She was not the hysterical type and never screamed
nor yelled, but every word she said was as sharp as a knife that could potentially stab through a
person.
"No... I didn''t mean any of those!"
Linda denied all she could, but Yasmine read her mind. She saw through every one of her lies.
"Well, good to know. But let me remind you, women of your quality will never make Sebastian fall for
you."
After finishing her words, Yasmine made her great exit. As a person who only humiliated others but
did not get such treatment herself, Linda felt her world- shattering, plummeting her into immense
devastation.