Chapter 1615

Yasmine sat in silence outside the examination room, her face pale and composed, showing no visible emotions. However, her hands, resting on her lap, were tightly clasped together, white–knuckled, and trembling significantly.

Bryson watched helplessly from the side. Comfort was useless at this point. Moreover, Yasmine never needed anyone’s comfort. She knew that it was normal for humans to have emotions, but how to control those emotions was also something beyond her

For years, Bryson had witnessed her bear each emotional wave alone. He had tried countless times to comfort her with clumsy words, only to learn that she understood these far more than he did.

He had a vague understanding of what was troubling his lady The past was something she couldn’t forget.c2

Boyd arrived just as Chloe was taken into the examination room. Seeing Yasmine sitting safely in the wheelchair in the corridor, his heart, which had been hanging in suspense, finally dropped.

The corridor was lined with bodyguards he had arranged for Yasmine’s protection. Their postures straightened, and their expressions became

even more solemn at his arrival.

“Yasmine. “Boyd’s eyes were fixed on Yasmine, not daring to blink. He walked slowly towards her. The stern expression he’d worn when he arrived softened in an instant at the sight of her “You’re okay. That’s all that matters.”

What he had intended to say was. “Are you okay?”

But Yasmine, clever and quick as she was, knew that any words of concern were wasted on her. Did she look like someone who needed comfort? Bryson lowered his head to look at Yasmine, who sat in the wheelchair unresponsive, and his expression gradually hardened. “Mr. Trotter, if there’s nothing else, I suggest you leave. The lady doesn’t want to see you.”

Boyd glanced at him, his gaze as cold and piercing as an arrow crafted from ice. His aura was as intimidating and ruthless as ever.

said, “Put away your resentment, Boyd. There’s no one here who

him, yet she was so familiar with him. Her words made Boyd retract his

extreme. Even the highly trained bodyguards around, regardless

the president of B Country, yet he was being treated like this? Daring to

were loved always seemed

who was usually proud and self–assured, show a slight change in his expression. He didn’t respond, but he didn’t leave either. He silently stood by Yasmine’s side, as if insisting on waiting with her for Chloe to come out of the examination

hands began to shake violently, her pupils trembled, and she seemed to be on the verge of both endurance and collapse. “Boyd, tell your men to leave, and go

that hit everyone’s ears. The corridor

cold. “Mr. Trotter, I ask that you leave

with you until Chloe comes out. You’re not in the right state of mind I won’t leave you

scoffed. “But I don’t need you right now.”

filled with mocking irony. “Do you know how ironic it is for you to be here, saying you

pierced by a sharp dagger,

into silence again.

a long

to the rest room to wait.” His words contradicted his actions, making it clear that he had no intention of leaving. Once he made

me” The familiar yet strange aura suddenly enveloped her, and Yasmine

the corridor gasped Yasmine, however, seemed unaffected, her face cold and her voice devoid

told you not to touch me. Get out

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