The Enticing CEO’s Chosen Bride

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.

Boyd. There’s no one here who has wronged

him. Her words made Boyd retract his threatening aura. He looked down at Yasmine, his gaze filled with nothing but her face. “I’ll

calm, but it was also icy to the extreme. Even the highly trained

yet he was being treated like this? Daring to tell him

those who were loved always seemed so fearless.

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

of both endurance and collapse. “Boyd, tell your men to leave, and go back

in the silent corridor, carrying a distinct agitation that hit everyone’s ears. The corridor fell into silence

forward, his face cold. “Mr. Trotter, I ask

gaze still locked on Yasmine. “I’ve said it before, I’ll wait with you until Chloe comes out. You’re not in the right state of mind I won’t leave

I don’t need you

ironic it is for you to be here, saying you

eyes seemed to be pierced by a sharp dagger, causing numerous

fell into

long while

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

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

on Boyd’s chin. Everyone in the corridor gasped Yasmine, however, seemed unaffected, her face cold and

told you not to touch me. Get out You’re not needed