The Enticing CEO’s Chosen Bride

Chapter 1892

Serana bit her lip, silent.

Straightening up in her chair, Yasmine’s gaze grew colder. “You might not like

hearing this, but you knew what you were doing getting into this. So don’t play

the victim.”

Casting a glance at the sandwiches left on the table, Yasmine let out a sarcastic

chuckle. “To win a man’s heart, you gotta win his stomach first. Have you

managed that over all these years?”

The words were blunt, and any pretense of ignorance Serana had maintained

was now impossible to continue.

Enter title…

Perhaps Yasmine hit a particularly sore spot, Serana finally met Yasmine’s eyes.

“No one knows Boyd better than I do.”

Yasmine raised an eyebrow, resting her chin on her hand as she looked at

Serana with feigned interest, as if waiting for a sermon.d2

Serana didn’t disappoint, continuing, “Sure, you knew him before I did, but you

left his side for nine years. During those nine years, I was the one by his side.”

The expression on Yasmine’s face grew darker by several degrees. “Are you

bragging or giving me a friendly reminder of my place? That it’s about time I

stepped aside?”

Shaking her head, Serana clarified, “I’m not bragging, nor reminding you of

anything. I’m just laying out the facts to explain that I’ve grown up with him, I

know what he wants, and that’s why I’ve come to accept him being with you.”

Yasmine nodded, “It seems I should thank you for being so gracious about us

being together.”

“I know you must think I’m a fool, but if I…”

“What’s going on here?”

Boyd’s voice suddenly cut in, interrupting Serana. He placed a plate of spaghetti

in front of Yasmine. “You ordered it. You better eat it all.”

“But I didn’t say I wanted two eggs.”

“Just eat it.”

Boyd sat beside her, giving Serana a fleeting glance. “What were you two

talking about?”

Serana’s complexion paled slightly as she gently shook her head. “Nothing

important.”

Boyd turned to Yasmine, only to hear her say, “It’s not ‘nothing.’ I’m actually

quite curious about what you were about to say.”

took a sip of her milk, “I

ate half her pancakes before pushing

“Are you full?”

don’t think you want to hear that

with a napkin, Yasmine quipped, “Do

forces others?”

“I’m not full.”

a bite of the

Yasmine smiled.

phone rang.

delay.

her, “I’ve arranged a

said, “I won’t be

her hair back and exited the dining

could see it, but if Yasmine had already called for

nothing more

stairs together, Yasmine acting as if nothing

into the car, she reminded him, “Don’t forget about

paper.”

kissing

drive away, Boyd headed to another vehicle.

less. If

sweet-talk her.”

car pulled away, Serana stood there, a picture of sadness.

was Yasmine who

driver beside

to reality, took a deep breath, and got

—

lingered in Yasmine’s mind.

worry about it, but they always seemed to creep into her thoughts

moments.

But what if…

What if what?

context

exchange with Serana could only

unanswered, fading over

issue too,

not absent. After all, they had grown up together. The

completely cut.

last few months of university, the students’

more silent than before,

to

or fear of an uncertain

these concerns held little significance. In

focus had

things, played the hands-off boss

Bryson even suggested she could stay in school if she

challenges weren’t

however, didn’t hesitate to refuse, seemingly without

at a

her, except when it

Serana

that—play, and the near-death experience as a

present self due to past events or

as time and events proved, she and Serana

didn’t mesh.

she couldn’t shake Serana off. Her intolerance grew

displeasure was no

month had passed

Boyd came to pick up Yasmine from school. She

for the front passenger seat, but the driver opened the

back seat for her. Boyd was already sitting

in and sat down, “Mr. Boyd, you’re really stepping up your

driving your

“Can’t drive today. Got a

of playing

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