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.

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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.”

of

only ate half her pancakes before

“Are you full?”

“I don’t think you want to hear

napkin, Yasmine quipped, “Do I

forces others?”

“I’m not full.”

of the half-eaten sunny-side-up egg Yasmine

Yasmine smiled.

phone rang.

delay. “I’ll be right

“I’ve arranged

“I won’t

her hair back and

see it, but if Yasmine had

there was nothing more he

descended the stairs together, Yasmine

reminded him, “Don’t

paper.”

her close, kissing

away, Boyd headed to another vehicle.

her, then talk less. If you piss her off, I’m the one who has

sweet-talk her.”

Boyd’s car pulled away, Serana stood there, a picture

was Yasmine who couldn’t let

the driver beside her prompted

snapped back to reality, took a deep breath, and got into

—

lingered in Yasmine’s

always seemed to creep into her thoughts

moments.

But what if…

What if what?

the context of their conversation,

exchange with Serana

unanswered, fading

avoid the issue too, rarely

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

completely cut.

few months of university, the students’ emotions began

boisterous, more silent than

pressure to advance, embarking on

or fear of an uncertain

and Boyd, these concerns held little significance. In

focus had

with Bryson managing things, played the hands-off

could stay in school if she

challenges weren’t too great for

didn’t hesitate to refuse,

at a

couldn’t fault her, except when it came

had felt uneasy around Serana

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

far. She couldn’t deny Serana’s present self due to

old prejudices forever, but as time and events proved,

didn’t mesh.

Serana off.

displeasure was no

had passed since

to pick up

the front passenger seat, but the driver opened the

the back seat for her. Boyd was

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

even driving your own

today. Got a

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