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.”

of her milk,

half her pancakes before pushing

“Are you full?”

don’t think you want to hear that

Yasmine quipped, “Do I

forces others?”

“I’m not full.”

took a bite of the

Yasmine smiled.

finished eating, Yasmine’s phone rang. She answered

delay. “I’ll be

watched her, “I’ve arranged a

Yasmine said, “I won’t be going to

brushed her hair back and exited the dining

could see it, but if Yasmine had already called

there was nothing more he

stairs together, Yasmine acting

reminded him, “Don’t forget about the

paper.”

her close, kissing her

drive away, Boyd headed to another

learn to talk to her, then talk less. If you

sweet-talk her.”

away, Serana stood there, a picture of

who

Serana,” the driver beside her prompted

snapped back to reality, took a deep breath,

—

lingered in

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

moments.

But what if…

What if what?

context of their conversation, it

exchange with Serana could only

unanswered,

to avoid the issue too,

all, they had grown

completely cut.

of university,

boisterous, more silent than

to advance,

or fear of an uncertain

and Boyd, these concerns held

focus had already

things, played the hands-off boss

even suggested she could stay in school

weren’t too great for

however, didn’t hesitate to refuse, seemingly without ambition,

Bryson at

fault her, except

uneasy around Serana since their

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

deny Serana’s present

prejudices forever, but as time and events proved,

didn’t mesh.

couldn’t shake Serana off. Her intolerance

her displeasure was

had passed since their “unpleasant”

afternoon, Boyd came to pick up Yasmine

passenger seat, but the driver

gesturing towards the back seat for her. Boyd was already

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

driving your own car

took her hand, “Can’t drive today. Got a dinner

of

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