All Chapters of Divorce Finally Made Him Break: Chapter 251 - Chapter 260

My chest tightened. Timothy frowned as he turned to look at Yasmin. She immediately put on a pitiful expression and said, "Tim, I was just too worried about Daphne. I was afraid Ms. York might try to run off out of guilt, so I made another call to urge the police."Benedict quickly stepped forward and said to the police, "Officer, this is all a misunderstanding. We withdraw our report. Everything is fine now."But Yasmin said, "Benedict, I am Daphne's legal guardian now. I have to ensure my daughter's safety. Ms. York should still go to the police station to explain the situation. I cannot withdraw the report."Timothy's face darkened, but he didn't stop her. The police led me away. I glanced at his cold profile and finally understood why things had come to this between us.…The light in the detention room was harsh and blinding. I sat on the cold chair, listening as the police questioned me. "Ms. York, the lab results show that the food you delivered contained substances that ca

Isaac's question caught me off guard, and for a moment, I didn't know how to respond. Then I said firmly, "Yes. I want to divorce Timothy."Isaac laughed softly. "If you're divorcing him, then who am I to you? Some kind of uncle?"My cheeks flushed. I had no idea what he meant, so I tried to find a safe answer. "Benedict just prefers younger relatives who are polite," I said."Then just be polite in front of him. I don't need a troublesome niece your age," he said, his dark eyes sweeping over me.I paused and asked cautiously, "So, should I call you… Mr. Shore?""Whatever. Just don't call me 'Uncle Isaac'. It makes my skin crawl," he said lightly.I lowered my gaze. Rendered speechless, I simply nodded.Half an hour later, the car stopped in front of the Green residence. Warm yellow light spilled from behind the carved gates.The chill from the detention center lingered, seeping through me, and I sneezed as I got out. Isaac's eyes briefly scanned me before he walked straight in

After saying that, Timothy didn't even come inside. He walked straight to his car. I ran after him and blocked him just as he was about to get in. "Timothy, you want to send Daphne abroad? She's still so young!""Learning to be independent from a young age isn't a bad thing. Yasmin will go with her and take care of her." His voice was cold and detached.I gripped his arm so tightly that my knuckles turned white. "She isn't even four. This is the stage when she needs family by her side, when her values begin to take shape."You want Yasmin to take care of her? Are you trying to turn Daphne into a second Yasmin? Timothy, think clearly. If you let that woman near Daphne, she will be ruined sooner or later."Timothy didn't waver. "Yasmin takes excellent care of her. Daphne is now adorable and sensible, and it's all thanks to Yasmin."My chest felt as though it were being crushed under a boulder. "She tampered with Daphne's food, sent her to the hospital, and got me arrested. That's he

My chest tightened, and I was about to argue when Timothy suddenly changed his tone. "You can run a maternity test if you want."He leaned in, his warm breath brushing my forehead, yet his voice was cold. "Go home and behave as Mrs. Grant. You'll get what you want only when I'm satisfied.""That's impossible," I said, my voice trembling with suppressed anger as I stepped back, putting some distance between us. He had destroyed my marriage and taken my daughter. He didn't love me. Why should I let him continue to torment me with this twisted arrangement?Timothy reached out and lightly brushed my cheek. "Think carefully before you answer me.""Don't even think about it! Even if I agreed to your terms, you wouldn't allow the maternity test. You just want to torture me." My chest rose and fell with anger as I stared at him. His dark eyes locked onto mine, heavy and unyielding.At that moment, there was a knock at the door. Jason cautiously entered, keeping his head down. "Mr. Gra

I responded with utmost seriousness, making sure every word counted. I texted, "Ms. Beech, learning figure skating at your age isn't something you can pick up overnight. The production team has already arranged a coach for you."You should join the team tomorrow and start training. They'll give you a daily schedule. If it feels too difficult, I'm sure that there are plenty of other actresses who would be happy to take this role."This time, Yasmin didn't respond immediately. An hour later, she finally replied. "Ms. Night, I'll do as you say and report to the set tomorrow. By the way, will you be there as well? I want to thank you for this opportunity, and if you have time, I'd love to take you to dinner.""No need. I don't do social gatherings." I refused her outright.…The next morning, the production team informed me that Yasmin had already reported in. Ruby also rushed to my house early in the morning."Josie, did you hear? Yasmin is going to act in the adaptation of your nov