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Chapter 17 Suicide

Then he said calmly, "In fact, you are the one who provokes me first every time, aren't you?"

Sara already calmed down during this period. But upon hearing what he said, her small face was flushed immediately. She gritted her teeth and shouted angrily, "Yes, I provoked you first, but did I ask you to pick me up?"

Looking at Sara who seemed to have eaten gunpowder, Howard narrowed his deep eyes slightly, his thin lips slightly curved. "I just did so considering that we are neighbors. Please forgive me if there is any misunderstanding!"

After Howard finished speaking, he got off the car and walked to the apartment building without looking at Sara.

Sara stood there blankly. After watching Howard's figure disappear, she finally regained her senses and shouted angrily, "Asshole, scumbag..."

In the next week, Sara didn't see the man living right across the hall.

Instead, during this period, she had received many MMS from Janet, all of which were photos of her and Kent being intimate. Sara looked at those photos, feeling hurtful at the very beginning and numb in the end.

She didn't know whether her persistence was because she couldn't accept such a result or because she was guilty to her grandpa. After all, she let her grandpa down after failing to make Kent fall in love with herself.

But that was what love was. Even if you tried hard to make it happen, sometimes it might fail you.

Now she finally understood that she was wrong to persist in this love for so long.

Kent didn't like her. No matter how much she did for him, he wouldn't like her.

The phone rang. Sara looked at the caller ID and pressed the answer button. But before she could speak, an anxious voice came from the phone, "Sara, come to the city hospital. Yasmin committed suicide by jumping off the building."

"What!!"

What Sara's father said made her stunned. After she realized what had happened, she asked anxiously, "How so?"

"I don't know, but fortunately, it didn't appear to be life-threatening. She just got a slight concussion and fracture. Sara, bring some money to the hospital." Sara's father hung up the phone after he finished speaking.

Sara made her living through part-time jobs in the past few years. Sometimes she'd also like to sell some of her self-designed jewelry pictures online, so she didn't have much money.

Although she and Kent had been married for three years, she had never spent a penny of his. As for the card, she still kept it.

But she also knew that her father had occasionally asked Kent for money. She had tried to exhort her father, but she failed. According to her father, it was Kent's duty to give him money since Kent was his son-in-law. But she herself valued her dignity and pride, so she wouldn't use that card.

Sara called Nancy, borrowed 20,000 yuan from her, and hurried to the hospital.

When she arrived at the hospital and saw Yasmin still asleep, her father hurriedly grabbed her and asked, "How much did you take?"

Sara took out 20,000 yuan from her bag and gave it to her father, "This is all I got. Dad, please don't take money from Kent anymore. Leave me some dignity, will you?"

Upon hearing this, her father said, "Okay, if you can give me 100,000 yuan per month, I can stop taking money from Kent."

Sara looked at her father incredulously, endured the heartache, and asked softly, "Dad, why did you become like this? You used to be different! What should Yasmin and I do with a life like this?"

There was a trace of regret in his eyes when he heard it, but that kind of feeling soon disappeared. He frowned and said, "You've been married to Kent for a few years, and yet you haven't got any money for us. What did you do as his wife? If I had known you are such a useless girl, I should have let Yasmin marry him."

Sara was hurt indeed. She was heartbroken, "Dad, please be clear, you are talking about your daughter's marriage, not a trade."

Sara didn't want to argue with her father anymore, so she bypassed him and sat at the bedside.

Seeing that Sara ignored him, he cursed and left with the money.

Before long, Yasmin woke up. Seeing that Sara didn't look well, she cautiously said, "Sister, you are here..."

Sara was helpless to see her sister, who had always been lively and cheerful, become like this, asking, "Tell me, why did you jump off the building?"

Yasmin lowered her eyelashes and said, "I... I fall in love with someone..."

"What?" Sara couldn't believe her ears. She gently poked Yasmin's forehead with her hand, "You got a problem with your brain or something? Do you have to jump off the building just because you like someone? Huh? Silly girl. If you got badly hurt because of this, what should I do with Dad?"

"Sister, I know, I was wrong. But, I just like him. I never thought about jumping off the building. I confessed to him but he refused, so I threatened that I would jump off the building if he refused me. But I didn't expect him to leave directly even without looking at me. Therefore, I jumped out of embarrassment." Yasmin pouted aggrievedly. The pain all over her body right now was enough for her to regret.

Looking at the tears in her sister's eyes, Sara felt distressed and didn't have the heart to blame her. She sighed helplessly, "Okay, okay, don't cry. Don't do anything like this in the future. Do you hear me?"

Yasmin nodded. She then took Sara's hand, and begged, "Sister, can you do me a favor? Will you go to KT coffee shop tomorrow afternoon and bring him a message for me? Tell him that I did jump off the building and ask him to see me in the hospital."

Sara was completely dumbfounded. She touched Yasmin's forehead, "Yasmin, you don't have a fever, do you?!"

Yasmin knew what her sister was thinking, so she hurriedly took Sara's hand and said, "Sister, help me this time, please. Tell him to come to see me, okay?"

Sara looked at her younger sister and finally had to agree. After all, she was afraid that if she didn't agree, her sister might do something stupid, alas...

Seeing Sara agreed, Yasmin immediately told her sister how to identify the person, "Sister, he and his two friends come to the coffee shop at one o'clock every afternoon and stay there for half an hour. He likes to wear white clothes."

"Got it. Take a good rest and don't do anything stupid." Sara looked at Yasmin helplessly as she said so.

In the afternoon of the next day, Sara came to KT coffee shop.

Sara remembered Yasmin saying that the man would sit at table 8 every day, next to the French window. Therefore, she sat at table 7 in advance and waited there.

It was almost one o'clock in the afternoon when three handsome and upright figures walked into the coffee shop, but after seeing the appearances of the three people, Sara almost choked to death.

Sara signed inwardly that it was such a small world that she could run into him wherever she went. What she never expected was that Yasmin actually liked... Sara's grief was beyond tears!

Sara sat there, at a loss, having no idea how to tell him about Yasmin. She also murmured her miserable fate for keeping meeting the one she didn't want to meet at all...

Forgot it. She'd like to do this for Yasmin...

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