She lifted the bowl and approached him with a spoon, ready to feed him. Seeing this, Scott just wanted to keep his distance. "It's okay, I'll drink it myself," he said.

"Take it slow, it might be a bit hot," Yasmine said, not insisting further, but watching attentively from the side.

Scott took the spoon and took a couple of sips. "How is it?" Yasmine asked eagerly.

Looking at her, Scott smiled politely. "It's not bad," he replied.

Yasmine happily said, "You haven't tried my cooking yet. I'm really good at cooking. Everyone who's tried my food says it's delicious. I have a talent for cooking. Next time, I'll come to your place. I've asked your parents, and I know what you like to eat. How about I come over and cook for you?"

"No need!" Scott immediately refused. "I'm busy with work and rarely at home."

"When you have time," Yasmine insisted.

Seeing Yasmine so enthusiastic, Scott found a good way to refuse her. "Yasmine, you don't need to worry about me so much, and don't listen to what my parents say. I can take care of myself. Men and women are different after all. If you come to my house to cook, others will gossip, and how will you get married in the future?"

With that said, Yasmine understood. The enthusiasm on her face vanished, and she sat back down.

"After you got drunk yesterday, I heard you call out a name," Yasmine asked again. "Nina, do you really like her?"

Scott lowered his gaze and answered calmly, "Yes."

Unconcealed, Yasmine's expression changed. She felt that all her enthusiasm had gone to waste. She asked again, "Why? Is she really beautiful, more beautiful than me?"

Looking at her, Scott smiled. "In my heart, she's the best."

Yasmine looked at his gentle expression, feeling even more uncomfortable. Despite Scott's amiable demeanor and polite manner towards her, never uttering a harsh word, she understood it was merely out of respect for her parents. Their families were close. His parents also liked her, so he regarded her as a friend or even a sister.

But seeing him wear such a happy expression was a first. It was something she had not seen before. She did not quite understand what was so special about this woman in Scott's mind that made him remember her for so long.

But if they both liked each other, why wasn't she his girlfriend? Did she treat him better than she did? She did not believe it.

"Scott, you know your parents approve of me," Yasmine spoke directly. "They accept me and they won't accept this woman!"

Scott was not very concerned, just looking at her calmly, he said, "Yasmine, when you marry someone in the future, make sure it's someone you like and who likes you back, otherwise don't marry!" He said it for her own good. But Yasmine got angry directly, stood up, and said, "I won't!"

After saying that, she left his house. Scott did not go after her or say anything else. He knew his parents were satisfied with Yasmine.

He also knew about Yasmine's little schemes. He just refused her in his own way, letting his parents know he was done with this.

Nash left the orphanage, his expression grim and lifeless, as if shrouded in darkness. No one dared to approach him. The first thing he said when he got into the car was, "Go to the district court tomorrow morning!"

Quincy was stunned. Nash added in a cold voice, "For divorce!"

Quincy had thought this trip was for reconciliation. But now, it had escalated to the point of such decisive divorce. It seemed that this marriage was beyond salvaging!

As a subordinate, he could not say anything, only agree with his boss's decision.

Nina returned to the TV station. Just as she parked her car and was about to go in, she heard Michelle angrily shout, "Nina!"

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