All Chapters of If I were Yours: Chapter 251 - Chapter 260

The personnel listened to Joyce's request and nodded, saying, "Ms. Michaels, you have all the right to hire a lawyer. However, you must cooperate with our investigations right now and respond to our questions."Why did you impersonate Jean Michaels and bail Barnabas out? What was your purpose for doing that?"Are you involved with the matter of Jean Michaels getting hurt?"Pursing her lips, Joyce kept quiet when the questions filed in."I'll answer your questions when my lawyer comes."Seeing that she was stubborn, the personnel had a shift in expression. However, there was nothing he could do.After Jean left the police station, she went straight to the detention center that Barnabas was in.When Barnabas saw her, his eyes were filled with hatred."You still have the balls to see me?"Jean sat on the chair. Two guards were standing behind Barnabas, and they immediately got him under control when they saw how agitated he became."You should be honest and come clean."Jean lo

Jean saw how expectant Dorian looked. Pursing her lips, she said, "I want you to have a good environment to grow up in, Dorian."There were too many misunderstandings between her and Tyler. If they got together, once all the excitement and passion was gone, nothing would be left.It was better if they kept a distance like this. They might not be together, but they would respect each other and be civil.Dorian didn't quite understand what Jean meant. He looked at her, lost.Smiling, Jean said, "As long as you're obedient, Mom and Dad will always be by your side. Don't you worry."Nodding, Dorian followed her into Teak Villa.At dinner time, Albert called Tyler.Tyler was in a very noisy area, accompanying people.They only exchanged a brief conversation before hanging up.Jean looked up at Albert and asked, "He's not coming back for dinner, is he?"Albert smiled. "He has company. He might be back late."Jean pursed her lips. It was fine as long as he wasn't avoiding her.She

Jean pressed her hands against his chest, finally getting the chance to breathe."Tyler Larson! Don't be foolish."Tyler was breathing heavily.Nestling his head in Jean's neck, he said, "You smell so good. I want you, Jean."Jean just felt extremely uncomfortable in her neck area. Taking a deep breath, she said, "We can't be like this."Tyler held her tightly. He did nothing else, but he said a little boldly, "I held out for you for five years, Jean. How much longer do you want me to wait? I'm a man, Jean …"The way he said her name made her go numb.Pursing her lips, her hand gradually weakened.Tyler was holding her tight. When she stopped pushing him away, he rejoiced.But he was still waiting for her permission."Can I, Jean?"Jean sighed. Seeing how careful he was, she cradled her face with her hands and kissed him.With her response, Tyler's expression shifted, and he immediately became assertive.That night, Tyler finally got to experience what he hadn't in years.

Timothy rarely ever called Jean.When she saw his number, she realized that she still had him saved as one of her contacts.Timothy did not really have a presence in her life as her father.She walked out of the studio to receive the call."Is something up?"Her voice was stiff. She didn't really feel anything for him.Timothy's voice was unusually energetic. "Come home this afternoon, Jean."Jean pursed her lips. She'd been wronged many times in the Michaels family. She was not going to take the bait this time."No. You can tell me everything you want to say through the phone," Jean said flatly without a shift in her expression.Timothy was silent for a while before continuing, "It's not a big deal. It's just that your mother and I filed for divorce this morning."Your sister is still in the detention center and hasn't come out yet. Although our family can never be together again, I still hope that you'll come over for a meal. Think of it as a farewell."Jean pursed her lip

Jean held the box tightly as she wiped away her tears.Timothy stood at the side a little helplessly. Looking at her, he said, "When the family was rich, we acquired some property. I'm thinking of giving you some of it. The rest might have to be used to pay off our debts."Jean's gaze darkened. "I don't need it. You can use it to pay off the debt. I've already gotten what's mine. I don't want anything that isn't."With that, Jean turned and left.Tyler held Dorian in his arms and followed her.When Dorothy saw her leaving, she rushed over and got down on her knees."Jean, I'm begging you, save Michaels Group. That's what your father worked his whole life for."Frowning, Jean looked at her. "What are you begging me for? Go and beg Joyce. That's the daughter you love the most."Seeing how heartless she was, Dorothy grabbed Jean's hand and continued to plead, "Jean, I know you hate me, but your father did nothing wrong."I never abused you or went against you. Just pity your gran