Fated love: the unwanted bride

Jasmine Yale smiled and shook her head, "No, I still have some things to do."

"Your company is really something else, even on vacation they make you work. I’ve never seen such an inhuman company," Butler Santana couldn’t help but complain.

Once Jasmine entered the bedroom, she wasn’t in the mood to sleep. She sat on the balcony, looking at the dark night outside and the bright stars.

The nights here aren’t as beautiful as at the Cheney Residence, she kind of missed the spacious terrace there.

That terrace is the best place to view the night sky.

She sat on the rattan chair in her pajamas, with a cup of steaming hot water at hand.

Actually, where was the mind to work?

She tossed the notebook aside, too lazy to get anything done. 𝙛𝒓𝓮𝒆𝔀𝒆𝙗𝓷𝒐𝙫𝒆𝙡.𝒄𝓸𝓶

She really wanted to just sit on the balcony all night, listening to the wind. If that was possible, at least her mind would be at peace.

The phone suddenly rang, disrupting the silence.

Jasmine looked down at the number, it was Erin Janus.

She smiled, how could she still have the mind to call her?

Jasmine had never thought she would be involved with such an American-born Little Princess, yes, most of her circle were just ordinary people.

One hand clutching the blanket, she pressed the answer button with the other hand.

"Miss Janus," Jasmine spoke first, her tone calm.

"Jasmine Yale, did you see everything I sent you?"

"I’m not blind."

"Oh, I thought you would pretend to be blind. I’m calling you not for anything else. I just want to tell you, although I grew up in America, I’m traditional and conservative at heart. Since Evan and I have consummated our marriage, he definitely has to marry me. Understand? Otherwise, my father and grandfather won’t let him off."

"These words, you should tell Evan. Let him pick an auspicious date to marry you and discuss the betrothal gifts, not call me, right?"

"You sound very calm. I thought you’d be angry all day today, even unable to keep the little brat in your belly! I’m just concerned about you, calling to ask. If you miscarry, don’t blame it on me. In the future, without any support, won’t it be heartbreaking?"

"Erin Janus, if you curse my child again, don’t blame me for being rude."

Erin Janus was taken aback for a moment.

She had witnessed Jasmine’s fierceness before.

That time, when Stacy cursed her unborn child, she slapped her.

Erin Janus sneered, "Don’t act so high and mighty with me, in Cakago, you don’t even qualify to speak to me. If it weren’t for Evan, you think I would know someone like you from the lower class? Don’t forget, you’re still working at my company, Evan is just a nominal president, the company is mine. Get it clear. If you don’t behave, I’ll fire you, understand?"

"So, Jasmine Yale, you better behave, that way, I might still keep a position for you, and you won’t be left with nowhere to go and too embarrassed. Of course, if you insist on tearing our relationship apart, I’ll definitely fire you, and then you won’t even be able to afford rent!"

Jasmine glanced at the heavy night sky outside and said lightly, "No need for you to fire me, I’ll send my resignation letter to HR later. Then we can go our separate ways, and don’t send me those nauseating things anymore."

"You do have some spine, fine, resigning on your own is best. Also, nauseating things? You can’t handle a few banquet photos? If I send you bed photos, wouldn’t you just spit blood?"