Fated love: the unwanted bride-Chapter 2146: President, Goodbye

"I was right after all, you have no feelings for me, and you don’t love me. You agreed to be my girlfriend just to find a cheap daddy for your child, preferably a wealthy one, so that you can secure your child’s future. Your heart only has this child!"

Sylvan Cheney finally understood why every time he wanted to kiss her, she would refuse.

"Sylvan Cheney, you are not ready to be a father." Jasmine Yale slung her bag over her shoulder, her expression increasingly indifferent, "I beg you, do not harm my baby anymore. If anything happens to him, I will fight you to the end."

"Jasmine Yale, you’ve been playing me in circles, I admit it, and I know when to cut my losses. You like money, don’t you? Then I won’t let things go your way. Starting next week, don’t come to work at the company!"

Jasmine Yale’s hand froze on the strap of her bag, and she looked at him in disbelief, her eyes brimming with unshed tears.

Her heart trembled.

Her legs almost gave out.

But she steadied herself emotionally and said calmly, "I signed a contract."

"Isn’t it just for the severance pay? Hmm?"

"If that’s what you think, I have nothing to say. Fine, I should be taking maternity leave anyway, leaving early isn’t a problem." Jasmine Yale bit her lip, a wave of helplessness in her tone, "Goodbye, Mr. President."

With that, she brushed past his shoulder and walked out of the restaurant.

Outside, the sun was shining, the light was bright.

So many things, before she had time to sort them out or think of a solution, he proposed breaking up.

Outside, students passed by, each one full of youthful exuberance, lively and cheerful.

The restaurant was stifling to the point where she couldn’t breathe, so once outside, she took a deep breath, quietly looking ahead.

The waves in her eyes had calmed down, no longer surging, leaving only an empty confusion.

The baby in her belly suddenly acted up, kicking her several times.

Her stomach growled, and Jasmine Yale came back to her senses, very hungry, truly very hungry.

She was still quite familiar with this area, so she lifted her head to silently search for her favorite restaurant.

Steak? She sighed, not in the mood to eat it.

Southeast Asian food? Not suitable for eating alone.

After searching around, her gaze fell on an inconspicuous corner where there was a noodle shop run by an elderly domestic couple.

Remembering the tender poached egg, fragrant chopped scallions, stewed soy sauce, and smooth, delicious noodles, Jasmine Yale swallowed her saliva, adjusted her bag, and slowly walked over.

"Madam, a bowl of noodles, one poached egg, please." Jasmine Yale sat down, her face filled with a pleasant smile.

"Sure thing, coming right up."

Jasmine Yale used to come here often for noodles, her preference leaned towards Chinese cuisine, and during school, she mainly ate Chinese food.

The noodles at this shop had a great texture.

"Baby, you must be hungry, right? Be good, stop fussing, let mommy finish the noodles." Jasmine Yale soothed her baby’s emotions, "Tonight, shall we continue with ’The Wolf and The Seven Little Goats’? The other day, it was Mommy’s fault, Mommy was too tired and forgot to tell you a story, but from today on, that won’t happen, Mommy will have more time with you, to be with you as you grow."

She made up for all the regrets of the previous child with this one.

The previous child only stayed in her womb for seven months.

Now, this child was already six months along.

Time passed so quickly.

The noodles were ready very quickly.

The familiar taste was as fragrant as ever.

With the delicious food, Jasmine Yale’s mood instantly improved, even her eyes became joyful.