Fated love: the unwanted bride-Chapter 2159: Have You Considered the Consequences?

Sylvan Cheney didn’t speak, didn’t refute, and let her fasten his buttons and straighten his shirt.

"If your stomach doesn’t hurt, after taking medicine, I’ll call Elder Axel to have him take you back to your apartment," Jasmine Yale arranged. "Once you’re back, get some sleep."

"Not going."

"Not going? Then what are you going to do? Business trip? Social engagement? Or a meeting?"

"There’s nothing major, I’m going back to the office."

"Then what do you think qualifies as something major?" Jasmine Yale said faintly. "If today you were driving alone on the road and suddenly this happened, have you thought about the consequences? Or do you not care about your body and life at all?"

"It’s not that serious!"

"Alright, you really don’t care about yourself at all, but have you thought about the fact that if anything happens to you, there would be someone who would be sad?" 𝒇𝙧𝙚𝓮𝙬𝙚𝓫𝒏𝓸𝓿𝓮𝒍.𝓬𝙤𝓶

"Would there be?" Sylvan Cheney looked at her, a deep meaning brewing in his eyes.

"Take the medicine." Jasmine Yale changed the topic, spreading her palm, a few pills lying in her soft hand.

Sylvan Cheney glanced at the pills, then looked at her.

Jasmine Yale helplessly said, "Need me to feed you again?"

"..."

Jasmine Yale was really helpless.

She had no choice but to feed him one pill at a time.

This time, Sylvan Cheney didn’t say anything, took all the pills, and drank a large mouthful of warm water.

His lips hadn’t regained their color, and his complexion was still very pale.

"Are you really going back to the office? I’ll call Elder Axel," Jasmine Yale asked.

"Mm."

"Alright," Jasmine Yale said, "Regardless, these past three months working together, I’ve learned a lot of things from you that I couldn’t learn in school. You’ve helped me greatly at work, I’m very grateful to you, and thank you for giving me five stars and a very good review on my internship report. In the future, I hope the president’s career flourishes, his work goes smoothly, and his life is fulfilling."

Jasmine Yale stood up.

She made a call to Elder Axel.

Sylvan Cheney’s gaze was fixed on her as if he didn’t know her, with a trace of resentment in his eyes.

"Elder Axel will be here soon, so wait for a bit, don’t rush. I’ll leave first, to avoid any misunderstandings."

"Jasmine Yale!" Sylvan Cheney called her.

With force, his stomach ached, Sylvan Cheney gasped, a sheen of sweat forming on his forehead.

Jasmine Yale stopped in her tracks, "Hm?"

"I want to eat something," Sylvan Cheney frowned.

"Oh," Jasmine Yale thought it was something serious, "Elder Axel will be here soon, just tell him what you want to eat, he’ll get it for you."

After saying that, Jasmine Yale walked towards the door without looking back.

She opened the door and left.

The hospital was bustling with people, a smell of disinfectant permeating everywhere.

Jasmine Yale had been busy since morning without resting, feeling a bit tired.

The main path of the hospital was lined with maple and ginkgo trees, their red and yellow leaves painting an unusual scenic picture.

Sunlight slanted through the branches and leaves, casting chaotic shadows on the broad lawn.

Occasionally, a few leaves swirled to the ground, making a rustling sound.

The wind lifted the corners of Jasmine Yale’s coat.

With her bag slung, she slowly walked down the road.

Dense clusters of leaves danced in the air, time being the creator of all things.

This road wasn’t too long, nor was it too short.

Jasmine Yale finally reached the entrance and hailed a taxi.

Having delayed for a long time, she needed to return to work at the company.