Fated love: the unwanted bride

Sylvan Cheney had always been nice to his sister, she knew that from a young age.

“What did you say to him to make him angry?” Yolanda Fern asked.

“I…I didn’t say anything. I just don’t like Jasmine Yale and I told him about it.

He got angry about that.”

“Why do you have issues with Jasmine Yale?”

“Sis, I want to ask you, do you think Sylvan…do you think he likes Jasmine Yale?”

Lana Fern asked this gingerly, afraid that her sister would get angry too.

However, her sister was very gentle and never got angry.

“No.”

“Then I’m relieved.” Lana Fern sighed in relief hearing Yolanda’s firm tone, “Sister, in the future I won’t try to upset him, okay?”

“You really leave me no choice. I’ll go talk to Sylvan.”

“Sister, you are the best. I love you.”

“Remember, don’t annoy him over trivial matters. Also, don’t pick fights with Jasmine Yale.”

“Got it!”

Lana Fern felt better and her heart finally came to peace.

Fortunately, Yolanda dotes on her.

After hanging up the phone, Lana Fern finally sighed in relief. Looking at the blue sky outside the window, her mood improved a lot.

It seems that Sylvan Cheney truly only considers Jasmine Yale as his sister.

He got angry at her because what she said was too harsh.

Lana Fern had taken a few sips of cold water to calm herself down.

The interview went on for about twenty minutes, after twenty minutes, the door to the interview room opened.

Jasmine Yale and her female coworker came out arm-in-arm, she did not see Lana Fern again.

“Jasmine, this is great, we got the exclusive interview, we will get extra bonus this month.” the female coworker said happily.

“Yes, I can quit my part-time job now.” Jasmine Yale responded.

“I can go travel with my boyfriend.”

“You’re so lucky, is he the one studying for his master’s?”

“Yes, yes, the same one you’ve all met. Isn’t he handsome?” the coworker said, nudging her playfully.

“He is.” Jasmine Yale replied with a smile.

“Don’t you have a boyfriend, Jasmine? You’re so beautiful, there must be a lot of people after you.”

“Where am I beautiful, no one is interested in me.”

The two of them laughed and walked out of the hotel from the elevator.

“No, I think you’re beautiful, at least more than me. Maybe your standards are too high?”

“Maybe I haven’t met the right one yet.”

“So, what’s your type? Hey, look, look, that man is so handsome!”

The coworker lowered her voice, pointing at a man making a phone call.

Jasmine Yale followed her hand, isn’t that Charles Mcintosh?

If Charles Mcintosh is here, chances are, Sylvan Cheney is here too.

She can’t afford to offend them, so she would rather avoid them.

She quickly grabbed Erin’s hand: “Let’s get going.”

“Let’s have another look…”

The coworker was reluctant to leave, looking back at him occasionally.

She held Erin’s hand, and began to run towards the parking lot.

Erin was animatedly talking, “He’s really handsome, so ‘manly’. Just my type, but a shame, I have a boyfriend”

Jasmine stepped on the gas, quickly driving out from the hotel parking lot.

She was starving after a busy morning.

“Don’t you find him handsome, Jasmine?”

“No.”

“A handsome guy is right in front of you, and you feel nothing? Don’t you think he could be some sort of celebrity?”

“No, he’s not.” Jasmine replied.

She did not feel anything indeed, she has known Charles Mcintosh for years.

He was even quieter than Sylvan Cheney, a man of few words.

Erin was still immersed in her fantasy, her eyes gleaming with stars, bursting with pink bubbles all around her, occasionally muttering to herself.

Jasmine was focused on driving, she really wasn’t that interested..