Fated love: the unwanted bride

Jasmine Yale clenched her fist around the cake ribbon, eyes red and raw.

She was already in a bad mood, and now Lana Fern came to provoke her!

Suddenly

A large hand seized her wrist, commanding and powerful.

Joe Heath, donned in a white tailcoat, came over with a smile, his face remaining calm.

“What’s going on, who’s discussing me?”

Jasmine tried to pull away but couldn’t.

It felt strange being held by Joe.

However, Joe looked quite handsome tonight with a faint scent surrounding him.

Seeing Joe Heath descend the stairs, Lana Fern immediately put on a smile and said, “Who dares to discuss CEO Heath… Wishing you a Happy Birthday today.” “Hmm… Thank you.” Joe Heath kept holding Jasmine’s hand, “However, it seems I did not invite Miss Fern.”

Lana Fern’s face turned awkward for a moment, but it reverted back to normal within seconds.

She got out of her car with an extra box in her hand.

“CEO Heath, this gift is a token of Beauty Belle’s and my sentiments. We hope for your continued care and guidance.”

With that, Lana Fern opened the box,

Inside was an exquisite watch encrusted with tiny diamonds, a sight for sore eyes.

Jasmine knew it must be a costly item.

“CEO Heath, it’s a small token, please accept it?” Lana Fern said with a smile.

“There is no need for a gift, but don’t worry, I’ll look out for you,” Joe replied indifferently.

His lips had a subtle upward curve, as if he was smiling, yet also pondering.

“I knew it, CEO Heath will certainly show us face. CEO Heath, enjoy the party,” Lana Fern laughed persistently.

Joe Heath surreptitiously took the cake from Jasmine’s hand, his long fingers carefully unwrapped the ribbon.

Jasmine and Lana Fern both looked at him with astonishment.

It was already dark, so they couldn’t read Joe Heath’s expression.

The next second, Joe Heath grabbed the cake, raised his hand, and splatted it onto Lana Fern’s head!

“Ah…” Lana Fern screamed.

Joe Heath flashed a smile then lightly dusted off his hands.

“There are many ways to look out for someone. Consider this one of them,” Joe Heath smirked as he chuckled ominously.

Jasmine couldn’t help but laugh out loud.

Lana Fern was in a complete mess as she clumsily attempted to wipe off the cake.

But the whipped cream was impossible to clean up; the more she tried, the messier it got.

“CEO Heath, we have no quarrels, why would you do this?” Lana Fern yelled, her eyes wide open.

Her face was smeared with cake and her eyes were bulging wide, making her expression very comical.

Jasmine laughed even harder.

“Lana Fern, did I ask you to provoke Jasmine?”

Joe Heath bent over, looked at Lana Fern covered in cream, and tilted his head like a playful child.

“CEO Heath, what’s your relationship with her? Don’t you know she’s a promiscuous woman!” Lana Fern shouted.

Her Burberry trench coat was covered in cream, which was still not the worst of it. The most devastating part was that her hair was also covered in it!

Lana Fern’s constant rubbing with tissues only made her angrier!

Jasmine watched as Lana’s eyes flared with anger, her mood improving inexplicably.

“Lana Fern, if you don’t want Brianna Belle to be the leading lady in the next film, keep talking. Go ahead,” Joe Heath laughed, appearing harmless.

“I…I’m sorry, CEO Heath, goodbye!”

Lana Fern dared not oppose Joe Heath. Her footing in the domestic market was still unstable.

Sylvan Cheney’s attitude towards her was also not very clear, so she dared not fall out with Joe Heath.

Besides, she knew that Joe Heath had a good relationship with Sylvan Cheney.

Lana Fern climbed into her BMW embarrassingly, ignoring even the cream and fruit all over herself.. She then slammed the car window shut!