Fated love: the unwanted bride

“Alright, alright, don’t be too moved.” Joe Heath wiped her tears away with his thumb, “This incident was due to my negligence, it won’t happen again, never again.”

With that, he pulled Jasmine into his arms.

“Miss Yale, do you have a boyfriend?” Joe Heath asked earnestly.

“I don’t…” Jasmine looked bewildered.

“Do you have a husband?”

“What for?”

“You don’t have either, right? Then, can I pursue you openly? I know you haven’t agreed yet, but that can’t stop me from pursuing you.”

Jasmine laughed, “Are you serious?”

“Do I look like I’m joking?” Joe Heath turned serious, “Give me a chance, huh?”

Jasmine looked into his eyes.

She saw an unprecedented persistence in his eyes.

After a long while, she nodded.

Joe Heath, like a child, was so happy he could almost jump!

“I knew it, you’re the kindest and you definitely wouldn’t reject me. Of course, I’m also great, handsome, caring, and good at taking care of people, we’re simply a perfect match.”

“Well, I’m hungry now, I want to have porridge.”

“I’ll make it right away!” Joe Heath was extremely happy, just like a big boy who has just started dating.

He kept rubbing his hands, looking at a loss.

He wished to give her the best!

“I lost my phone… I want to play with a phone.” Jasmine looked at him pitifully.

Joe Heath immediately made a phone call: “Wait, I’ll have my assistant buy a new one right now.”

“Joe Heath, can you really cook porridge? Will it taste awful?” Jasmine laughed.

“Just wait and see, I’ll make it right now. If it tastes bad, you can kiss me once, if it tastes good, you can let me kiss you.”

“Shut up.”

Joe Heath looked at her with a smile and walked out.

Two days ago, when Jasmine was lying on the bed, he was extremely scared.

For the first time, he was so afraid of losing a woman.

He felt that he was poisoned… and only Jasmine could cure him.

Love at first sight, deep affection at the second.

For the first time, he met a woman he wanted to spend a good life with.

Now, seeing her bouncing around, he was completely relieved.

This feeling was truly wonderful.

After Joe Heath left, Jasmine sat on the bed playing by herself, looking somewhat stupefied.

She tucked the ring away.

Before long, Joe Heath’s assistant brought her a new phone.

Jasmine took the phone and quickly logged into her Weibo “Little Orange.”

She found SJC and sent him a private message.

Little Orange.: Are you there? If you are, reply to me.

There was no response from the other end.

She read through all their chat history, she was certain, this ring was bought by SJC!

Furthermore, she had a vague feeling.

The person was none other than Sylvan Cheney.

The corners of her lips lifted into an indifferent smile, was this ring left at her place, or was it something that Yolanda Fern didn’t want?

Little Orange.: Are you there? I want to know who you really are, is this ring yours?

Having said that, she sent a photo of the ring over.

There was still no response from the other end.

Jasmine was so annoyed that she threw the phone away.

She sat on the bed hugging her knees, quietly staring at the white wall in front of her.

This time, let it be a thorough break from the past twenty-odd years.

She owed Sylvan Cheney a life, she paid him back with two lives, that should….be enough, right?