Chapter 1118: Chapter 1118: What Does Love Look Like Chapter 1118: Chapter 1118: What Does Love Look Like “He bought our company but hasn’t shown up yet; I still haven’t seen him,” Ann Nolan said.
“Did you et him once at Grandfather Santos’s place and never saw him again?”
“Yes, I heard he has been abroad all this ti.”
“Don’t overwork yourself; I think it’s for the best.”
However, Jasmine Yale frowned again, having heard that Zaiden Santos was extrely jealous. If Zachary Santos really beca Ann Nolan’s imdiate boss, it was unpredictable what he might do.
The last ti he forced Ann Nolan to resign from TR, who knows what he would do this ti.
“Jasmine, I heard it’s even colder in Chicago. Take care of yourself, I won’t have ti to visit UT soon.”
“Ann… Does it seem like Zaiden Santos might not get a chance to take over the Santos Family?” Jasmine suddenly rembered this.
Zachary Santos was no less competent than Zaiden Santos, and from what it looked like at the mont, the two were equally matched, even… Zachary Santos seed to be gaining an edge over Zaiden Santos.
Initially, Grandfather Santos wanted to leave the Santos Family to Zaiden Santos, only because Zaiden was the eldest grandson and it made sense for him to inherit the family business.
But Grandfather Santos was no fool; if Zaiden Santos was a loser, how could Grandfather Santos possibly consider leaving the Santos Family to him?
“It’s hard to say; I always thought Grandfather Santos would give in at the beginning of the year, but he hasn’t signed the authorization docunt yet,” Ann Nolan said with a frown. “Moreover, Zaiden Santos’s finance project has been delayed indefinitely, and as for how far it has progressed, I’m not sure either.”
Ann Nolan couldn’t be bothered to intervene or inquire.
There are surely others who are more concerned about anything related to Zaiden Santos than her.
She had nothing specific to ask.
“So… Ann, does he still have any dealings with Harper Glorian?” Jasmine asked, concerned.
“I haven’t paid attention to it. I’ve been staying at the company lately, and I’ve been quite comfortable here; it’s been a long ti since I went back to the Santos Mansion.”
Seeing that Ann Nolan truly didn’t want to discuss Zaiden Santos, Jasmine didn’t bring it up anymore.
From what Ann Nolan implied, she hadn’t cared about Zaiden Santos for a while, the two of them seeming more like they were living apart.
And she heard that Zaiden Santos had been busy, probably not having seen Ann Nolan for a while.
“That’s fine, Ann. Don’t worry, let go of the unhappy things,” Jasmine comforted her. “Once I finish my exams and have so ti, you should bring Xandra over to UT, and we can go to Old York or just stay in Chicago.”
“Jasmine, are you still in touch with Mr. Cheney?” Ann Nolan asked tentatively.
“We’ve cut off.”
“Oh.” Ann Nolan nodded, not saying much more. “Then, have you been dating anyone at school? You should seize this chance; love in the campus is the purest.”
“I’m trying,” Jasmine smiled.
Love…
Jasmine Yale didn’t know what love was like; in her more than twenty years, she had never tasted the flavor of love.
The moonlight was cold.
Jasmine Yale looked up, silently gazing at the crescent moon in the sky.
The light was bright and clear, like water, like mist.
As she talked with Ann, she had walked to the staircase.
Just then a phone call ca in, and Jasmine Yale hung up first.
Unexpectedly, it was from Yukon Carbon.
“Mr. Carbon? Is your flight delayed again?”
“Delayed by an hour. Have you gone ho yet?”
“I’m almost at my front door. Don’t worry, I’ve taken care of the bakery properly. Aunt Camden is coming back tomorrow, right?”
“Yes, my mom is coming back early tomorrow morning, you don’t need to worry about the bakery, just focus on your studies.”
“I know, I know.”
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