Chapter 141: Not What You Think
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“Don’t you fucking spew nonsense!” Olive exploded, curse words slipping from her lips, “Jasmine Yale, you’re poor, you’re low, and now you’re dragging others with you?”
“Sister Olive, your boyfriend is quite pitiable. The son of the Chairman of Sky Cosmos Group? Why would he be interested in you? Does he have strange tastes?” Jasmine Yale retorted.
Xara was almost ready to applaud!
No one dared to utter a word around them, afraid of getting burned by the fire.
“Jasmine Yale, do you dare to confront because you have a sugar daddy backing you? Take a look at yourself in the mirror! Your so-called sugar daddy has awful taste; you’ve got no breasts, no butt.” Olive’s words were harsh, “Tsk, tsk, what does he see in you? Maybe you moan prettily? Hahaha.”
All the people present gasped.
Everyone was unsure if Jasmine really had a sugar daddy, but Olive’s words were sure to infuriate Jasmine.
Jasmine lifted her phone, “Olive, sorry, but I started recording. Be prepared.”
After saying that, Jasmine turned away and ignored her.
Olive widened her eyes, what? She had been recording?
This shouldn’t be happening!
She stomped over in her high heels and reached to snatch Jasmine’s phone.
“What are you all doing? Don’t you have work to do?” Sister Penny suddenly appeared, shouting out.
Jasmine kept her phone tightly in her hand, her face calm.
Everyone returned to their positions, burying their heads in their work.
Olive, looking embarrassed, also returned to her place.
Sister Penny took a glance at the situation, and only left when everything had settled down.
Jasmine was very angry. A sugar daddy, my foot!
She casually posted a ssage on her Monts: Feeling angry, but I still have to keep smiling.
Work is the top priority. She shifted her thoughts back at work and continued to write copywriting.
Xara quietly gave Jasmine a box of candy, winking: “Jasmine, thank you.”
Jasmine lowered her voice: “It’s okay, don’t be afraid of her. She’s just puffing herself up.”
Olive was so furious that she drank several glasses of water!
The office finally cald down, only the sound of the keyboard tapping could be heard.
When it was lunchti, Erin actually brought Jasmine so delicious food.
There were sweet and sour ribs, and dry pot chicken…
While eating, Jasmine and Erin chatted and laughed.
Ping. Seeing Mr. Yale’s comnt when she opened her phone, Jasmine was surprised.
“What’s the matter?”
She quickly replied a few words: “Just a little sothing at work.”
“Were you bullied?”
“No, I bullied soone else.”
“Oh.”
Jasmine did not respond further, but was worried about how she appeared in Mr. Yale’s eyes. Would he find her rude? Causing trouble?
As a result, would he prevent Little Chaley from getting too close to her?
The more she thought about it, the more anxious she beca, so she sent another text to him.
“Mr. Yale, I… am not what you think.”
“How so?”
“I am not the kind of person who likes to create trouble. If people don’t provoke , I won’t provoke them.”
Jasmine Yale’s words got smaller and smaller.
Like this, she seed like she was making excuses.
“Oh, Mr. Yale? Is this your sugar daddy, huh? Tattling?”
Olive didn’t know when she had managed to stand behind Jasmine Yale, her head held high and proudly.
Jasmine’s heart lurched as she tried to put away her phone, but Olive was quicker and snatched it away.
Without waiting for Jasmine to react, Olive sent a voice ssage to Mr. Yale: “Mr. Yale, in your mind, is Jasmine Yale pure and innocent? Let tell you, Jasmine Yale has been making all kinds of trouble in the company, and even seducing her boss.”
Jasmine got angry! Infuriated!
This wasn’t just anyone, it was Little Chaley’s dad!
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