The heart feels as though it’s being tightly gripped by a hand, thinking about these things still brings a suffocating feeling of breathlessness.
She closed her eyes as her long eyelashes cast a shallow gray shadow beneath her eyelids.
These fragnted bits of information piled up in her mind, weighing heavily on her nerves.
The last ti she fainted, she didn’t have ti to see him, but she knew that after starting her job, she would definitely et him.
Not knowing her... never mind, he and Miss Alice together are truly a powerful duo, seamless and flawless, surely they will create the perfect business empire.
They stand at the top of the food chain, destined to be kings worshipped by others.
The beating of her heart was sowhat rapid, emotions ca unexpectedly.
She had nothing to regret, except feeling sorry for the baby.
Jasmine Yale couldn’t help but stroke her belly, repeatedly soothing the child inside.
He doesn’t know she’s pregnant, and he never will.
If he really forgets about her and never rembers, then she will never ntion the child again.
The subway arrived at the station.
Jasmine Yale, backpack slung, followed the crowd out of the subway station.
Butler Santana had been waiting at ho for her, looking even happier than she was.
"Miss Yale, you’ve returned!" She took Jasmine Yale’s backpack and umbrella, "I’ve told you it’s going to be fine, the effort over this period hasn’t been in vain."
"Butler Santana, what do you think of the Jas Group."
"I don’t know much about these things, but I’ve heard of this group, headquartered in Old York, pretty impressive, right? Seems to be one of the top enterprises in UT, that’s all I know."
"It is one of the leading enterprises."
"That’s great, congratulations Miss Yale, can you take the baby to work together on Monday?"
"Yes, I’m really looking forward to it."
Butler Santana saw that Jasmine Yale looked good, her mood bright as well, and breathed a sigh of relief.
Recently, her interviews were t with setbacks, she was exhausted and weary, and it pained her greatly, thankfully now there was closure.
"Yukon returns tomorrow, I want to invite him for dinner, Butler Santana, will you join?" Jasmine Yale winked.
"No, no, I’m not used to eating out," Butler Santana politely declined, not wanting to intrude on Jasmine Yale and Yukon Carbon, she really liked Yukon Carbon and secretly hoped Jasmine Yale would be together with him.
Jasmine Yale’s eyes sparkled with bright light, she chuckled and said, "Then I can only bring the baby?"
"Yes, bringing along the baby is just fine. Mr. Carbon is so caring, and I see he really likes children, when your baby is born, he will certainly cherish them dearly."
Jasmine Yale smiled, naturally understanding Butler Santana’s aning.
But she still only regarded Yukon Carbon as a friend.
Butler Santana cooked a table full of dishes, several of them ones she and Sylvan Cheney both loved, like fried tofu.
Jasmine Yale took a taste, the familiar flavor spread across her tongue, her heart skipped a beat, eyes moist with mist, just like ink spreading over calligraphy paper, instantly unfurling...
Leaving Landon was the right decision, now without his clothes in the wardrobe, without the scent of agarwood fragrance he wore in the air, many thoughts wouldn’t pop up as they used to.
Except occasionally mories would still be stirred, like eating so forrly favored food.
Jasmine Yale awkwardly twitched the corner of her mouth, lowered her head, eating the bowl of white rice.
The ripples set off in her heart slowly subsided, gradually returning to calm.
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