Jasmine Yale returned to the departnt with resentnt.
Foreign companies do not have the tradition of working overti, and once the weekend arrives, the entire financial district is almost completely quiet.
No one was in the secretarial departnt. Jasmine Yale felt a bit scared, quickly pulled up the information, intending to complete the work in the shortest ti possible.
He was going to et with the president of TR, why didn’t he prepare the draft in advance?
Jasmine Yale opened the computer and organized the necessary things for him.
She was the only one in the vast office. She knew the security here was excellent, there was nothing to be afraid of, but it was too quiet, which was sowhat uncomfortable.
The quiet here was in stark contrast to the noise at the campfire party.
To dispel her fear and loneliness, Jasmine Yale turned on the music and made a cup of black tea.
She sent a text ssage to Sylvan Cheney: "Don’t worry, CEO Cheney, I’m at the company."
A few minutes later, he replied with a single word: "Oh."
"What a problem, he’s completely spoiled." Jasmine Yale grumbled, tapping the keyboard quickly, organizing information and compiling a detailed list.
Jasmine Yale thought he might have been drinking too much, that’s why he called her in a confused state.
Outside the window was the deep night, the darkness enveloping the entire financial district, the whole building like a giant behemoth.
Apart from the music Jasmine Yale played, there were no other noises.
"Baby, do you think he’s a nutcase?" Jasmine Yale spoke to the child in her belly as she typed.
"Baby, do you like him? You don’t, right? Mommy doesn’t like him either."
"Mommy will tell you, he has a lot of bad habits, like being picky about food, like smoking, like not liking kids. When you see him in the future, take a detour around him, otherwise, you might get scared by him."
"Moreover, he’s very nasty. He said he’d take mommy to see fireflies, but see, he took another beautiful woman to dance instead."
"It’s okay, it’s okay, we don’t need him."
As Jasmine Yale spoke, she felt a bit better inside.
To get ho earlier, she didn’t relax for a mont, working quickly.
Her bright eyes focused on the computer screen, sotis she would sip tea, but most of the ti, she was working.
When she hit a bottleneck, she would prop her head up and think.
Suddenly, the baby in her belly kicked her.
Jasmine Yale’s eyes lit up, happily putting down the mouse, placing both hands on her belly.
The baby... moved.
The little guy was restless and kicked Jasmine Yale a few more tis.
It wasn’t the first ti experiencing fetal movent, but Jasmine Yale was still very surprised.
"Little rascal, did you move?" Jasmine Yale was overjoyed, gently touching her belly.
She still rembered the first ti she was pregnant, when the little rascal moved, she was so excited she didn’t sleep the whole night, foolishly talking to the baby in her belly for the entire night.
The feeling from six years ago... had returned.
"Be good, accompany mommy working overti." Jasmine Yale soothed the little rascal, her heart pounding.
Her baby moved!
She kept typing for another ten minutes.
The baby in her belly wasn’t settled at all, kept kicking her a couple more tis.
Jasmine Yale couldn’t help but call Butler Santana: "Butler Santana!"
"Huh? Miss Yale?"
"The baby moved!"
"Really? That’s great, he’s responding to you. It’s a good thing, in a few days, we should go to the hospital for another check-up."
"I might be ho a bit late today, Butler Santana, you should go to bed first."
"It’s fine, I’m knitting a sweater, for the baby in your belly."
"Then I’ll thank Butler Santana on behalf of the baby first." Jasmine Yale smiled, holding onto the phone.
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