Chapter 650: Chapter 650: I Never Thought of Marrying You
An unusual sensation welled up inside her, sothing she had never felt before.
“Are…are you…courting ?” Jasmine Yale looked at him uncertainly.
“Am I not supposed to?”
Sylvan Cheney burned her with his hot gaze.
“No.” Jasmine’s expression was one of discomfort and alarm. “Why would you…pursue …?”
Sylvan’s face fell. What kind of question was that?
Jasmine was nervous, her brain going blank from the anxiety.
Once blank, she had no idea what to say.
She just thought it was incredible.
She had never expected Sylvan Cheney to pursue her.
Why would he go after such an ordinary woman like her?
Even if he didn’t like Yolanda Fern, there were plenty of other girls who were as attractive and wealthy as Yolanda.
Why would he go after her?
“Mr…Mister Cheney…don’t…don’t do this…” Jasmine pressed her ring finger, trying to remove the ring. “I’m not good enough for you, I’ve never thought of marrying you, taking care of you – I ant those sincerely, but not in that way.”
Her nervousness made her feel ill at ease.
When she chased him in the past, she was young and naive.
As she grew older, she ca to understand that he was a star, the moon, soone she could never reach no matter how high she climbed.
She couldn’t even figure him out.
Because he was too far away. Farther and farther away…
“Have you already forgotten what I just told you?” Sylvan held her hand. “I can give you ti to think, but you can’t take off this ring.”
There was a hint of coldness, anger, and dissatisfaction in his voice.
His gaze was as cold as the winter rain outside the window.
“Mr. Cheney, don’t be rash. I have been taking care of you lately, but it’s just because I wanted to take care of you, nothing more. If the servants called Mrs. Cheney, don’t listen to them. I didn’t tell them to do that,” Jasmine sputtered.
“Hmm, I told them to say that. So what?”
Jasmine’s eyes widened.
She was so anxious she was close to tears. “I don’t have any ulterior motives, I’m only here to take care of you, not because I want to be Mrs. Cheney, I don’t harbor such ambition.”
“Don’t want to be my wife?”
“Mr. Cheney, don’t let the good things I’ve done for you fool you. A marriage is for a lifeti, you shouldn’t force yourself to be with soone you don’t like. You won’t be happy.”
He didn’t like her, she knew that.
The fact he is saying this was just because she had taken such good care of him, and even Little Chale liked her.
“Mr. Cheney, you won’t be happy unless you’re with soone you like. So take your ti and think about it carefully. Don’t be blinded by my kindness over the past few days.”
She dared not look into his eyes.
Inside his eyes were things she couldn’t understand, and she was simple, easy for him to see through.
That’s why she didn’t dare to look him in the eye.
Whenever she went up against him, she always ended up giving in easily.
“What if I said I like you?” Sylvan quietly asked.
He ticulously tracked every expression on her face, from her pupils to her eyelashes, all imprinted in his eyes.
Jasmine hesitated before looking at him.
And she saw that handso but ever-so-reserved face of his.
“Mr. Cheney, you’ve mistaken warmth for love,” Jasmine dodged his gaze. “You don’t love , it’s impossible for you to love .”
“Jasmine, you’re really good at provoking people.”
“Mr. Cheney, the one who should be considering things isn’t , it’s you. I think..we should spend so ti apart for you to understand your own feelings.”
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