Chapter 925: Chapter 925: What Is A Man Doing In The Won’s Restroom? Chapter 925: Chapter 925: What Is A Man Doing In The Won’s Restroom? Miss Harry seed like she had just co back from the tennis court, her face glowing with post-exercise radiance, dazzling and bright.
She was having tea and chatting with her friends.
Leisurely, tranquil, elegant.
Joe Heath squinted his eyes, his gaze lingering there for a long ti.
That was Sylvan Cheney’s VIP seat.
And it looked like Sylvan Cheney wasn’t here today.
He and Joan Harry only knew each other, having t once or twice without much impression.
The first impression was probably that she was a girl who was not bad in all aspects, whether it was family background or personal conditions.
There were many girls who were rich, beautiful, and educated, but there were not many with a background like Joan Harry’s.
The light from the window was good, the sunlight shining on Joan Harry’s face, making her skin look even whiter.
Joe Heath looked at Joan Harry, then looked at Jasmine Yale.
Well, Little Jasmine was cuter.
“What tea is this?” Joe Heath pointed at Jasmine Yale’s glass.
“Yuzu tea.” Jasmine Yale blinked.
“Is it good? Can I have a sip?” Joe Heath squinted his eyes towards her.
“No giving.” Jasmine Yale quickly cradled the glass in her palms, huffing coldly.
Joe Heath pretended to stand up to snatch it, but Jasmine Yale hugged the cup, refusing to let him drink.
Joe Heath laughed loudly, not teasing her anymore.
“Let’s sit for a while and then go out to play,” Joe said, “By the way, will you miss when you go UT?”
“Are you following there?”
“Can’t, this year Star Sharp is very busy, after my mom cos back, my dad handed over all of Star Sharp to . I can only visit you when I’m free, you just focus on your studies and don’t miss too much. Let know if you need anything.”
“I have a feeling…” Jasmine Yale rested her chin in her hand as she looked at him, her eyes shining brightly.
“Hmm? What feeling?”
“Why do you sound so much like a big brother?” Jasmine Yale laughed.
“What, how did I beco a big brother, isn’t ‘husband’ better?” Joe Heath shrugged, feeling rather helpless and frustrated.
Jasmine Yale smiled, looking down as she stirred the yuzu tea in her glass with a straw.
Her expression was calm, her eyes carrying a slight smile, occasionally resting her chin on her hand, squinting her eyes, listening to Joe Heath speak.
Her bright pupils sparkled, undisturbed.
Throughout, Joe Heath didn’t ntion Joan Harry to Jasmine Yale.
However, no matter what, Jasmine Yale was bound to find out in the future.
But there was no need to ntion it at this ti.
“I’m going to the restroom,” Jasmine Yale stood up.
“Go ahead, just go straight and turn left.”
“Okay.”
Jasmine Yale left her bag at her seat and walked toward the restroom.
The restroom area was relatively secluded, very quiet.
Then, just as she stepped inside, she heard a man’s voice!!
Yes, a man’s voice!
Jasmine Yale, frightened, quickly stepped back and glanced at the wall—no, this was the won’s restroom. Why would there be a man inside?!
Why would there be a man?
Jasmine Yale was baffled, not knowing whether to go in or not.
Just then, she heard the man’s impatient tone, “Can you let out, please?”
That voice… Zaiden Santos?
Jasmine Yale’s heart skipped a beat; she had good ears, and she was sure she wasn’t mistaken.
Zaiden Santos’s voice was magnetic, the kind you wouldn’t forget after hearing it once.
What was a man doing in the won’s restroom?
Jasmine Yale hid to one side, not daring to make a sound.
“Zaiden Santos, how can you be like this, it doesn’t work in bed, it doesn’t work in the restroom either, I want to take you to the hospital to see, but you won’t agree.”
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