Fated love: the unwanted bride
Chapter 1255: She Just Likes to Secretly Watch Him

Chapter 1255: Chapter 1255: She Just Likes to Secretly Watch Him

"How, how big is the business..." Jasmine Yale’s voice trembled a bit.

To talk business, huh...

"A few tens of millions."

"A few, a few tens of millions... Is that a lot of money..." Jasmine Yale’s tongue trembled. Of course, she knew what a few tens of millions meant; she just couldn’t imagine it.

"It’s not as valuable as you are."

Jasmine Yale was stunned, huh???

What does that mean?

Is she worth a few tens of millions?

For the first time, Jasmine Yale felt she was that valuable, feeling a bit delighted inside.

That day, Sylvan Cheney accompanied her shopping for an entire afternoon.

Perhaps it’s a girl’s nature to love shopping and never feel tired.

Jasmine Yale held big and small bags, very happy, completely forgetting about the small tiff she had with him.

Living under the same roof, it’s normal to have little disagreements, right?

"Then did you miss this business deal, or can it be discussed another day?" Jasmine Yale asked cautiously.

"I couldn’t keep the appointment on time, so naturally I missed it."

"Then I... did I make a mistake? An unforgivable one... Where, where can I compensate you for tens of millions..."

"Make up for it with good deeds."

"How do I make it up..."

"My shoulder is uncomfortable."

"Oh."

Jasmine Yale was quick on the uptake. She dropped the shopping bags in her hand and immediately sat beside him, her small hands kneading his shoulders a couple of times.

It wasn’t the first time she had done this; whenever she upset him before, that’s how she would appease him.

And this method was quite effective; no matter how upset he was, it would fade away.

Sylvan Cheney seemed accustomed to the pressure she used; as she kneaded his shoulders, he slightly closed his eyes.

However, when she got close to him, her warm breath fell on his neck, and he felt a hot sensation throughout his body.

Especially the fragrance coming from her, drifting to his nose from time to time.

Sylvan Cheney closed his eyes, and she liked to sneak peeks at him.

With such a good opportunity, of course she wanted to take a good look at him.

She drew closer and closer to him, even to within a few centimeters.

She could see his long eyelashes, his high nose bridge, and his slightly furrowed brows.

His handsome features were so pleasing that she couldn’t take her eyes off him, watching him intently, her head lowering more and more.

In her heart was a strong desire, but she dared not.

That was to kiss him.

But she ultimately didn’t have the courage.

She knew he was a clean freak; if she did something like that, he would definitely be furious, and it might mean the end of their relationship.

She didn’t dare take such things lightly.

She couldn’t bear to leave the Cheney Residence, couldn’t bear to leave him.

Jasmine Yale moved her lips but ended up biting her lip hard, not making any rash moves.

It was Sylvan Cheney, with his eyes closed, who seemed to be enduring his restlessness.

The temperature in the car rose, the air filled with ambiguous molecules.

Her warm breath on his face was a great torment for him.

"Jasmine."

"Hmm?" She gave a shuddering hand and pricked up her ears to listen to him talk.

"Don’t fall in love early."

Jasmine Yale pouted.

She thought he was going to say something to her, but it turned out to be the same thing again.

He had already said it to her many times.

"In your eyes, how old is considered early for falling in love?"

"Before twenty, it’s not allowed."

"Oh, got it." Jasmine Yale agreed casually.

Of course, she wouldn’t fall in love early.

"I want to eat dumplings tonight," Sylvan Cheney said indifferently.

"Oh, I’ll make them for you, okay?"

"Fine."

Jasmine Yale smiled, revealing two rows of pearl-white teeth, smiling like a flower.