His Precious Love

Chapter 211 Jealous Of His Own Son

Somebody very important to her?

Recalling her gentle tone while she was on the phone, Theodore became even tenser. “You’re getting married on the twentieth of next month, Jasmine,” he said coldly. “Please watch your conduct.”

Jasmine glanced at him. “Watch my what?”

His hardened face and cold tone were easy hints to pick up. At once, her face broke into a smile.

Is he actually jealous of his own son?

Back when they were at the banquet hall, she dared not approach him or say anything as there were too many people present. As of then, however, they were alone in the car.

Jasmine pursed her red lips, then began, “You’ve misunderstood, Theodore. Actually—” Unexpectedly, his ringing phone cut her off.

As cars like his were difficult to maneuver, Theodore had to fish out his phone and put it on loudspeaker.

“Where are you, Teddy?”

A girl’s voice, sweet and feminine, sounded as soon as the call connected.

Jasmine felt chilly to the core as though cold water had been flung on her.

That term of address is too intimate.

Theodore did not notice the change in her expression. Even though he was greatly annoyed at the phone call, he tried hard to suppress it as though he had some misgivings. “I’m on my way home. Why did you call me?”

“C-Could you come over? I’m at the place where we last dined together.” The girl spoke in a coy voice before adding pitifully, “They are bullying me…”

“Hey, watch your words, Stephanie. Since when were we bullying you?”

“Exactly. You were the one who lost the bet!”

“Get your boyfriend over here to drink!”

After the girl spoke, a chorus of five other voices sounded, all laughing with glee at her, who then told them off angrily to stop lying.

“I can’t make it,” Theodore answered. “Call someone and have them pick you up.”

said gingerly. “Come pick me up, Teddy. Don’t let them make fun

a long silence, he replied, “It’ll take a while

“Okay. I’ll be waiting.”

glanced

with a smile on her lips as if she was not

here if you’re rushing to pick up your girlfriend,

not my girlfriend,” he

She nodded, still smiling faintly. “She will

could not stand her tone. Frowning deeply, he made another call and stopped the car

man standing by the car came over to greet him, “Mr.

the vehicle before ordering, “Send

into his

opened the door to the Mercedes-Benz swiftly. “Please, Ms. Sanders,” he

“Thank you.”

off to the memory of the phone call and the girl’s voice,

Xavier?”

Mr. Xavier’s daily affairs and

come from

“I did.”

for so long, do

side. You know, this always makes me wonder if he’s gay,”

the past few

but the remembrance of the girl on the line made her speak again.

you referring to Ms. Stephanie? Her father, Commander Goath, is close to Mr. Xavier’s father, so it

recalled her meeting with Emma four years ago, and hatred flared in her eyes. “Indeed, only the ones from the same

not have my son walk the same path as I did. One day, I’ll have Emma beg me and have her taste the humiliation that she subjected me to

the car arrived at

were not permitted entry, so the man dropped her off at the gates and turned

inadvertently glanced at the rearview mirror and caught sight of a young boy

arms extended, she looked as though she wanted to lift the boy but

The man was flabbergasted.

were to be wed on the twentieth of next month, he

this? Does Ms. Sanders have a

overthinking, as the boy could very well be a relative of Jasmine’s. After all, to