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.”

wait,” the girl said gingerly. “Come pick me up, Teddy. Don’t let

take a while for me to get there from here.

“Okay. I’ll be waiting.”

glanced sideways at the seat

her lips

off here if you’re rushing to pick up your girlfriend, Mr. Xavier. It’s

not my girlfriend,”

She nodded, still smiling faintly.

Frowning deeply, he made another call and stopped the car at the next junction, where a black Mercedes-Benz

came over to

Jasmine to exit the vehicle before ordering, “Send Ms. Sanders home. I have matters

got back into his car and drove

the door to the Mercedes-Benz swiftly. “Please,

“Thank you.”

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

Mr. Xavier?” she casually asked the man at the

daily affairs and am the designated driver when he isn’t

from Norham with

“I did.”

for so long, do

and has no women by his side. You know, this

the past few

line made her speak again. “Maybe you’re just unaware of it.

pondered for a second before replying, “Are you referring to Ms. Stephanie? Her father, Commander Goath, is close to Mr. Xavier’s father, so it won’t look nice if Mr. Xavier snubs

four years ago, and hatred flared in

One day, I’ll have Emma beg me and have her taste the humiliation that she subjected

car arrived at Jasmine’s residential

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

mirror and caught sight of a

boy’s face. His height seemed to be about one forty, and he was gazing up as he said something to Jasmine. With her arms extended, she looked as though she wanted to lift

The man was flabbergasted.

to be wed on the twentieth of next month, he

this? Does Ms. Sanders have a

boy could very well be a relative of Jasmine’s. After all, to him, it was