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.”

Teddy. Don’t let them make fun of me,” she

a long silence, he replied, “It’ll take a while for me to get there

“Okay. I’ll be waiting.”

ended the call quickly and glanced sideways at the seat beside

on her lips as

can drop me off here if you’re rushing to pick up your

my girlfriend,” he

smiling faintly.

and stopped the car at the next junction, where a black

came over to greet him, “Mr.

exit the vehicle before ordering, “Send Ms. Sanders home.

into his

the Mercedes-Benz swiftly. “Please,

“Thank you.”

Jasmine stared in the direction where Theodore had left. Her mind wandered off to the memory of the phone call and the girl’s voice, and she felt a

for Mr. Xavier?”

“I’m in charge of Mr. Xavier’s daily affairs and

you come from

“I did.”

you’ve worked for him for so long, do you know how many girlfriends

is a workaholic and has no women by his side. You know,

the past few

again. “Maybe you’re just

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

that so?” Jasmine recalled her meeting with Emma four years ago, and hatred flared in her eyes.

walk the same path as I did. One day, I’ll have Emma beg me and have her taste the humiliation

car arrived

the man dropped her off at the gates and

mirror and caught

covered the 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

The man was flabbergasted.

news that Jasmine and Curtis were to be wed on the twentieth of next month, he reckoned that the entire country would know

is this? Does Ms.

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