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.”

pick me up, Teddy. Don’t let them make fun of

“It’ll take a while

“Okay. I’ll be waiting.”

and glanced sideways at

smile on her lips

she even offered, “You can drop me off here if you’re rushing to pick up your girlfriend, Mr. Xavier. It’s very easy to hail a taxi

my girlfriend,” he

nodded, still smiling

not stand her tone. Frowning deeply, he made another call and stopped the car at the next junction, where a black Mercedes-Benz

by the car came over to greet

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

back into his car and

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

“Thank you.”

left. Her mind wandered off to the memory of the

Mr. Xavier?”

in charge of Mr. Xavier’s daily affairs and am the designated driver when he isn’t

come from

“I did.”

for so long, do you know

his side. You know, this always

the past few

heart loosened, but the remembrance of the girl on the line made her speak again. “Maybe you’re

Her father, Commander Goath, is close

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

have my son walk the same path as I did. One day, I’ll have Emma beg me and have

car arrived at Jasmine’s

to its exclusivity, unregistered vehicles were not permitted entry, so the man dropped her

leave, he inadvertently glanced at the rearview mirror and caught sight

he was gazing up as he said something to Jasmine. With her arms extended, she looked as though

The man was flabbergasted.

the twentieth of next month, he reckoned that the entire country would know about it the following

Does Ms. Sanders

of Jasmine’s. After all, to him, it was improbable for