Let's Get Married

Pehry is quite satisfied with this result. He nods and says, "Alright."

"I'll pacify Miss Jasmine when she comes back to work. Mr. Pehry, what else can I do for you?" The manager reports in detail.

However, once Pehry catches the word "pacify", he stiffens for a moment and puts down the beer can before placing the phone back to his ear. "Who told you to pacify her? Just let her feel scared! If it weren't for her audacity, how could she have guts to service that private room today?"

The manager reckons that Pehry must feel too concerned, so he adds, "Actually, it's not entirely Miss Jasmine's fault. I'll talk to her later and she'll understand."

Pehry is rendered speechless. He really dislikes the occasional stubbornness and stupidity of his subordinate. "Just follow my words! Don't pacify her. Why are you talking so many nonsenses?"

The manager doesn't know what he has said wrong, but he makes a quick response, "Sorry, Mr. Pehry. I was thinking too much."

"Don't be so stupid!" Pehry snaps through his clenched teeth, "If you calm her down, how can I make her obedient?"

This is a rare opportunity to him. He can't rescue her for nothing.

Only then does the manager understand Pehry's thought. He immediately observes three seconds of silence for the pitiful and innocent Jasmine.

What a tragic girl! She actually falls into the hands of such an evil man like Mr. Pehry.

After hanging up, Pehry opens a can and pours the beer into his collected crystal glass.

When he was a teenager, he used to drink from cans. But when he is getting older, he pays more attention to the containers.

As time passes, Pehry sits on the bar counter at home and drinks alone. He is used to living alone. When he has no business affair outside, he enjoys drinking alone at night. After all, he feels more comfortable to stay at home than be outside.

In fact, Jasmine takes a bath for only 30 minutes, but the journey from changing clothes to leaving the room costs her nearly 20 minutes.

It is a huge difficulty for her to decide whether to come out or not. She keeps asking inwardly, ‘If I don’t go out, will Pehry barge in? But if I go out, would I fall into danger?’

nearly 15 minutes of hesitation, Jasmine finally makes up her mind to

she can't avoid some necessary misfortunes. They are both under the same roof,

hour, Jasmine finally opens the door and leaves

looks down at the man sitting on the bar between the living room and the dining hall. He has changed into a family uniform, a dark green

cover his eyebrows. The warm orange light above his head scatters on his body. He sits in a casual manner, with one hand at the

a deep breath and walks downstairs. Hearing the noise, Pehry looks up at the girl walking slowly

hates to wear makeup. For one thing, she is a lazy woman. For another, she believes that the makeup will hurt her skin. Therefore, in the past few years, she has only put on makeup

on her face. Especially after a shower, it looks extremely fair and clean. And her facial features are also pure and

She tries to break the silence. "Your home is so

imagined what my home would be like?" Pehry snorts out

it would be in the similar style to the

not enough to stay in

"Don't you like

doesn't catch it and

"Nothing."

glass and takes a

"What ... what?"

his head gently and calls in a demanding tone, "Just come

no way to resist. She is already used to being squeezed by Pehry, so she

looks at the four empty cans of imported

and leans forward slightly. He reaches out to pinch her chin

meaning

drinking. Without the unapproachable sharpness, he looks like someone with whom she can feel free to share her thoughts. "Do you need

admits, "Yes, but everyone needs

their own lives every day. In the end, they do everything for

hands and refutes righteously, "I don't

don't lack it, because you're already rich.