Fated love: the unwanted bride

Chapter 343:, Jasmine Yale, you really have no conscience

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Jasmine Yale hurried over and shielded Little Chale.

She lowered her voice and said to Joe Heath, “Don’t talk in front of the child if you have something to say.”

Butler Santana took the opportunity to lead Chale Cheney out the door.

The staircase was quiet, only the footsteps of Butler Santana and Chale Cheney could be heard.

Only when they were at a distance, did Jasmine Yale allow Joe Heath to enter.

“Why are you here?”

Jasmine Yale still looked very upset.

The noodles had cooled down, she reheated them.

“I’m worried about you.” Joe Heath sat down, “I already sent someone to look for Peyenne Jones, don’t do anything rash.”

“I know, thank you.”

Bygones are bygones, she was still grateful to him for handling the Peyenne matter.

“You don’t need to thank me, also, stop calling me CEO Heath, I won’t like it.”

“Understood.” Jasmine Yale nodded.

“You only eat noodles at home on Sundays?” Joe Heath frowned at her, “No wonder you’re malnourished, and don’t develop properly.”

Jasmine Yale turned red in anger, “Can’t you be serious? I just wanted to eat noodles today!”

“Stop cooking, I’ll take you out to eat!”

Having said that, Joe Heath turned off her microwave and took her hand.

Without saying a word, he pulled her out of the door.

“Joe Heath, why are you so domineering, what’s wrong with me eating noodles? Also, explain clearly why you called Little Chale last night? You’re not allowed to interfere in matters between me and Little Chale!”

Joe Heath stopped and looked at her, his face icy.

“I don’t interfere? If I don’t, can you cut ties with that brat?”

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Jasmine Yale was at a loss for words.

Taking advantage of her dumbfoundedness, Joe Heath pushed her into the car!

He stomped on the accelerator, very displeased.

“Slow down!” Jasmine Yale complained.

“Relax, nothing’s going to happen.”

“You didn’t have to rush to find me, it was okay to just call about the Peyenne incident.”

“Take advantage and run?” Joe Heath was even more displeased, “Jasmine Yale, you really have no conscience!”

“No.”

“Are you still angry with me about Chale Cheney? Last night you swore to me that you would have no further contact with that brat, but today, when he came to find you, you couldn’t bear to let go? Jasmine Yale, how about we make a bet? Try leaving him alone for a month, see if anything happens to him!”

“Joe Heath, how can you be so cruel!” Jasmine Yale was angry, “He’s just a child!”

Joe Heath sneered, his face mocking.

“Stop meddling in things between Little Chale and me, we’re not that close!” Jasmine Yale hardened her heart.

“Today, asking me to help find Peyenne Jones, who isn’t even gone for half a day, and you’re saying we’re not close? Jasmine Yale, you must be mistaken!” Joe Heath’s voice was weird.

Jasmine Yale didn’t know what to say.

She didn’t dare to upset Joe Heath, fearing he would refuse to help.

There seems to be no significant relationship between Lincoln Lamar and Peyenne Jones, and he might stop looking in a few days.

If she didn’t put in more effort, would Peyenne be entirely lost?

And the only one who could help her was Joe Heath.

“I’m sorry.” Jasmine Yale apologized.

She could be humble and proud, with clear principles on love and hate.

Joe Heath gave another cold laugh.

This woman, she was quite skilled in playing both sides.

That apology, it came rather swiftly.

This apology from her, wasn’t worth much after all!

Joe Heath drove her to a nearby Western restaurant.

After stopping the car, he led her into the private room.

Jasmine Yale looked gloomy, she was not in the mood, and had no appetite.

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