Fated love: the unwanted bride

"Leave the financial circle, I can help you find a job." Sylvan Cheney looked at her indifferently, "What do you like?"

Jasmine Yale lifted her head, her eyes somewhat hazy with intoxication, looking at him.

After a long while, she sneered, "What identity will you use to help me find a job? Or do you pity me because we’ve slept together a few times? Sylvan Cheney, listen well, I found this job myself. No matter how difficult, no matter how unlucky the road ahead might be, I don’t need your help. You just get out of my world, disappear in front of me, understood?"

Sylvan Cheney’s eyes were filled with deep anger, "Jasmine Yale, don’t forget, you still have a daughter. Do you want to set a degenerate example for her? Hmm?"

"What I do with my daughter is none of your business! Don’t use my daughter against me. I will be fully responsible, I will take good care of her, I will be a good mother!"

"A good mother?" Sylvan sneered, "Letting her watch you juggle different men?"

A flare of anger ignited within Jasmine, she didn’t know where the fury came from; her eyes reddened, and she screamed hysterically at him, "Sylvan Cheney, shut up! You have no right to talk to me like that, you have no right! You’re just a bastard, you’re worthless! Get lost, far away from me, I never want to see you again in this life! Get lost!"

Jasmine struggled, trying to pull her arm out of his grasp!

But Sylvan held on tightly, instead using his other hand to press her waist, drawing her close!

"Jasmine Yale, don’t damn well degrade yourself, the financial circle isn’t suitable for you, you don’t have the capability to deal with money and a bunch of men! You’re a damn fool, get it together! Don’t fantasize about being above others; one day you’ll get killed and won’t even know how you died!"

"What’s it got to do with you? If I really get killed, would you cry? Hmm?" Jasmine looked at him, her eyes calm and serene without any ripple.

She just looked at him quietly, silently, a streak of defiance and resilience in her eyes.

"Jasmine Yale, I don’t know if I’d cry, but your daughter surely will, think it over!"

"Sylvan Cheney, can you just stop appearing in front of me, okay? Whatever I do has nothing to do with you, don’t forget it was you who dragged me into this circle. I’m not your puppet, wherever you point I must go. I’m not that obedient."

"You’ll regret it."

"I haven’t regretted any decision I’ve made, how about you, you haven’t regretted anything either, right?"

"Heh." Sylvan sneered, staring at her intently, "You insist on going into the financial circle. Later if you fall and shatter into pieces, don’t expect anyone to pick you up."

"If that day really comes, let me shatter then, you must know, without a heart, there’s no pain."

"Jasmine Yale, you’re truly incorrigible!"

Sylvan Cheney didn’t know where his anger came from, he yanked at the badge on her chest, his face gloomy, "There are so many positions suitable for women in this company, yet you insist on being a marketing assistant, isn’t it just to deliberately dive into a pile of men? Don’t fucking deny it, I’ve been in this circle longer than you have!"

Jasmine Yale reached out to grab her badge, looking at him indifferently, "So what? So what if I’ve fallen? Don’t you just want me to have a rough life? Rest assured, in this life, I will definitely be not as good as you, you CEO Cheney, standing above thousands, no matter how high I climb, I can’t compare to you, so relax, I won’t live better than you."

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