
The two receptionists immediately bowed their bodies, when they found out who had just spoken. Who else if not their boss who is none other than Mr. Stevenson's.
"Why is it still here?" Jasmine glanced briefly at the two receptionists. It was obvious that the two were frozen and agitated as soon as they knew that the person they wanted to evict was the guest of their boss.
"Sorry, I just got there." He said with a small smile. After all Jasmine was too lazy to complain about the attitude of the two receptionists to Venson. What's in it for Jasmine? Nothing, right?
Seeing the smile on her lips made Venson also smile. "Then, now you're with me, yeah."
"Where?"
Instead of answering, Venson instead hooked Jasmine's hand to go with him. Jasmine did not refuse, but her mind was dazed about where Venson was going to take her.
While the two receptionists heaved a sigh of relief, once they knew they were not being told to their boss. If that happened, maybe both of them could have been fired that second as well.
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It turns out that Venson took Jasmine towards a famous forte. While in the car, Venson did not tell them where they were going. And now Jasmine knows where Venson took her.
"Pick what you like." Jasmine looked at Venson.
"Where are we going? And why did I choose the dress here?" Jasmine asked that while whispering. Because one of the servants who had welcomed them was not far from the two.
"I want to take you to an important meeting."
"What important meeting?"
Venson sighed for a while as soon as he realized that his lover was the type of person who asked a lot. Venson held onto Jasmine's shirt and pointed her towards one of the dresses there.
"Later you know too. Now you just pick a dress. Want this one?" she laughed as she pointed at the dress in front of her.
Jasmine stared at the dress in front of her that looked like a wedding dress. "What is a dress like that for. I don't want to get married now."
The dress in front of Jasmine at this time is indeed a wedding dress with the model expanding at the waist down.
"True, yeah. Yeah, already. You want to choose which." After that Jasmine started down the shelves - shelves hanging from branded clothes.
Jasmine is not a fashionista. But at least he knows the branded objects. At a glance Jasmine turned to the price listed on each of her clothes.
He made a shock with the price that was written there. Flat digit 6 or 7. Imagine how much clothes there are.
Even his salary for a month was only able to buy 1 outfit here. Even Jasmine continued to be taken aback by the price she saw.
Suddenly his eyes were fixed on one blue dongker dress. The dress looks simpler than the other dresses. But it looks elegant at the same time.
"You want that one?" Point it at the dress that Jasmine was currently watching. Jasmine looked directly at the voice of Venson.
"No u-" Jasmine had not yet resumed her words. Venson told the waiter to give Jasmine the dress.
Jasmine only kept quiet when Venson did not respond to her code at all in order not to buy the dress.
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A famous hotel name plastered in front of Jasmine. Without giving time to think why even go here. His hand was already drawn by Venson.
The two began to walk into the hotel. There were a lot of questions Jasmine wanted to ask Venson. But considering the two's immortality was nothing more than a misunderstanding, making Jasmine undo her intentions.
Besides, if Venson was intending on her. Jasmine would definitely fight back and punch him. Gini - gini, Jasmine can pretty much martial arts.
Both are in the elevator. Venson noticed this extremely sweet-looking Jasmine. A knot smile rose on Venson's lips as he recalled the incident earlier. Where Jasmine repeatedly modelled him to tell him where they were headed. But ignored by him.
Without a cue, Venson immediately clasped Jasmine's small-looking hand in the palm of his hand.
Feeling the grip on her palm made Jasmine turn her head and look at that hand.
There he saw that Venson was clutching his palm. Jasmine was actually uncomfortable with her current position.
With so many thoughts he had thought and had yet to find the answer. Coupled with the skinskip done by Venson on him.
"Still angry?" ask Venson to Jasmine.
"No."
Jasmine said that while looking straight ahead. Venson let go of the grip when the elevator door opened.
Just now Jasmine wanted to step up, but was held back by Venson. Jasmine turned to look at Venson.
"What?" tanyanya did not understand.
Venson instantly made a half-waist-rigged stance, coding Jasmine to wrap her hands around her arms.
Jasmine, who was indeed not ngeh, repeated her question again.
"What the hell?"
Then Jasmine followed her lover's steps, while digesting what Venson's gaze meant earlier. And so knew what Venson wanted. Jasmine increased her step speed in order to be able to keep up with Venson's move.
Venson did walk first. But that doesn't mean he just left Jasmine. After all, the second step was only 1 meter adrift.
As he reached his destination, Venson felt that a hand was holding his arm. He just wanted to make a sound. But first by Jasmine.
"It should be said immediately if you want to be held. No need to use any code."
Venson smiled hearing Jasmine's voice that was currently grasping her arm. Distraught with his future wife, Venson immediately landed a kiss on the head of Jasmine.
Jasmine gasped in shock from Venson's unexpected behavior. Again, Jasmine was rarely a skin skip with the opposite sex. Most if the opposite sex is only on his younger siblings only. Not with a three-child widower like this.
"What do we really want here?" Jasmine asked that to distract him from the incident earlier.
And again, why does his heart have to beat so fast like this. Just because of that kiss.
"You'll know later. Stay with me while you're in there. Don't you dare look at other men." she said, tightening Jasmine's grip on her arm.
Jasmine simply nodded slowly. Jasmine had also started to get used to the possessive attitude that Venson had aimed at her.
Even a few days ago, when the two had dinner together in a cafe. Jasmine was lectured at length by Venson, only because Jasmine returned the smile of the waiter at the cafe.
It was very disturbing his possessive attitude.
The door in front of them was opened by an employee who served as a front door guard. After being welcomed, Venson and Jasmine stepped into the room.
There are already a lot of people in this room. And Jasmine guessed that these were all colleagues of Venson's.
Jasmine's eyes accidentally discovered the existence of the three people in elegant clothes which further added to their good looks and beauty.
Yups, these three were none other than the son of the man beside him. "That's a kid." whispered Jasmine quietly. Why is everyone staring at him that way anyway.
Indeed, after entering earlier, both of them immediately became the center of attention. And that made Jasmine feel uncomfortable.
Venson turned to look at Jasmine, he could see that Jasmine looked uncomfortable with the sight of the guests in this room.
Suddenly Venson cleared his throat hard enough to make many pairs of eyes start to turn their eyes in the other direction. They know that Deheman was aimed at them so that they would no longer look at the voters.
"Not to care." Venson brought Jasmine closer to his three children. After being in front of the child. Venson begins to sit Jasmine next to Wilson and himself sits next to Aurora.
"Even from before?" ask her three children. The three nodded slowly. But Aurora's gaze was extremely sharp staring at Jasmine. The two positions face each other. Because the sitting position and the table in front of them is circular.
Jasmine, who knew Aurora's gaze, simply ignored her. Besides, what good would it be if he served Aurora's cynical attitude to her.
Suddenly Venson stood up while slowly hitting the glass with the spoon. It shifted the guests' existence towards Venson.
"Good night everyone. I would like to thank you for all of you here. This event as a celebration of the 25th anniversary of the establishment of the company."
Everyone applauded hearing that. Venson continued his words. "In addition, I would like to tell you all that in the near future I will marry someone I love very much. Of course after my three children."
The four people sitting around Venson were shocked. Especially when Venson's hand was outstretched toward Jasmine. Bumblingly Jasmine grabbed him and started to stand up from that position.
"And this is my future wife." The smile on Venson's lips was fixed on his future wife. Jasmine replied with a faint smile.
Back the applause was heard accompanied by congratulations from the mouth of the colleague Venson.
To be honest, Jasmine was still shocked by Venson's words earlier. Did Jasmine hear wrong, huh? What if Venson said he was going to have a wedding soon?
In the near future, huh?!
After being introduced to several colleagues, Jasmine chose to resign on the grounds of intending to go to the toilet. Actually it was just an alibi himself so as not to get too long trapped in that awkward atmosphere.
When you enter the bathroom. A hand pulled his hand rough. This made Jasmine turn towards the perpetrator. And it turns out that the culprit is his stepson's future.
Just thinking about it made Jasmine shudder.
"What's wrong?" ask her on the one and only daughter of a Stevenson.
Not answering. Aurora drags Jasmine along with her. I want Jasmine to forcefully pull that question. But there seemed to be something serious that the Aurora wanted to say.
Kira - what do you think Aurora wants to talk about?
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