Fated love: the unwanted bride-Chapter 2151: You’re Like a Little Wild Dog

Sylvan Cheney held her hand, his eyes harboring an endless vastness, like stars beneath the night sky, profound and boundless.

Jasmine Yale was somewhat breathless, her breath unstable, only glaring at Sylvan Cheney, gritting her teeth.

Her lips were kissed by him until they became red and swollen.

Sylvan Cheney also looked at her.

Their eyes met, and the air sparked with infinite sparks, the temperature suddenly rising. 𝗳𝗿𝐞𝕖𝘄𝗲𝕓𝗻𝚘𝚟𝕖𝐥.𝚌𝕠𝕞

Neither spoke, and for a moment, the car plunged into silence.

"Sylvan Cheney." Finally, Jasmine Yale broke the silence first, "Do you know what breakup means?"

"What did Yukon Carbon send you? Hmm?"

Jasmine Yale’s phone had fallen to the ground during the recent tug, and she hadn’t even had a chance to look at the text.

"I can explain to you openly, but could you also be a bit more upright? Right now, you don’t seem like a man at all. Petty, jealous, sneaky, not an ounce of a man’s demeanor! I don’t know what Mr. Carbon sent me, but it certainly wouldn’t be a flirtatious message. You don’t have to look at me like that."

"I say one sentence, you say ten." Sylvan Cheney looked at her, annoyed.

Jasmine Yale, straightened in anger: "Can you focus on the point? I’m seriously talking to you."

"The point? The point is I don’t want to hear any of it!"

"Fine, you’re unreasonable. If you don’t want to listen, so be it. Let me sleep some more, I’m tired."

"Jasmine Yale." Sylvan Cheney showed no intention of getting up, looking down at her beneath him, "After I said we should break up, you didn’t even try to keep me. What does that mean? It means you have no feelings for this relationship at all. You could even say you don’t care about this relationship, you didn’t take it seriously."

Jasmine Yale looked at him with calm eyes, a sarcastic gleam in them.

After returning home, when she was so tired that she didn’t even want to eat, she still insisted on bringing him meals and gifts.

When she learned he was out socializing, she insisted on waiting for him for four hours.

Does this mean nothing in his eyes?

And as for him, he changed the lock of the apartment, brought a drunken female colleague home, let that woman wear her slippers, let that woman overturn her lunchbox right in front of her without saying a word to defend her...

This breakup of his was quite thorough.

Since it was so thorough, now he blames her for not trying to keep him.

"CEO, whatever you say is right." She said lightly.

"You!" Sylvan Cheney gritted his teeth.

"Next week I’ll resign, and after that, we’ll have no further connection. But whatever choice, for me, isn’t a bad one. Breaking up with you opens up a brighter, broader future for you. There’s no need for me to say more about the business world, you understand it in your heart."

"Brighter? What do you mean?"

"If I may, that Little Waverly... am I wrong? That woman’s personality is too haughty, too vain, she’s fun to play with, but don’t take her seriously. Actually, CEO Janus isn’t entirely suitable for you either. Your temperament is such that most people can’t handle it, you know what you’re like, don’t you?" Jasmine Yale suddenly laughed lightly, her eyelashes fluttering like butterflies dancing.

Sylvan Cheney stared at her, not saying a word.

Jasmine Yale continued to laugh on her own: "You’re like a little wild dog, untamable. Spending time with you might even be a little exhausting, because you know what? Little wild dogs aren’t very emotionally intelligent..."

"Jasmine Yale, are you insulting me?"

"No." She still smiled faintly, "I’m just using a metaphor. I’m not good at language arts, so if I made a wrong comparison, please don’t mind."