Fated love: the unwanted bride-Chapter 922 - Do you know whose position that is

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Chapter 922: Chapter 922: Do you know whose position that is?

Chapter 922 -922: Do you know whose position that is?

The golden light shone on her fair little face, making every expression on her face clearly visible.

She squinted slightly.

The air here is really good, she thought as she took a deep breath, filled with freshness.

“Come on, I’ll teach you how to play, did you learn it? You little blockhead,” Joe Heath said with a smile as he looked at her.

“I’ve said I’m slow. If watching and learning were enough, then coaches would be out of a job,” Jasmine Yale countered.

“Alright, hold the club, I’ll teach you,” Joe Heath said.

Joe Heath was in an unusually good mood today, and quite patient as well.

He taught Jasmine Yale step by step with patience, but Jasmine was indeed slow, completely unable to learn.

Jasmine Yale spread her hands: “See, I told you I’m not good at this.”

“Now you think you have a point, but you haven’t been concentrating on learning. You’re pretty good at playing games, though,” Joe Heath said, tapping her head lightly.

Jasmine Yale knew she didn’t have much patience when it came to learning these things, especially when no one was forcing her.

If she had a little more patience, she wouldn’t have been so clueless about everything.

After fifteen minutes of learning, Jasmine Yale still didn’t get it.

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She felt so helpless: “I might as well just sit by the side and watch you play, it’s getting warmer too.”

Jasmine Yale took off her cap, fanning herself.

“Go ahead, and remember to make me a cup of tea,” Joe Heath said.

“Sure!”

Jasmine Yale hopped away cheerfully.

Sweat beads rolled down her forehead; the temperature was quite high with the sun shining directly overhead.

Jasmine Yale took a seat in the second-floor lounge, choosing a spot near the window where she could have a clear view of the golf course.

There were quite a few people on the course, and the atmosphere was relaxed.

She ordered a cup of grapefruit tea for herself and a pot of green tea for Joe Heath.

The sunlight shone on the floor-to-ceiling windows, reflecting a kaleidoscope of colors.

However, before the tea arrived, a waiter came over.

The young male waiter bowed and said with a smile, “Miss, I’m sorry, but your seat is in the VIP area, reserved all year round by one of our guests here.”

Jasmine Yale’s face turned embarrassed.

She had chosen this spot for its view and proximity to the window.

She hadn’t realized that such a good spot came with restrictions.

Feeling awkward, she stood up and apologized with a bow: “I’m sorry, this is my first visit, I didn’t know.”

“No problem, just follow me,” the waiter said, leading her to another seat nearby.

The other spots weren’t nearly as good and didn’t offer a clear view of the golf course downstairs.

Not knowing the etiquette here, Jasmine felt quite embarrassed, her cheeks reddening.

“Miss, I apologize for the inconvenience,” the waiter said with a smile, bowing again.

“It’s no trouble, it was presumptuous of me,” she replied.

The waiter’s face remained politely smiling throughout the interaction, and only after he’d finished talking did he leave.

Before long, the tea Jasmine Yale had ordered was served.

Jasmine Yale still felt quite awkward for having taken someone else’s seat.

She held the glass cup, fingers gently caressing the cool surface.

A middle-aged man at the next table looked at her with a smile, “Young lady, is this your first visit? You have good sight, picking the VIP seat right away. Do you know whose spot that is?”

Jasmine Yale had no idea, so she shook her head.

She had just been too quick and had unwittingly taken the seat.

“So, who did you come with?” the middle-aged man asked, not thinking that a young lady like her would come alone but would certainly be accompanied by someone.

“CEO Heath, Joe Heath,” Jasmine Yale cautiously answered.

“Oh, Star Sharp’s CEO Heath. No problem then, you can take that seat without any issues. That’s the spot his elder brother reserved,” the middle-aged man said. “It’s the best view in the whole place; that’s why I say, young lady, you’ve got an eye for it.”

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