Fated love: the unwanted bride-Chapter 923 - Sending a Few Female Students to CEO

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Chapter 923: Chapter 923: Sending a Few Female Students to CEO Heath

Chapter 923 -923: Sending a Few Female Students to CEO Heath

Jasmine Yale’s heart skipped a beat, so that was it.

Talk about bad timing.

Her face showed discomfort and unease, very unnatural.

“Don’t be nervous,” the middle-aged man said with a smile, toying with the golf ball in his hand. “You’ve got CEO Heath covering for you, are you his new girlfriend? Haven’t seen you before.”

“No, just friends,” Jasmine explained.

She wasn’t used to making small talk with strangers, especially middle-aged ones.

They just couldn’t connect.

She suddenly regretted coming up here alone.

“CEO Heath hasn’t brought any women to play golf since he returned to the country last year, you’re the first one. Seems like you two are quite close…” the man said with an implying smile.

Jasmine didn’t like this kind of roundabout probing.

She smiled and pointed to a spot nearby: “Can I sit there? I prefer some peace and quiet.”

Ever since she was young, Jasmine had never been good at dealing with people she didn’t like.

The middle-aged man choked a bit, his face turning sour.

He had already reckoned based on Jasmine’s attire and her being at the golf course for the first time, that she definitely wasn’t Joe Heath’s girlfriend.

Plainly put, she was just a fling.

And yet, this woman had the nerve to give him attitude.

Needless to say, the middle-aged man wasn’t pleased.

Jasmine chose another spot to sit down.

She’d handle her own business and then continue sipping her grapefruit tea.

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Soon, a woman took a seat next to the middle-aged man, seemingly his mistress, in her twenties and quite youthful.

The man wrapped his arm around her waist and murmured to her incessantly.

Jasmine felt a sharp gaze landing on her.

Jasmine leaned her head and gazed through the floor-to-ceiling window.

She was too far to see much of the golf course.

The man’s mistress whispered, “Don’t you have a project to discuss with Star Sharp? Why did you upset his little girlfriend? What if she whispers in his ear and you lose the deal?”

“How have I offended her? I didn’t say a word; she’s just sensitive,” the man said disdainfully.

“Alright, stop talking about it. She might get upset if she hears us. Looks like a college student, CEO Heath sure has a type.”

“We should send a few college girls to CEO Heath someday, see how she feels when she’s out of favor and can’t show off anymore.”

Their low voices trailed in and out of Jasmine’s ears.

She frowned.

It seemed there were no shortage of gossiping men and women anywhere, no matter how luxurious the setting.

But Jasmine didn’t really care, she was just friends with Joe Heath.

She texted Joe: The tea is ready, come up soon.

Just as she sent the message, a fresh and familiar scent of perfume wafted to her nose.

It was a familiar fragrance.

She looked up!

The next second, she froze slightly, surprise clouding her eyes.

She had seen this girl before.

Last time, in the elevator, standing with Sylvan Cheney.

However, she was dressed in sportswear today, looking even younger, with more youthful vigor than last time.

Not quite the same as before.

But because the girl was delicate and pretty, with an oval face, airy bangs, and a fair complexion,

She had an unforgettable beauty and elegance.

Similarly, Jasmine took one glance and remembered her.

It looked as though she had just come from playing golf, accompanied by two friends, one of whom was a foreigner.

They chatted and laughed, sometimes in English, sometimes in Chinese.