Fated love: the unwanted bride-Chapter 924 - Thats Mr. Cheneys Girlfriend

Chapter 924 -924: That’s Mr. Cheney’s Girlfriend

Chapter 924 -924: That’s Mr. Cheney’s Girlfriend

Jasmine Yale heard the foreign woman call her “Miss Han,” Miss Harry?

Her fingers caressed the glass as she slightly looked up.

Three women brushed past her and headed toward the VIP seating.

As expected, Miss Harry and her friends took the seats Jasmine had just vacated, Sylvan Cheney’s exclusive VIP spot.

They sat on the couch, ordered drinks, and chatted jovially.

Jasmine lowered her head and silently played with her phone.

She opened Tetris and began stacking the blocks.

It had been a long time since she last played the game, merely to pass the time while waiting for Joe Heath.

One piece, two pieces, three pieces…

There was no ripple in Jasmine’s eyes.

The middle-aged man was clearly at the golf course to network; he lit up the moment he saw Joan Harry.

His mistress whispered, “I heard she’s Mr. Cheney’s girlfriend, the real deal.”

“Really? What’s her background?”

“Joan Harry, the only daughter of CEO Harry Yacob, comes from a powerful background, just returned from studying abroad this year, a finance whiz, probably going to work in Mr. Cheney’s corporation,” the mistress said.

“She indeed looks elegant and stylish, not the usual type.”

“Of course, how could she be common? Look at her bag and bracelet, that bracelet, not something money can just buy, looks like a treasure from the palace.”

The two subtly discussed.

Jasmine still caught snippets of their conversation.

Mr. Cheney…

Those words had gradually faded from her memory.

She continued stacking Tetris blocks absentmindedly.

Joan seemed different from Yolanda Fern, well-mannered, even-tempered, good-natured, and had always led a smooth life, possibly a mirror image of Joe Heath?

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She wasn’t knowledgeable about politics or business, not really knowing who Yacob Harry was, just vaguely sensing he was formidable.

Jasmine continued her game of Tetris, while away the time.

The blocks piled higher and higher, and she was about to lose.

“Jasmine.” Joe Heath approached, already in a fresh set of clothes, “Have you been waiting long?”

“Not really, I was playing Tetris. Ah, I lost, just finished a game.” Jasmine put away her phone and smiled warmly at him.

“Do you want to go to the changing room to change your clothes? Is it hot? Did you sweat?”

Jasmine shook her head, “No need to change, I didn’t really play much.”

“Alright, what kind of tea did you order for me?” Joe sat opposite her, “Hmm, nice.”

“Where are you thinking of taking me next?” Jasmine asked, resting her chin on her palm.

“You don’t find this place fun? How about we walk around here a bit more?”

“This place isn’t much fun.”

“Hmm…” Joe thought for a moment, “Then how about we go watch a movie later?”

“That sounds good, have dinner, watch a movie, or maybe go to Jingcheng University to play basketball, attend a lecture?”

“Sure, I’m surprised you play basketball. But I’m really good at it, you won’t beat me, no crying.” Joe said with a laugh.

“You couldn’t beat me in games either, and I didn’t see you crying.”

“I let you win.”

“Nice try, turn on your phone, let’s go head-to-head if you dare.”

“No, no, no.” Joe quickly refused, “With such beautiful time, why waste it on games?”

As he spoke, Joe looked around.

He wouldn’t have noticed if he hadn’t looked, but once he did, his gaze fixed on a certain spot.

A look of disbelief appeared on his handsome face, his eyes shimmering faintly.

Wasn’t that Joan Harry?