Fated love: the unwanted bride-Chapter 1936: Don’t Blame Me for Stealing Him Away
"Jasmine Yale, if you called me here to accuse me and then ruin the relationship between me and Evan, then you are mistaken. You probably don’t know how well Evan treats me, and I don’t want you to know either, since this is between us as a couple and has nothing to do with you, an outsider."
"Moreover, Jasmine Yale, if I were to tell you how well Evan treats me, would you still accuse me like a clown? You really seem ridiculous. Occasionally arguing between us is called marital fun, yet you, as an outsider, come here to meddle, it’s truly laughable."
"I don’t think he would consider arguing as marital fun when he’s sick. I see you don’t really understand him; he’s not one of those slick-talking rich kids who will pamper you when you quarrel. He’s not that kind of person, and you should never take him as such," Jasmine Yale said blandly.
Marital fun?
Since when can arguing be called marital fun?
"Jasmine Yale, is this all you wanted to say to me?"
"No, I have more to say." Jasmine Yale was calm and composed, she stared into Erin Janus’s eyes and said earnestly, "Since you all think I’m a vixen with a bad character, then CEO Janus, if you dare treat the president poorly, don’t blame me for stealing him away."
"Jasmine Yale!" Erin Janus suddenly roared indignantly, "Do you know that we are an unmarried couple? How can you, a pregnant woman, have the audacity to say such things? You are truly shameless!"
This time, Erin Janus was genuinely infuriated, her shoulders were trembling, and anger burned in her eyes.
She was about to explode with rage!
Did this Jasmine Yale even know what she was saying?!
Steal away?
Steal away?!
Impossible, how could she let another woman steal Evan away, especially when she’s a fallen pregnant woman!
Could Erin Janus really be inferior to a pregnant woman?!
Erin Janus’s fingers were trembling with anger, and rage was spreading inside her.
"Unmarried? Isn’t it true you’re not married yet? Since the president isn’t married and I’m single, why can’t I steal him? Or are you, CEO Janus, afraid of me because you really aren’t treating the president well?"
"Jasmine Yale, how can you have the audacity to say such things? Who gives you this confidence? If I’m not mistaken, you really are interested in Evan. Hmm, it’s one thing for others to be interested in Evan, but a pregnant woman like you dares to be interested in him? Why do you think Evan’s taste is poor enough to like you?"
"Jasmine Yale, what do you have? You have nothing; now you can’t even satisfy a man’s basic desires! How can you compete with me?"
Erin Janus was shaking as she spoke a lot in one breath.
She’s not as sharp as Stacy; from childhood to adulthood, she hardly ever argued with anyone.
Therefore, when she said these words, she was infuriated.
Even a pregnant woman dared to compete with her for a man?
"I don’t want to compete either, since competing for a man is really tiring, especially one who doesn’t understand romance. So, you’d better treat him well, treat him well enough that the whole world thinks he’s genuinely happy," Jasmine Yale said calmly.
When Sylvan Cheney appeared before her again, she thought he was doing well, so she never considered disturbing him.
In fact, she even tried to persuade Charles Mcintosh not to disrupt his current peaceful and happy life.
If life’s ultimate goal is "happiness," then whoever he is with is fine...
But now she finds he’s seemingly not doing very well.
How can he not be well?
