Fated love: the unwanted bride-Chapter 2066: A Boundless Future with the President

Jasmine Yale’s voice was soft, like a gentle breeze blowing through the afternoon, soothing and pleasant.

In the past when faced with such situations, she would have been frightened and lost, her eyes red-rimmed, tense and uneasy, and might even cry.

But now, she has become capable of handling things on her own.

She was no longer that seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl, maybe only in front of him, she was still a little girl.

Because only when he was there, she didn’t have to stand in the storm alone.

He could shield her from all the wind and rain.

The reporters’ questions kept coming at her, all very sensitive and difficult to answer, but she still picked a few to answer calmly and composedly.

She would not embarrass Sylvan Cheney or Erin Janus in any way, nor would she tarnish the company’s image, and certainly not harbor any grievances.

What needed to be dealt with would be handled later, but at this moment, all she needed was to remain calm.

Under the blazing sun, a few beads of sweat formed on her nose, and there was a hint of heat in her clear eyes.

Fortunately, she didn’t have to wait long, as Kade Yuvan came with bodyguards and took her away.

The black Maybach was Sylvan Cheney’s car.

Elder Axel drove, and Kade Yuvan and Jasmine Yale sat in the back.

"Here, have some water." Kade Yuvan handed her an open bottle of mineral water.

"Thank you, Assistant Yuvan, you arrived just in time. If you hadn’t come, I wouldn’t know what to do." Jasmine Yale smiled, her eyes bending like crescent moons.

"Really? I thought you handled it quite well, not worse than the PR department." Kade Yuvan smiled, seeing Jasmine Yale in better condition than he had imagined.

He thought he would see a very embarrassed and nervous her, perhaps even being troubled by those reporters.

"Does this mean if I can’t get by in the secretary department in the future, I can transfer to the PR department?" Jasmine Yale teased.

"I think no matter which department you go to, you have a bright future."

"That can’t be, like the tech department, I wouldn’t manage." Jasmine Yale took a sip of the mineral water, chatting casually with Kade Yuvan.

It’s false to say she wasn’t nervous, this was the first time she dealt with such a situation.

But fortunately, the reporters were fairly decent and didn’t do anything to embarrass her.

"It’s just mealtime, haven’t eaten yet, right? I’ll take you to eat. The president just instructed me over the phone." Kade Yuvan smiled, "The president cares about his subordinates."

Jasmine Yale’s face became a bit awkward, her voice paused: "Assistant Yuvan...aren’t you asking why I appeared in the president’s residential area?"

"I’m not a gossip person, I only care about work and ability. In this regard, I’m like the president."

"Your president...not as straightforward as you." Jasmine Yale said playfully.

"What?"

"Nothing." Jasmine Yale did not continue.

That Sylvan Cheney, has ulterior motives, unlike Kade Yuvan who is so straightforward and open.

Moreover, Sylvan Cheney is petty, calculative, and gets jealous, unlike Kade Yuvan who is generous, cheerful, and carefree.

"When I received the call from the president, I was shocked, I was really afraid those reckless reporters would do something to you." Kade Yuvan said, "Thankfully, thankfully, you are unharmed, I can report back to the president."

"I’m fine, all good."

"Good to hear." Kade Yuvan nodded, recalling Jasmine Yale’s composure and demeanor earlier, couldn’t help but sigh, "Jasmine, following the president, your future is limitless."

Jasmine Yale laughed: "Again with the jokes, what future or no future, as long as I can support my baby, I’m happy."