Fated love: the unwanted bride-Chapter 2161: She Doesn’t Have to Resign Anymore

Aunt Camden, always concerned for her, smiled and said, "Alright, go home. Get some rest and don’t overwork yourself. Call me directly if there’s anything you need, I’m close to your place."

Jasmine Yale nodded, wanting to say "thank you" once more, but those two words were insufficient to express her gratitude.

She carried home the tangerine jam Sweetie gave her, brewed it with hot water, and a delicious cup of tangerine tea was ready.

Opening her computer, Jasmine Yale began writing her resignation letter.

Her fingers trembled slightly.

Suddenly, she recalled July, when she was job hunting under the scorching sun.

Back then, she was disheartened, merely thinking about finding a job to support herself and her child.

But unexpectedly, fate brought Sylvan Cheney to her side. 𝒻𝑟ℯℯ𝑤𝑒𝑏𝑛𝘰𝓋𝑒𝓁.𝒸𝑜𝘮

That scorching summer day had vanished just three months ago but seemed distantly past, like a dream upon reflection.

Outside the window, the autumn wind stirred the falling leaves.

The autumn night was cold, with occasional insect chirps in the grass.

Jasmine Yale rested her head, sipping tangerine tea when tired from writing.

The refreshing sweetness spread from her tongue, the fragrant taste lingered.

Leisure weekend hours flew by, like a fleeting moment.

On her days off, Jasmine Yale attended an art exhibition, watched a film, and went to the flower and bird market, buying a few pots of plants with Butler Santana.

She learned to cook a few simple dishes with Butler Santana, planning to prepare them for her baby.

Monday.

Jasmine Yale took her resignation letter to the Human Resources Department.

The scene of the interview was still vivid, yet within a few short months, she found herself resigning again.

"Jasmine Yale, I was just about to call you, didn’t expect you to come over," the HR Director said to Jasmine.

"Looking for me?" Jasmine was surprised.

"Yes, for you." The blonde, blue-eyed UT woman was courteous, competent, and intellectual. "Your maternity leave application has been approved, the period is six months."

She handed a document to Jasmine Yale.

Jasmine Yale was taken aback.

What happened?

Maternity leave application? She hadn’t applied for it.

"Take a good rest, the company values your skills highly. You’re welcome to return after giving birth. Starting today, you don’t have to come to work."

Jasmine Yale carefully examined the document.

Indeed, it was a maternity leave application.

Below, printed boldly were the words "CEO Office," along with Sylvan Cheney’s signature.

"You’ve been working with Evan on projects, so he personally approved this application," the woman smiled.

"Thank you, I understand."

"Nothing else, I’ll get back to work." The woman, holding a cup of coffee, smiled at Jasmine and left.

Jasmine Yale still hadn’t completely processed the document.

She lowered her head, scrutinized the document once again, it was a maternity leave application, not a dismissal notice.

Does that mean she doesn’t have to resign?

Would her position in the Secretarial Department still be maintained?

Jasmine Yale’s eyes reflected a complex glimmer, shimmering like a radiant moon.

After a long while, she placed the document into her backpack and silently went to the CEO Office.

"The approval reports from three banks have all been prepared, sir. I’ve placed them on your desk for review," said Kade Yuvan in the office. "Tonight, the chairman of the commercial bank division is hosting a banquet. I’ve brought the invitation; are you attending? If not, I’ll decline on your behalf."

"No need to decline, I’ll be attending promptly."

"Sir, your health hasn’t been well lately, and it’s clear that there will be drinking involved at such banquets, so..." Kade suggested.