Unforgettable love

Chapter 811:

When Boyce reached the front door of the house, he opened the door. Jasmine was standing behind him. The phone in his pocket vibrated. He pulled out the phone and Elaine was calling her. He answered the phone.

“Jasmine, when are you coming back?” Jasmine brought some daily necessities to the lodge and had said she would be staying at the lodge for a few days. It was almost ten o’clock and Jasmine had not returned. So, Elaine called her.

Jasmine entered the house. She looked up and looked at Boyce. Boyce was looking at her too. He pressed his lips together and said quietly, “I’m not coming back tonight.”

“Why?” Elaine didn’t know Boyce was back. Jasmine had said that Boyce was on a business trip and wasn’t home during that time period.

Jasmine said quietly, “My husband is back.”

“Oh.” Elaine pursed her lips, “Then I won’t bother you.”

After saying that, she hung up the phone. She sat on her bed in the lodge and felt envy of Jasmine in her heart. Jasmine had not graduated and had found a good man to marry. Besides, the man had a good social status and knew a lot of rich people. He could simply give Jasmine a present worth more than two thousand dollars.

She sighed. ‘There’s one thing I can’t envy. I have to work hard myself.’

Jasmine hung up the phone and put it back in her pocket. Boyce asked, ‘Who called you?’

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Jasmine walked over to the table, poured herself a glass of water and said, “My classmate.”

After saying that, she drank the water. She turned her head and saw Boyce standing in his seat as he looked at her. She reached out her hands and touched his face, “Is there something on my face? Why are you looking at me like that?”

Boyce said nothing.

Jasmine saw that Boyce’s dirty clothes were in the hamper. She walked over to him and put his clothes in the washing machine. Other people’s husbands would bring some gifts to their wife after going on a business trip. He was only bringing dirty clothes.noveldrama

She sighed.

When she came out, she saw that Boyce was still standing in place as he looked at her. She blinked, “Don’t you want to take a shower, or do you want me to take a shower first?”

Boyce remained silent for a few seconds. He asked, “The one who called you a moment ago, is that a boy or a girl?” Jasmine was speechless.

“Is he really entangled in this affair?

Jasmine said the words intentionally, “Not all my classmates are girls. There are boys too.”

Boyce approached her, “Can’t you get too close to your male classmates?”

Obviously, Boyce was jealous. Jasmine lowered her head so he couldn’t see her expression and said, “It’s not just girls in the class. I have yet to interact with male classmates. Just like you, you can’t have only male classmates. There are always some female classmates and subordinates, aren’t there?”.

Indeed, she did have female subordinates just as Jasmine had said. Sometimes, she had to contact them at work, “We just have a working relationship.”

Jasmine nodded, “I know, I only have class relationships with male co-workers.”

Boyce was speechless.

“If you don’t shower, I’ll go first. I’m tired and I want to sleep.” After saying that, Jasmine went into the bedroom and opened the closet to get her clothes.

Boyce walked into the room and took the clothes in his hands, “Shower later.”

He pulled Jasmine towards the bed and sat on it. He let Jasmine sit on his lap. Jasmine obediently sat on his lap and asked, “What’s up?” Boyce explained, “I have female colleagues. They’re just my female colleagues.”

Jasmine nodded, “I believe in you.” Boyce was speechless.

He put Jasmine’s hands in his palm and said quietly, “You and I are not the same. You are still young. You haven’t met enough people and issues. Maybe you will meet someone as young as you in the future…”

Jasmine broke out of his embrace and stood up, “Do you care about me or don’t you believe me?”

“No.” Boyce immediately explained, “I’m trying to tell you that I’ve encountered the issues I should have experienced at my age. I’m not giving up.”

Jasmine pressed her lips together and her eyes reddened, “I’m not as experienced as you are. But that doesn’t mean I want other people when I meet them…”

Boyce covered her mouth, “Don’t talk nonsense.”

“But you wanted to express something like that. You think you’ve experienced more and could hold back when someone seduces you. And I have experienced less and would betray you when someone seduces me.”

Boyce didn’t deny it. Jasmine had not yet graduated from college. She would undoubtedly meet men of similar age and background to her own. He was a little worried in his heart.

He hadn’t thought about it before. This affair had made him think about it more.

As Dolores Flores had said, Jasmine was young and beautiful. What if she met a man who suited her better than him?

“If you don’t believe in me, why marry me?” Jasmine was angry as she gasped harshly. She felt aggrieved as she said, “I will find a man who suits me.”

After saying that, she took big steps to go outside. Boyce hugged her and Jasmine struggled harshly. She was angry as she beat his chest, “If you don’t believe in me, why are you marrying me? Why?” she cried and screamed hysterically.

“I was wrong.” Boyce wiped away her tears, “I believe in you. I believe in you. You’re a good girl.”

Jasmine had tired eyes, “You obviously suspected me.”

“I didn’t suspect you. I’m not sure myself.” Boyce said quietly.

Jasmine stopped struggling as she looked at him, “You’re so good, why aren’t you confident in yourself.”

Boyce laughed helplessly, “Don’t we have an age difference?”

“But you’re not old.” Jasmine touched his face. She looked at his face closely and thought he was handsome. She lifted her head and kissed his jaw, “You seldom come back and make me angry.”

Boyce looked down and looked at her. Jasmine also looked at him, “Let’s not get angry in the future. Let’s trust each other, okay?”.

Boyce nodded. He reached out his hands and pulled her head into his embrace,

“This time it’s all my fault. Next time I’ll do my best.”

Jasmine smiled. She still had some tear in her eyes. Her cheek rubbed against his chest, “You’ve been gone for almost a month…”

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