Semua Bab Desired by my Ex-fiance's Uncle: Bab 21 - Bab 30

Jasmine and Asher reached the conference room in no time, and the large room sported a long, rounded table surrounded by systematically placed chairs.Inside, Asher’s employees were seated and engaged in light chatter. But the moment he entered, the atmosphere in the room shifted and everywhere became silent. The employees all rose to their feet, and bowed in gestures of respect. “Good morning, Mr. Wayne,” they echoed in unison.“Please sit,” Asher instructed them with a wave of his hand, and they quickly complied.Jasmine, who was standing a feet behind Asher, entwined her fingers in front of her and nervously fiddled with them as she looked down at her feet, suddenly finding her black ballet flats fascinating. Even though she avoided eye contact with the employees, she could still feel their curious gazes on her. Her skin prickled, and it took all her strength not to squirm as a result.“Well everyone,” Asher began, his voice sharp and filling the room. “I'd like to introduce the

The flirtatiousness on the shop attendant’s face wiped away, and was replaced by a scowl as she moved her gaze to Jasmine, and sized her up. A pang of jealousy hit her as she wondered why a handsome, wealthy man like Asher would settle for a plain Jane like Jasmine. But she didn’t dare voice out her distaste. Instead, she plastered on a sickly sweet smile as she turned back to Asher. “Of course, Mr. Wayne. Please, follow me.” Asher’s hand shifted to the small of Jasmine’s back, and his touch made her breathing unsteady as they followed after the shop attendant. The shop attendant led them to a large center aisle filled with clothing racks of various luxurious female wear brands. “Here we are,” she announced with her hand gesturing around the aisle. “Please,” she turned to Jasmine, the sickly sweet smile still on her face, though the envious glint in her eyes rivaled it. “Shop to your heart’s content, ma’am.” Jasmine gave her a fleeting smile just as she excused them. Then Asher

Jasmine’s feet felt like lead as she stood frozen whilst watching the signboard plunging towards her in horror.She wanted to move…no, needed to move, but her body wasn’t willing.Her eyes tightly squeezed shut as she braced for the impact. But instead of feeling pain, she felt a hand yank her away just as the sign crashed to the ground.She gasped as she landed against a hard chest, and she had to place her palms on it to steady herself.“Fuck Jasmine. Why didn’t you move out of the way?!” Asher’s worried voice rang in her ears.Her eyes fluttered open, and she slowly looked up at him, the shock from what happened still evident on her pale face.“I-It felt like my feet were frozen to the ground,” she whispered, her voice trembling ever so slightly. “I couldn’t move.”Asher’s expression softened when he saw the petrified look on her face, and he pulled her in for a hug, his arms wrapping protectively around her.Jasmine’s eyes widened at the sudden gesture, but then her body relaxed,

Jasmine leaned back in her chair, her eyes wide as she tried to process what Tristan had just said.The moment it sank in, her mouth parted slightly.“Oh my goodness!” She gasped, her hands covering her mouth as she glanced at Asher, then back at Tristan.“M-Mr. Yates, I don’t know what to say…”Asher’s eyes also widened as he too was taken aback by Tristan’s offer.Jasmine leading the design process of the Maple City project would definitely be a huge stepping stone in her career.On one hand he feared it might be too much for her to handle, and on the other hand, he knew she was more than capable of managing herself.Besides, he would always be there to offer his guidance and expertise.“So,” Tristan broke the silence, his gaze alternating between Jasmine and Asher. “Do we have a deal?”Jasmine fiddled with her hands on her lap as uncertainty filled her.It was an incredible opportunity, yes. But was she truly ready for such a responsibility?Asher noticed her hesitation and his han

Charlotte’s gaze darted back to Tristan, and her palms became clammy as she looked everywhere but his face. “Yes…no…actually, I just arrived,” she sputtered the first lie that popped up in her mind. “But I got an emergency call, that’s why I was rushing out.”“Tristan’s frown didn’t falter in the slightest, instead his gaze narrowed even more as he dissected her words. “That means you should have seen your sister being carried out.”Charlotte’s breath caught in panic. “No, no I didn’t,” she denied, shaking her head as she scrambled to come up with another lie.“It must…it must have happened while I was busy on my phone. I wouldn’t be acting so surprised if I already knew.”The waiter, who had been standing awkwardly beside them, stared back and forth in confusion.He had no idea what they were talking about, he just needed to know if Charlotte still wanted the wine.“Ma’am,” he interjected, albeit hesitantly as his grip on the neck of the bottle tightened, “does this mean you won’t